Chapter 32 Those who support Zhou Yong's proposal, please raise your hands
Li Baotian took a sip of water, looked around at everyone, and slowly repeated Zhou Yong's proposal.
Dong Fu frowned at first, then began to shake his head, obviously he did not agree with Zhou Yong's proposal.
Accountant Sun, who was sitting next to Dong Fu, took two puffs of his cigarette, squinted his eyes and said nothing.
Team leader Li Ming looked at everyone and seeing that no one spoke, he did not say anything either.
Cao Biao looked away from the warehouse manager and the women's director: "Why don't you say anything? In that case, let me express my personal opinion first. I think Zhou Yong's proposal is good. It will not only boost the economic benefits of the whole village, but also increase the villagers' income..."
Zhou Yong discussed this matter with him yesterday. After returning home, Cao Biao thought about it in his mind and felt that this matter was doable.
Dong Fu snorted coldly and said in a sarcastic tone: "Is this about increasing income? Is this speculation?"
Cao Biao snorted and refuted Dong Fu's words: "Speculation? Are you fucking deaf? Zhou Yong proposed to cooperate with relevant departments, not to trade with individuals, how can it be linked to speculation?"
Dong Fu said with disdain: "He is trying to change the concept. Isn't it just speculation after all?"
Cao Biao got angry when he heard this. He glared and slammed the table: "Dong Fu, you are the leader of the production team. Please tell me what speculation is?"
Selling items for profit in an individual's name is an act of speculation. Zhou Yong's proposal was to do business with relevant departments in the name of Huaixi Village, which has nothing to do with speculation.
Dong Fu spoke eloquently about what speculation was, and everyone fell into deep thought.
"Cao Biao, tell me yourself, does Zhou Yong's proposal constitute speculation?"
Cao Biao looked at the old antique Dong Fu and cursed him: "You grandma's legs, bullshit speculation, I told you that it is to boost the economy of the whole village, you don't understand what I say..."
Dong Fu was furious and pointed at Cao Biao: "Watch your mouth, who are you cursing at?"
Cao Biao stood up suddenly: "Fuck, if you don't agree, hit me?"
Li Baotian cleared his throat and tried to smooth things over: "Okay, what are you making a fuss about? It's all about work. Cao Biao, sit down. After all, you are an old captain. You should be more careful with your words..."
Cao Biao pouted and sat down, and Dong Fu bit his back teeth in anger.
Li Baotian smiled and said, "Let's talk it over nicely. After all, it concerns the interests of everyone. Accountant Sun, tell me what you think about this matter."
Accountant Sun took a puff of his cigarette, took out the pipe and held it in his hand. He smiled and said, "I personally think this is a good proposal, but I don't know if the leaders above will agree with our plan..."
There is no need to oppose things that benefit both the people and yourself. Besides, even if this matter cannot be accomplished, the villagers will not lose anything.
After hearing what Accountant Sun said, Dong Fu's eyes widened: "Old Sun, do you support this, too?"
Accountant Sun smiled and said, "Why not support me? Zhou Yong is thinking about the villagers of Huaixi Village, not himself. His dedication deserves praise..."
Dong Fu was thinking: "But in this case, wouldn't it mean that everyone in our village is speculating?"
Accountant Sun looked at Dong Fu, who had not turned around, and asked, "What is the difference between an individual and a group?"
Dong Fu scratched his head: "Individuals are individuals, and groups are groups. Why are you asking me about this?"
Accountant Sun smiled and said, "I'm not asking you, you just don't understand the difference between an individual and a group."
Dong Fu opened his mouth, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. Then Li Baotian spoke.
"Accountant Sun is right. Individuals are not allowed to engage in speculation, but we are a collective and that is a different matter..."
Dong Fu gradually lowered his head and remained silent. Li Ming continued: "The village chief and Accountant Sun are right. Zhou Yong's proposal is for the good of everyone, not for himself..."
The truth is there, and anyone with a little common sense can understand what is going on with a little thought.
The women's director and the warehouse manager did not say a word of support, and no one else said anything against it.
Li Baotian noticed the reactions of the people at the scene. He looked at his son-in-law and said, "Zhou Yong, tell me about the specific plan you proposed to get rich..."
Zhou Yong lowered his head and played with a pen. When his name was called, he slowly raised his head.
Let the villagers go up the mountain to pick mountain products and hunt, and then hand them over to the team and trade with the relevant departments.
It seems that there are only three steps, but there are many issues involved.
Zhou Yong objectively expressed his thoughts and put the questions in front of everyone one by one.
After listening to Zhou Yong's words, Accountant Sun asked, "Then how should the benefits be distributed?"
This is a question that everyone is concerned about. After all, hunting or picking mountain products is hard work.
Zhou Yong had already made plans for the benefits.
The mountain products and prey handed in by each household will be recorded and distributed according to the sales amount.
To put it bluntly, the more you work, the more you earn, so that some lazy people won't take advantage of the situation.
Accountant Sun kept nodding his head, thinking that this distribution of profits was fair.
As long as you are diligent and hand in mountain products and game to the team every day, you will naturally have a steady stream of income...
Dong Fu frowned and said, "Is this fair? Why do I feel it's unfair? There are many people in the village with bad legs and feet, what should they do?"
Zhou Yong looked at Dong Fu and said, "Captain, I've thought about what you said. When the time comes, we can ask the village to arrange some jobs for those who have no labor force..."
Assuming this can be accomplished, the brigade will need to add a lot of jobs.
After all, it is a village with more than 500 households, and the amount of mountain products picked in a day is considerable.
It takes a group of people to dry the products, another group of people to pick the mountain products, and another group of people to pack and transport them. In this way, wouldn't they be able to earn more work points?
Dong Fu licked his lips and looked at Zhou Yong, who closed his mouth. Cao Biao laughed: "Zhou Yong is indeed an intellectual. Look at his ideological awareness and how he arranges things clearly. Some people, on the other hand, have a head but it's just a decoration. It's fine if they don't work for the welfare of the village. Others want to make contributions to the village, but some people are so annoying..."
After Cao Biao's indirect criticism, everyone realized that he was Dong Fulai. Li Baotian looked at him and gradually lowered his head.
Zhou Yong's eyes were full of smiles, and he was very touched by Cao Biao's act of defending him.
Dong Fu was a man in his sixties. How could he swallow the sarcasm he received from Cao Biao, who was in his thirties?
Just when he was about to argue with Cao Biao, Li Baotian interrupted him.
"Let's start voting now. Those who support Zhou Yong's proposal please raise your hands."
Cao Biao was the first to raise his hand without saying a word, followed by Accountant Sun.
Li Baotian naturally supported his son-in-law's proposal, and he was the third to raise his watch.
The women's director and the warehouse manager looked at each other, and then they both looked at Dong Fu.
Li Ming glanced at the three of them. Although he supported Zhou Yong's proposal, Dong Fu treated him well in private, so he was in a dilemma at this time.
Zhou Yong saw what was happening and knew that the women's director and warehouse manager always followed Dong Fu's lead. Their performance was completely within his expectations.
Cao Biao stared at Li Ming and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
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