"His father, since Su Zhiqing doesn't want this spot, why not give it to our Ye Zi?!"
At night, when she was going to bed, Liu Chunlian heard Bai Qingshan mention it and immediately sat up excitedly, looked at her man with shining eyes, and spoke excitedly in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, Bai Qingshan rolled his eyes at her after hearing this, and then he realized that there was no light in the room and his wife couldn't see, so he firmly denied it:
"Everyone can get a place in the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers College, except our family."
"Why?!"
"It's not just our family that doesn't have it. It's best if all the families in the production team who are well off don't have it."
"Why is this?! Are our conditions good or are they wrong?! We have this opportunity but we don't want to take a further step?! I don't understand."
"What's there to not understand?! We call this fairness, this is called treating everyone equally. If some of us live well, then others live poorly, and people's hearts will inevitably be unbalanced. Although this imbalance is fine for us, it is not good for the Su family and Su Huazhu."
"What does this have to do with the Su family and Su Huazhu?! The fact that they are not living as well as we are is not caused by the Su family and Su Huazhu."
"So you don't have a brain and don't have a long-term vision. Su Huazhu wanted to sell this worker-peasant-soldier college quota to our production team just to do us a favor. If we, the team cadres, die on our own, then others can't do anything if they hate us, but they want to vent their anger on the Su family and Su Huazhu, which is too easy. What if they secretly go out and report them?! Isn't this a good turn of bad?! People sold this to us with good intentions, but in the end they hurt themselves. This is not a good intention, this is an enemy."
"... His father, I understand. It seems that we are really not qualified for this quota, and neither are the cadres of the production team. We have to pick a boy or girl with average or lower conditions, preferably with good grades and good character."
"Yes, that's right. One is that his family is poor, one is that he has good grades, and the last one is that he has good character."
"Go to sleep. It's none of our business anyway."
After being taught a lesson, Liu Chunlian lost all interest and excitement, and lay down and fell asleep without saying a word.
Bai Qingshan: “…”
This woman is really realistic. But she is also very obedient, which is why she never causes any trouble for him.
However, he couldn't sleep as he was thinking about who would be suitable for the production team.
This matter...it seems that he should discuss it with the elders, but he should also ask Bai Lian'an.
The next morning, after lunch, Bai Qingshan watched the guys lead their tools to the fields, then he turned around to look for the respected elders in the production team.
Not many, only about seven or eight people.
That is the fourth uncle, his father, old man Bai Changyuan, the sixth great uncle, grandma Wu, great uncle Wang, the ninth uncle, and the sixteenth uncle.
Bai Qingshan first told the elders about Su Huazhu's plan to give the quota for workers, peasants and soldiers to study abroad to the production team, and then he mentioned the words and concerns he had prepared in advance to the elders one by one.
"Shanwazi, you are right to be concerned. Our production team lives better than the others. We have enough food and clothes, and we live in good conditions. What we are most afraid of is that people's hearts become corrupt."
"That's right. If this is unfair, it would be better if our production team didn't have this quota."
"Yeah, no matter who you give it to or who you don't, they'll have opinions anyway."
"Yes, everyone wants it, but there is only one spot available."
"Before, the educated youth and the people in our production team almost fought over the quota. Fortunately, this quota is not for people from our production team, otherwise, I don't know how much trouble it would have caused."
"Otherwise, let's come up with a plan. When it's not the autumn harvest or spring ploughing season, these educated youth can get four work points and ask for leave at will. But if they don't have enough food, they can't borrow it, but they can buy it. This way, they will be intimidated."
"Qingshan, I think it would be better for us to take Su Huazhu's quota and exchange it for something that is beneficial to our production team. It can also avoid disputes within our team, killing two birds with one stone."
These old people are very knowledgeable and have lived a long life. They are all over 60 years old and have experienced all kinds of ups and downs. What kind of people have they not seen? !
Therefore, after thinking for a long time, Mr. Bai Changyuan finally felt that it would be better to sell the quota for the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers College to someone who could bring other benefits to their production team.
In this way, everyone in the production team benefited, and no one would fight for it.
"Okay, that's a good idea."
"Indeed, I think this is a good idea."
"But if our production team produces another cadre from the city, wouldn't it be better for our production team's future? This is long-term and more cost-effective."
"According to what you said, if this quota is really reserved and given to the boys in our production team, then the girls will not be able to take care of us. You said that the girls will not take care of us after they get married, but what if the boys become cadres and do not help us either?!"
"Don't think too far ahead, just think about the next few years first."
"I agree with my second brother. It's not good to give it to anyone. It's better not to give it. Our production team is well-off. Even if we are poor, we can still have enough food, clothing and education."
"Grandpas, uncles, great-grandpas and great-grandmothers, why don't I go ask Uncle Nine and his son Lianshan next door?! They know more about the city and have a wider range of experience. It's not wrong to ask more and find out more, so that a good thing will not turn into a bad thing."
"I agree with Shanwazi's opinion."
"I agree."
"Yes, let's go ask Lao Jiu and An Wazi. They know more about the situation."
"Okay, that's what we'll do."
…
The old people quickly reached a consensus that what they wanted most was for their families to live well, which was why they had the final say in the production team.
Bai Qingshan was a man of action. He went straight back to the production team, got on his bicycle and rushed to the next production team.
He almost pedaled the bicycle at the speed of a wind turbine. It took him 20 minutes to reach the production team of Baigou Village.
Bai Qingshan is very familiar with Uncle Jiu's family. When Uncle Jiu's family was building a house, he came to help with the work.
As soon as he and the car arrived at Uncle Jiu's house, Uncle Jiu came out of the house upon hearing the noise.
"Hey, it's Qingshan, how come you have time to come to my place?! Are you here to get medicine?!"
Uncle Jiu greeted him with a smile, while guessing the purpose of Bai Qingshan's visit.
"Uncle Jiu, no. But you reminded me. Since I'm here, I might as well take some medicine back for later use. Hahaha."
Bai Qingshan leaned his bicycle against the wall and locked it. Just as he was about to go into the house, he saw Uncle Jiu come out carrying a wooden stool and a bowl of water.
"Drink some water first and sit down and talk."
Okay!
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