Ye Zhiqiu actually knew very well that he couldn't say that they deserved it, nor could he say that they shouldn't have done it.
It’s actually very complicated. One thing after another has accumulated to form this situation.
Exaggerating production is not what your superiors told you to do! If you falsely report production, you will waste food, and when natural disasters strike, you will have to pay back the debt!
Who can be blamed? Everyone is wrong, so no one is wrong!
It is unfair to put the blame unilaterally on one party!
However, Ye Zhiqiu is not a kind-hearted person, so he chooses not to see or hear anything and to take care of the people around him!
"Don't worry, Grandpa. I'm not a fool. I can't control the sky or the earth. My biggest responsibility is to take care of our three acres of land!"
"It's good that you understand. I'm afraid you won't be able to let it go, and keep wondering whose fault it is! How can there be right and wrong? Why don't some places, where natural disasters occur, suffer from hunger? There aren't just one or two places like this, there are many..."
The topic was too heavy and neither of them had any interest in talking, so Ye Zhiqiu ran off to make lunch.
He steamed some buns made of 200g of flour, while the dough continued to rise in the basin. He braised a carp, a little over a pound, and the two of them enjoyed the fish and the broth for a hearty lunch.
Wang Fugui lit a cigarette and said to Ye Zhiqiu, "Grandson, after you take office tomorrow, there should be a task assigned to you in a few days.
This was my initial plan, hoping to give you a secure job. Now that I know the situation, revoking it would be difficult.
So make your arrangements and go to Tianjin when the time comes! It’ll only take two days to go there and come back.”
Ye Zhiqiu didn't mind going on a mission. He perked up and asked with a smile, "Grandpa, is the place we're going to be on this mission near the sea? If it is, I have to get some seafood to bring back home to supplement my nutrition!"
Wang Fugui exhaled a puff of cigarette and cursed with a smile, "You bastard, you're just asking nonsense! I sent you on this trip just to get you some salted fish, dried shrimp, kelp, and seaweed!"
Do you really think I'm just going to go and pick up some stuff? This time it's mainly for your factory's New Year's goods. It's already been confirmed that this year's year-end benefits will be significantly reduced!
In other words, if you want good year-end benefits, each unit must take the initiative to exchange with other units in other places!
I also tried my best this time. Your factory sent three trucks of bottled beer, and then brought back one truck of kelp, one truck of hairtail, and one truck of seaweed.
You'll be the transport captain by then, so there will definitely be extra shipping capacity. We don't want those high-end sea cucumbers, but kelp, seaweed, and dried shrimp, and finally some frozen fish!
This year our capital city suffered from a locust plague, so there weren't many vegetables. They all had to be transported here by train, and there were no winter vegetables at all.
So you should bring more seaweed and kelp so that we can have some vegetables for dinner, otherwise this winter will be difficult.
My little darling looks thinner now, which makes me feel so sad..."
In fact, Ye Zhiqiu really wanted to yell, Grandpa, wake up!
Why is my little sister so thin? Her face is round and plump, and it's white and clean!
How conspicuous in the crowd!
But old man Wang Fugui actually said that she had lost weight. She wasn't losing weight, she had grown taller!
It's really laughable, this old man's love is terrible! Not fat but thin, but there is no such thing as a healthy or normal body shape.
Ye Zhiqiu took a deep breath. If he didn't, he really wouldn't be able to help but scold Wang Fugui!
"Grandpa, I know what to do! Don't worry about the vegetables, I'll keep a close eye on the people who are dealing in the supplies.
As long as there are suitable vegetables, I will spend a lot of money to get them, and I will never let my family go without food."
Wang Fugui nodded and no longer lamented that Ye Bailu had lost weight.
Ye Zhiqiu chatted with him for a while and then went back to his room to take a nap.
He slept until four o'clock in the afternoon before getting up.
After saying hello to Wang Fugui, Ye Zhiqiu went out fully armed.
Although Ma Banghua and the others said they would prepare food and wine to welcome him, Ye Zhiqiu was not stupid!
Are they really just going out to eat and drink? After all, he is the younger brother, and he doesn't have the arrogance to think that he should just eat and drink without working.
Of course I would bring some things with me and go to their house early, help when I need to, and cook when I need to!
It’s not that Ye Zhiqiu looks down on Mu Xiuying and Sun Yulan, it’s just that these two sisters-in-law are not very good at cooking!
When it comes to cooking, Mu Xiuying and the others are probably not as good as Mu Xiaolian!
Ye Zhiqiu arrived at the destination quickly. At this time, there were two bags of half a pound of brown sugar, two ceramic bottles of Maotai liquor, a lunch box of braised vegetables, two pieces of bacon weighing more than a pound, a two-pound catfish, and a bag of dried eggplant strips and dried beans in his cart basket.
The dried eggplant strips were for cooking the catfish, and the bacon was for them. No matter what dishes they prepared, Ye Zhiqiu would definitely bring some.
He has no shortage of these things, but Ma Banghua and the others may not have an easy life.
After all, in their situation, their treatment was not much better than that of ordinary workers. Even their fathers did not receive any special allowances, only a certain subsidy.
Many people don’t understand that special supplies don’t just apply to cadres. At least at this time, only those at the vice-ministerial level and above can have special supply channels!
It’s not that there are no other subsidies. For example, fresh pork will be subsidized at two to two ounces per month.
That’s right, those with sufficient level will receive special supply, while those with insufficient level will receive subsidies.
Just like Feng Xiaomei's mother Chen Yuqing, as a deputy division-level cadre, her monthly subsidy is only half a pound of pork.
Of course, this is fresh pork, so the meat coupons will be given to them in the same amount.
After arriving at the textile factory dormitory compound, the old security guard didn't care at all!
It’s not their fault. There are so many people living in the dormitory buildings of the entire textile factory. Who can remember them all?
If you try to stop some people, you may get a lesson, so it’s better to ignore them!
Few people dared to mess around these days. Generally, those in certain positions were allowed to carry guns. If anyone ran in without any sense, not to mention the security personnel living here, even some of the leading cadres would probably pull out their guns and kill them!
Just like Ye Zhiqiu now, he also carries a Type 54 pistol, a gift from his leader, with a serial number and a certificate. If he runs out of bullets, he can report it and apply for more bullets!
Ye Zhiqiu handed the doorman a cigarette, asked where seat 11 was, thanked him, and rode his bike inside.
Today I’m riding a new bicycle, which is a load-bearing version. It’s actually quite difficult to ride because the frame has been thickened and widened to bear the weight, and the body is much heavier!
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