Zhou Yian felt that he was weird and was a little wary of him at first.
Now it has become a sudden show of goodwill.
It made her feel a little at a loss.
Fortunately, after she refused, Xu Luyao did not insist on saying anything.
Just went back to the house.
As expected, the educated youth had another sarcastic conversation for a while.
It's just like singing an opera, so lively.
Village Chief Ge was still quite reliable. After Zhou Yian worked for another two days, he was called to the room where Song Songbai was called last time.
Let’s say a few team leaders and other people of relatively high status voted together to elect the scorekeeper.
Zhou Yian gave a confused declaration and was elected.
Later she found out that a new accountant had been selected before her and was the vice-captain of their second team.
Zhou Yian is in the same team and is not very familiar with the deputy captain.
After all, Gejiazhuang has three battalions with about four or five hundred people.
She was very ashamed that she couldn't even recognize all the more than 100 people in the team.
Several people changed positions this time, and finally Zhou Yian also successfully became the scorer.
The scorekeeper has no authority to assign a score to any individual member. Scoring criteria must be determined after discussion among all team members and after detailed criteria are finalized before they are assigned to each individual. The scorekeeper's sole responsibility is to keep score.
So Zhou Yian was relatively relaxed. After all, there were standards and they all followed them. If there were any "difficult problems" when scoring, the captain would be there to make the final decision.
Sometimes it’s not good.
Because the scorer has been changed, there are always some people who come to find fault.
Maybe he thinks she's easy to bully.
Zhou Yian wanted to roll her eyes. "Auntie, I saw everything you did today. You went to the bathroom four times this morning. Do you have diarrhea or are you urinating frequently and urgently and can't finish it all?"
The old lady was a little indignant, thinking that Zhou Yian should scold her for being crazy. Fortunately, it was not the time to record work points yet. The old lady had come here secretly to do the dredging work, so there were not many people around.
So the old lady could still shamelessly continue, "Hey, Zhou Zhiqing, these work points weren't paid by you, so what if you give me a few more? You won't suffer any loss. It's good for everyone."
Zhou Yian definitely disagreed with this. Although she was lazy, she only recorded the work points she was supposed to and did not take any extra ones.
And if this lady gets more, won’t others get less?
So she started to speak righteously.
"Auntie, how can you say that?" Zhou Yian stood up from the small stool, trying to appear more imposing.
To no avail.
Zhou Yian reluctantly gave up the idea of standing on the stool and used his body to suppress the others' thoughts. "We are all serving the people. Everyone's work is meaningful and it's all for food. If I give lazy people extra centimeters, wouldn't that be unfair to the hardworking people?"
"Our chairman has said that we must not be afraid of hardship or fatigue when working," Zhou Yian gradually became excited and began to talk non-stop. "The brigade has been good to us, and we must also contribute to the brigade. If we can get high work points by being lazy, who will be willing to work hard? Then what will happen to our food? What will happen to our stomachs? Will we starve?"
The people around were also attracted by Zhou Yian's voice and began to applaud.
Zhou Yian is used to it. The people here are so cute and applaud so enthusiastically.
After being applauded many times, you will get used to it.
Amid the applause, his face gradually became thicker.
Zhou Yian grabbed the old lady who wanted to leave and said, "Auntie, don't go. I still have something to say."
The old lady looked at her with a look of disgust on her face. Isn't this kind of thing very common? If she doesn't want to do it, then she doesn't want to do it. Why is she making such a big deal out of it?
Regardless of the old lady's expression, Zhou Yian directly stuffed the stool into her hands without any hesitation and said, "Help me take it down."
Then he took the old lady to the village, chatting with her as they walked.
She has to convince them once that they are afraid, otherwise if they give in once, it will happen every time, and then Zhou Yian will have to quit her job.
There was a huge crowd along the way, and there was no shortage of people at any time. People who liked to watch the fun followed behind the two of them.
When we arrived at my aunt's house, her face was completely frozen, and her mind was full of prosperity, civilization, harmony and democracy.
Zhou Yian himself was very happy and waved goodbye to the old lady.
Zhou Yian greeted everyone with a smile along the way, feeling that he had subdued the dark forces.
I believe that after this nagging, no one will ask her to process points again.
When I returned to the yard, I saw a few male educated youth chopping wood inside. I greeted them with a smile, covering my face. As the saying goes, you shouldn't hit someone who smiles at you.
Then he hurried back to the house to find Song Songbai.
"It's a pity that you came back so early today," Zhou Yian walked over with a look of regret.
"What's wrong?" Song Songbai knew that something had happened again when he saw her expression, and he should have won the scolding.
As soon as he got the response, Zhou Yian began to describe it to him with great excitement.
Song Songbai looked at her eyes and eyebrows.
"Are you listening again?" Zhou Yian patted his arm. He seemed to be in a daze.
"Yes, prosperous, strong, civilized, harmonious and democratic, right?" Song Songbai came to his senses and replied to her with a hint of helplessness.
Okay, people who can do two things at the same time are amazing.
"You have to listen to me carefully. If you don't, I won't say anything else." Zhou Yian complained in a half-hearted manner.
Song Songbai couldn't help but pinch her nose. Why didn't he listen carefully when he was talking? He was busy doing this and that. When it was her turn to speak, she asked him to listen carefully.
Be lenient to yourself and strict to others.
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