An Ran sat at the educated youth point, feeling very irritable. She didn't know why she suddenly became irritable. Could it be because of Li Mengyao's matter?
After thinking about it and shaking his head, he was just a fool and an idiot, and there was no need to worry about him at all. The focus was still Wang Zhaodi, she was the real poisonous snake.
Thinking of Wang Zhaodi's dark face all morning, she felt better.
Tian Dahu ran over and shouted: Comrade An, my father asked you to go to the village office for a meeting.
An Ran rolled her eyes and said: What do they want me to do in the meeting? Aren’t they annoying?
Tian Dahu touched his nose and said: My father said: Discuss the matters of the small workshop and the school.
An Ran thought about it, it was she who proposed the small workshop, so it was right to hold a meeting with her. After all, they didn’t know how to make jam!
Then she stood up and followed Tian Dahu. Everyone on the way greeted An Ran enthusiastically, which made An Ran feel embarrassed!
Tian Dahu said jokingly: Comrade An, are you embarrassed? This shouldn't be the case. You won't be embarrassed.
An Ran glanced at him and said, "Oh my god, our comrade Tian Dahu is actually able to make jokes? It's rare, the old man has finally come to his senses!"
Tian Dahu was choked by her and finally understood why his father always got so angry that he jumped up and down. Comrade An's words were too choking and he was so angry that he wanted to die...
An Ran found his silly look quite funny and decided to tease him, so she asked him: Comrade Tian Dahu, do you know why the flowers are so red?
Tian Dahu thought that since they were talking about flowers and plants, there shouldn't be any traps and he wouldn't get criticized, so he shook his head and asked: Why?
An Ran said: You guess. If you can’t guess it, eat more walnuts to nourish your brain, and then you will know.
After saying that, he jumped and ran to the village office, leaving Tian Dahu alone, disheveled in the wind...
An Ran came to the village office and saw a few people, so he asked: "How is the discussion going, you little old guys?"
Several people are now used to the way she speaks. It's not disrespectful, but a feeling. An Ran is a person who follows her feelings. If you are nice to her, she will call you old man. If you are not nice to her, she will call you by your title or keep a distance from you.
Only with people she approves of will she use her own way of getting along with you. This is Anran's style of doing things.
The village chief said: The school is easy to deal with, there is nothing to discuss. It’s just a small workshop, we don’t understand it and don’t know what you want, so we asked you to come and discuss it.
An Ran took out a teacup, poured some water into it to rinse it, then poured herself a glass of water. After sitting down, she took out a simple plan she had made earlier from her pocket and handed it to a few people for them to read.
Several people gathered together to watch, showing admiration. The accountant asked: Girl, you have already written the plan. Are you sure that the higher-ups will agree to it?
An Ran nodded and said, "That's right, they will definitely agree." As for why they agreed, it was simple: the drawings and farm tools I submitted would speed up the autumn harvest.
For example, harvesting autumn crops manually would take a month, and you'd have to rush. Heavy rain and strong winds would make it impossible to work, and it would waste time and cause anxiety. But with this agricultural tool, the harvest could be completed ten days sooner, rather than a month. Isn't that tempting?
As for the second point, it is about expanding benefits. If this agricultural tool is promoted in various places, will it be used in vain?
This is about creating value for the country and increasing profits. I don't want any remuneration and my requests are not excessive. Why don't they agree?
Several people nodded and admired this little girl more and more.
An Ran continued, "After establishing our small workshop, although there will be some initial difficulties, we can overcome them. Besides, the fruit will just rot if it falls to the ground. Why not use it? It will increase income for the village and reduce the burden on the country. Although I proposed building a school, it's not useless. Only through learning and knowledge can one gain insights. Does being a country bumpkin mean you can become strong?"
That relies on brute force, not brains. They've defeated you with wisdom; you can't solve a problem with force. So, once I make a request, they'll study it and agree to it. It's that simple.
Just look at what's on the paper, it's not important. Since we are discussing, I will tell you my ideas. You can listen to them. If you think it's okay, we can adopt it. If not, we can study it further.
Several people nodded, motioning for her to continue. She thought for a moment and said, "For a small workshop, if there's an empty house in the village, there's no need to build a new one. Just clean it up and make the food clean." If there aren't any empty houses, a small workshop doesn't need to be too large. After all, at the beginning, one and a half rooms are enough. You don't need too many people, just four or five people operating it.
Anyone can pick up fruits, as long as they make sure there are fruits in the small workshop every day.
As for the school, I hope it will be a better one, because it is where children study, and they must have a good learning space.
Tables, chairs and benches are easy to make. There are carpenters in the village. Pick a few young people, bring back some trees, and let Zhao make tables, chairs and benches.
It would be best if the school was built more spaciously, because after our school is built, children from nearby villages will come here to study. As for the tuition fees...
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