Jiang Wanyue said, "This money was not paid by me, but by the fishery. I was planning to set up a fund in the name of the fishery to help employees in need see a doctor. This is a good opportunity to promote our fishery fund. If you work hard for the fishery, that would be the greatest thank you."
Lu Chengyuan's throat was surging.
He opened his lips, but ultimately swallowed back the words of gratitude.
The Lu family will always remember this kindness, including the child in his arms, who must repay this life-saving grace when he grows up.
Duan Jing was pushed out quickly. She was in good condition. As soon as she saw the baby, she couldn't help but hold the baby in her arms and started feeding him.
Jiang Wanyue handed over the patient meal ticket and said, "Chengyuan, you stay here and take care of the mother and daughter. The nurse just said that they will be discharged the day after tomorrow. When the time comes, you can take Duan Jing back to the commune by bus. I'll ask Mr. Lu to push the cart and wait for you at the station."
Lu Chengyuan nodded and sent her to the station.
Fortunately, she had a watch, so Jiang Wanyue caught the last bus. When she got back to the commune, it was almost dark.
Fortunately, she borrowed Liu Guozhu's bicycle and hurried to the commune to get the bicycle. As soon as she stepped in, she met Secretary Meng.
Secretary Meng smiled and said, "The secretary was just saying that he would invite Deputy Secretary Jiang to come tomorrow. It's just right that you're here. Come in quickly. The secretary hasn't left work yet."
The commune had electricity, but no lights were on outside. A dim incandescent light was on in the secretary's office. Secretary Qin put down his book, looked up and said with a smile, "Xiao Jiang, you've come just in time. I have good news for you."
Jiang Wanyue took over the conversation: "Let me guess, the county agreed to subsidize our Hongqi Commune to buy a harvester, right?"
Secretary Qin nodded and said, "I have also approved your Xiaojing Brigade's application to buy oxen. I want your Party Secretary to bring the money and come to me to get a certificate, and then go directly to the county cattle farm to buy them."
"Thank you so much, Secretary!" Jiang Wanyue couldn't help herself, "I'll go back and tell our branch secretary the news!"
"Why are you in such a hurry? There's something else!" Secretary Qin was afraid that she would run away, so he quickly pulled out a document from under the newspaper and said, "Take a look."
Jiang Wanyue took it suspiciously.
This turned out to be a certificate, which read:
Comrade Jiang Wanyue was named an outstanding young woman of Hongqi Commune for her outstanding work, willingness to make progress and courage to forge ahead. This award is given to her as an encouragement.
Her face was full of disbelief.
From childhood to adulthood, I have won many awards, such as activist, three good students, first, second and third prizes in Chinese painting, etc. I have won so many awards.
The feeling I had when I received the award was completely different from the feeling I have now.
An indescribable emotion rose in my heart.
After she calmed down, she said, "Secretary, why did the commune choose me as an outstanding woman?"
"The selection process started in December of last year. Your branch secretary submitted your information and the commune selected you. Why did they choose you? It's because your deeds are the most outstanding among the candidates. You are a primary school teacher, deputy branch secretary of the brigade, head of a fishery, and now the director of a branch of a bamboo weaving factory. You have done your best in your position. Who else should we give this award to if not you?"
Jiang Wanyue felt warm in her heart.
Uncle Tian is so busy, yet he still does this kind of thing in secret. She knows that filling out information for this kind of official award selection event is not an easy task. Uncle Tian has lost countless hairs for her.
Secretary Qin coughed and said, "The county is holding a March 8th Women's Selection Activity recently, so I handed over your information. Today I got the news that you were selected as an Outstanding March 8th Woman by the county. You have to go to the county to receive the award on March 8th, so you should get ready."
Jiang Wanyue was stunned again.
The county actually gave her an award?
If you calculate carefully, the biggest thing she did was running a fishery, which only earned her more than 10,000 yuan.
In her opinion, this achievement is nothing.
But the fact that the county named her an outstanding woman shows that there are indeed not many people who can achieve such results these days.
Jiang Wanyue rode her bicycle back to the brigade and locked the bicycle at the bamboo weaving factory so that Liu Guozhu would be able to see it when he came to work tomorrow.
Passing by her mother-in-law's house, she walked in and called out, "Mom, is the school bag ready?"
Zhou Xiugui came out holding a pink school bag and said with a look of disdain, "This color is too light. It will get dirty after carrying it for two days. I don't know what you are thinking."
"Yingzi likes this color." Jiang Wanyue picked up the schoolbag and looked at it from left to right. "Mom's needlework is really good. This schoolbag is so beautiful. There is even a small flower here."
Zhou Xiugui curled her lips and said, "Use it with care. If it gets dirty and can't be washed clean, I won't have the time to sew a schoolbag for you."
Song Yunying was very happy when she got the pink schoolbag back. She was reluctant to put it down.
"Okay, okay, it's time to go to bed." Jiang Wanyue coaxed her, "Put on your schoolbag tomorrow morning and mom will take you to school."
Primary school starts in early March.
Song Huaizhi officially became a third-grade student.
Song Yunying was admitted directly to the second semester of the first grade.
The little girl was wearing new clothes she bought during the Chinese New Year, a dark red jacket, a pair of small leather shoes, two braids on her head, two red hairpins, and a small pink schoolbag behind her. She walked to the school and attracted the attention of many children.
"Wow, what's your name and what grade are you in?"
"She's really pretty, why haven't I seen her before?"
A group of boys surrounded the little girl and asked her questions.
Song Huaizhi squeezed in, protecting his sister behind him, and said coldly, "Stay away from my sister."
A boy from the senior grade looked at Song Huaizhi unhappily: "You little brat, try saying that again!"
Another boy beside him pulled him aside and reminded him, "His mother is Teacher Jiang, and this is his sister. She should be Teacher Jiang's daughter."
When he heard that it was Teacher Jiang’s child, the arrogant boy immediately stopped talking.
It’s not because I’m afraid of Teacher Jiang, but because I like Teacher Jiang.
The older boy adjusted his facial expression and took out a candy from his pocket: "Little sister, come and have some candy."
Song Yunying smiled sweetly: "Thank you, brother, but no thanks, I have to go to the classroom for class."
Jiang Wanyue had just finished the formalities and took the little girl into the first grade classroom. She also specifically asked Yuan Zhanrun to take better care of her daughter.
The average age of first graders is eight years old, and Yingzi is less than six years old. She is afraid that someone will bully little girls.
Yuan Zhanrun nodded: "Wanyue, don't worry, I'm here, what you worry about will not happen."
Jiang Wanyue continued to work hard.
The bamboo weaving factory gradually got back on track.
The production capacity of the fishery has gradually stabilized and is fully capable of supplying the two department stores in the county and city.
Next, we need to continue to expand the market. After multiple channels are opened up, the fishery can be further expanded...
International Women's Day soon arrived. Jiang Wanyue, wearing a Zhongshan suit and with her hair combed meticulously, walked to the commune and took a tractor to the county town with Secretary Qin.
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