"Some people are just very scheming. They probably knew that the commune primary school was recruiting teachers a long time ago, so they reviewed secretly." Li Li said sarcastically.
"Yeah, so what if I'm scheming? I'm not like some people who think about hooking up with men every day, but end up not even passing two elementary school exams. I don't know how she has the nerve to say she's a high school student." Wang Fang didn't tolerate her and stabbed her directly in the heart.
What Li Li and other unsuccessful educated youth care about most now is that others say they failed the exam, but Wang Fang just wants to rub salt into their wounds.
What kind of nonsense is it that you don’t work hard yourself and can’t stand seeing others succeed?
No matter how unwilling the other educated youth at the educated youth site were, Wang Fang still went to report to the school when the time came.
In addition to the educated youth who were jealous of her, there were a few more rational educated youth who had begun to learn from Wang Fang and read books whenever they had free time.
They knew that Wang Fang became a teacher because of her own ability. After all, it was obvious that she often read books.
Because the brigade was planning to buy a tractor, the brigade leader and his colleagues discussed and decided to use some of the money to repair the village road. So, taking advantage of the slack season, the brigade leader asked all the able-bodied villagers to help pave the road. After learning about the village's decision to pave the road, Yun Yan donated 200 yuan as a token of her appreciation.
I have to say that Liu Defu was very far-sighted and knew that if you want to get rich, you must first build roads.
Yun Yan's donation of two hundred yuan for road construction caused a sensation in the Hongqi Brigade. Some people praised her but some people thought her donation was too little.
"Yun Zhiqing is such a good person. She is not a native of our Hongqi Brigade, but she cares so much about our Hongqi Brigade." Aunt Wang said.
"That's right. Yun Zhiqing is good-looking and kind-hearted. Most importantly, he never looks down on us farmers." said another aunt.
"Oh, she just donated two hundred yuan. Do you have to praise her so much? Don't you think about how much money she takes from the workshop every year? Two hundred yuan is nothing." Mrs. Xu said sarcastically.
She just couldn't stand Yun Yan because that unlucky person had made her nephew a disabled person, and now her brother and sister-in-law treated her as an enemy.
"Mrs. Xu, you are so arrogant that you don't even care about two hundred yuan. I wonder how much money you plan to donate for this road construction." Aunt Zhang asked.
"That's right, Mrs. Xu, how much money did you donate?" The others also followed suit.
Mrs. Xu was anxious and said quickly, "How can my family compare with that unlucky person? Don't you think about how much money she takes from the workshop every year? That's all our hard-earned money!"
"Come on, Mrs. Xu, we're not jealous of Yun Zhiqing's money. She deserves it."
"That's right. If it weren't for Yun Zhiqing, the workshop wouldn't have been able to open. Now the brigade wouldn't be able to afford a tractor and a rice mill."
"It's a good thing you say Yun Zhiqing is a jinx. I think she deserves to be punished. If Yun Zhiqing hears you say she's a jinx, she'll beat you to a pulp."
When Mrs. Xu saw that everyone else was defending Yunyan and heard that Yunyan might hit her, she was so scared that she ran back home immediately.
A simple stone road was built in two months. Due to limited conditions, we had to pave the road with stone slabs first.
After harvesting the second crop of sweet potatoes, the Hongqi Brigade officially began its wintering.
The school was on vacation, and Wang Fang didn't get along with the other people at the educated youth site, so she often came to chat with Yun Yan and Yang Qian.
"Yunyan, will the team's profit from sweet potato vermicelli be higher this year than last year?" Wang Fang asked.
"I don't know, but it should be more than last year." Yun Yan said.
If it weren't for the raw materials, the workshop would probably make more profit.
"We'll know in a few days. It's impossible to guess now," said Yang Qian.
The day for dividend distribution soon arrived. The profit in the second half of this year was more than 4,000 yuan more than that in the second half of last year.
Everyone left happily after the dividends were distributed, and those who had been jealous last year had finally come to terms with it. They knew it was pointless to get angry, so they just happily took their share of the collective dividends. Even though it was a little less, who would dislike free money?
After receiving this year's dividend, Yun Yan retreated home to take inventory of her assets. She now had over 23,000 yuan in savings. She decided to find a reason to ask the team leader for a letter of introduction next year. She planned to go to Guangzhou again to see if she could buy two more plots of land.
New Year's Eve came in a blink of an eye. This year, Yun Yan, Yang Qian and Wang Fang decided not to celebrate the New Year with the people at the educated youth site.
The three of them celebrated the New Year at Yunyan's house. Each of them cooked a specialty dish, and the three of them celebrated the New Year happily.
Like previous years, the team started work on time on the fifth day of the New Year, and everyone started to get busy again.
In March, the team leader drove the tractor back. When everyone heard the rumbling sound of the tractor, they all came out of the fields and gathered around the tractor, chattering and discussing.
But he was happy for less than two days. After the team leader returned from a meeting in the county, he could no longer smile.
"Why? Sweet potato vermicelli was invented by our Red Flag Brigade. Why should we hand over the production method to other brigades?" Yun Yan was called to the brigade office for a meeting by the accountant. As soon as she walked to the door of the meeting room, she heard the roar of the deputy brigade leader.
What the hell, someone's already figured out how to make sweet potato vermicelli? Although Yun Yan had long known that as the Red Flag Brigade became more prosperous, the recipe for sweet potato vermicelli would definitely become popular, this was too soon.
She looked at the accountant in confusion, and the accountant could only nod with a bitter face.
After pushing the door open, Yunyan found that all the village cadres were there, even the village party secretary who rarely showed up.
"Yun Zhiqing, you are here. Please sit down and listen with us." said the captain.
"Do you think I haven't fought for it? Can I say no to an order directly given by the superiors?" the captain said angrily.
God knows how unlucky he was today. He went to a meeting just for the sake of it, but ended up getting this order from his superiors. He argued for it at the meeting, but how could he, alone, outsmart the four of them?
"Captain, who was the first to initiate this matter?" Yun Yan asked.
"It was Xu Changqing from Team Shangyang. He was the one who started it." The team leader said gritting his teeth.
"Since it's an order from above, we naturally have no reason to refuse. Captain, I remember that Captain Yang also has a silkworm breeding workshop." Yun Yan asked.
"Yes, Xu Changqing's success over the years is all due to his silkworm breeding," said the deputy captain.
"In that case, captain, you go to the county leaders tomorrow and tell them that you agree to pass on the method of making sweet potato vermicelli to other brigades. However, as an advanced brigade, Shangyang Brigade must also pass on their silkworm breeding methods to other brigades." Yun Yan said with a smirk.
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