With common interests, they will be more proactive and work harder to cooperate with her.

Song Chu coughed dryly, "I still have something to say."

The people who were arguing stopped and continued to look at her.

Song Chu was satisfied and said, "We spent money to buy the machine, and we still have to go up the mountain to pick fruits and press oil. We have paid so much, and the oil can't be given to you for free."

"But we are all from the same village, so naturally I won't let you buy it with money. So in the future, I will set a standard with the village cadres, how many work points are equal to one pound of oil, and you can use work points to buy oil in the future."

"Of course, we can't change it at will. For example, a family can only exchange a few kilograms of oil a month. This will be determined based on the number of people in the family and the maximum amount of oil each person can use per month. The amount of oil exchanged with work points each month cannot exceed this amount."

"Don't think it's too much. There is no order without rules. After all, who knows if someone will change the oil and sell it."

She added: "The oil residue left over from the oil presses here is used to feed the livestock, and the tea cakes are used as fertilizer and pesticide. They are all for public use and benefit the whole village."

After Song Chu finished speaking, most of the villagers present had no objection.

After all, they felt it was worth it to exchange work points for oil without having to spend money or tickets, especially those families with many labor points.

Some lazy villagers who didn't have many work points and had some ulterior motives were not very happy.

"Didn't they say that it could be shared among the whole village? Why do we have to exchange it for work points and limit the quantity?" asked the biggest troublemaker in the village.

Song Chu looked over and saw that this second-rate guy was a real jerk. He was lazy and gluttonous in the village, stole things, and molested the female educated youth. Anyway, he never did anything good.

The kind of second-rate people like her fourth brother are mainly idlers. They like to make appointments with a few young people in the village and people from other villages to go out, but they don't do anything sneaky or hooligan.

She looked at the man and said, "Just because it's fair, work points are earned by everyone's hard work, and of course there should be corresponding rewards for the efforts. Why should you share the oil without doing anything? The oil press workshop is not opened by your father, so why should he spoil you?"

"The reason for limiting the number is to prevent someone from making a mistake and taking the money out for speculation, which would bring shame and punishment to the entire village."

She walked slowly up to the man and said sternly, "Especially people like you, you must use work points to change oil in the future, and the quantity is limited."

"Song Chu, don't go too far." The man trembled when he saw her coming over, but he still shouted with a stiff neck.

Song Chu raised his eyebrows: "How can I go too far and you think you are right to get something for nothing?"

"Ask everyone if they agree?"

"I disagree!" Many villagers echoed.

This guy is usually a nuisance in the village. It's good enough that he is not driven out. He actually wants to get oil for free. He's dreaming.

Song Chu reached out and grabbed the man's clothes and threw him away, and the man flew up and landed on the ground where she had been standing before.

"Ah!" he screamed in fright.

Song Chu walked back and stepped on him, "Any other opinions?"

No matter how much you talk to this kind of person, it will be useless. Instead of talking nonsense, you can take action.

The man was thrown to the ground and hit so hard that he was terrified. What did this woman eat to grow up? She could easily throw him so far with his clothes on. It was terrible.

"No, no objection." His voice trembled a little.

He will never dare to provoke this tigress again. He still wants to live a few more years.

Song Chu stepped on him with more force, "Will you dare to steal chickens and vegetables from the village again, and will you dare to tease female comrades again?"

"No, I don't dare anymore." The man not only felt pain in his chest after being stepped on by her, but also found it difficult to breathe.

At the same time, I felt very regretful. I shouldn't have been so rude and provoked this tigress.

Song Chu kicked him, causing him to scream again, "This is a lesson for you. Next time if I catch you stealing or molesting female comrades, and you interfere in the decisions of the village, it won't be resolved with just one kick."

"Yes, yes, I don't dare anymore!" The man's ribs hurt from being kicked, but he really didn't dare to provoke Song Chu again. After saying that, he got up and ran out.

He was a typical bully who only bullied the weak and feared the strong. The people who had been harmed by him and the female educated youth who had been molested by him felt so relieved when they saw him being beaten up by Song Chu and screaming and running away.

The village cadres were also very troubled by this man. No matter how many times they talked to him, he never repented and even became worse. They could not really send him to the Public Security Bureau, otherwise it would bring shame to the whole village.

Therefore, he turned a blind eye to Song Chu's behavior just now, and secretly praised him for his good behavior.

However, because of what Song Chu had just shown, the villagers who originally had opinions shut up.

Just use work points to exchange it. If you raise any objections you will be beaten by the village tyrants. It's not worth it.

Song Chu glanced at everyone and asked, "Does anyone else have any comments?"

The whole village: "..." They dared not say anything even if they had any objections! "That's good. You can use your work points to change the oil this month. Everyone, please go away now. If you want to sign up, go find the team leader." She waved her hand.

Tang Min was very worried that his niece couldn't control the situation, and he originally thought that if things didn't work he would step in to calm the situation and make sure that things were settled.

Unexpectedly, Song Chu's tactic of combining kindness and force worked very well, and the effect was much better than he expected. Even if he came in person, he might not achieve the same effect.

Not wanting people to stay there, he and several village cadres went back to the village office, and those who had registered followed them away.

After most of the people had left, Tang Feng and Boss Song arrived.

They are in the pigsty, some distance away.

Tang Feng walked over and touched the oil press, then looked at the clear oil that came out, and said proudly, "My little treasure is amazing."

"Mom taught me well." Song Chu said with a smile.

"That's right, my little baby is the most like me." Tang Feng straightened his back even more proudly.

"..." Song Youfu thought that his daughter obviously looked like him, and this old woman was really good at flattering him.

But he only dared to think about it in his heart but didn't dare to say it out loud.

"I heard that some troublemakers have jumped out to oppose you?" Tang Feng said this to the people who were returning to work when he came over.

Song Chu replied: "I have already dealt with it."

"Well done, that's how it should be. Anyway, with your uncle here, you can walk around the village with your head held high."

Tang Min, who was surrounded by people in the office, couldn't help but sneeze a few times.

Tang Feng turned around and slapped Boss Song on the arm, "I told you to come quickly, but you insisted on feeding the pigs. Otherwise, I will scold that idiot to death."

Boss Song felt aggrieved, "It didn't take long."

(End of this chapter)