Bai Shou said: "Second uncle, every time before the start of work, the coal stove must be burned in advance, this is the first." ”

The second uncle nodded, indicating that he had written it down.

There is an iron plate on the wall, which can be moved laterally, and the white hand reaches out to pull it away, "Second uncle, look, you can see the situation of the coal stove from here." ”

The second uncle looked at it and nodded again.

The white hand pointed to the four buttons on the wall, and the words "slow, medium, fast" and the word "switch" were written next to the buttons, "This is the control switch of the blower, this is the switch of electricity, every time you use it, you should turn it on first, and remember to turn it off when you finish work." These three are the wind speed of the blower, slow speed, medium speed, fast speed, you can adjust it according to the actual situation. ”

The second uncle said: "I saw this when I was a temporary worker in the canteen of the district middle school. ”

"Second uncle, if you look at these two wires again, they are both for coal. When the coal stove needs to be refilled, you don't have to go out, just pull the line. The red one on the left pulls one pound of coal at a time, and the white one on the right pulls two pounds of coal at a time. ”

Those who can do the work can get started by listening to and watching it once.

The second uncle is such a person, he only worked for an hour, he was like a journeyman, but he made his white hands redundant.

The white hand took the opportunity to be lazy.

Tonight's production speed did not allow the white hand to expect, reaching 80 packs per hour, and making 407 packs of biscuits in five hours.

Such a speed reassures the white hand.

In other words, with the daytime production, 800 packs of biscuits a day can be easily completed.

There are enough personnel for the time being.

Business is going well, and the money invested is flowing back.

Eight hundred packs of biscuits are sold a day, and the net profit of each pack is at least three and a half cents, and a profit of 280 yuan a day can be made.

The entire investment can be recouped in one month.

The biscuit factory is booming, and the village is also in full swing.

At the turn of the spring and summer of 1982, the Baicun Brigade was officially changed to the Baicun Administrative Village, and the Baicun Villagers' Committee was openly elected.

This is a milestone.

But for Bai Shou, it doesn't matter, he is only seventeen years old, and he has not yet the right to vote.

Early in the morning, the loudspeaker in the village, and Ma Lanhua, the village party secretary, were shouting.

"Comrades villagers, comrades villagers, at half past eight this morning, the village will hold a general meeting of all villagers in the village department to elect the first villagers' committee of Baicun, and elect the leaders of each villagers' group and the villagers' representatives......"

Squatting on the stone table with white hands, while drinking porridge, she thought to herself, Ma Lanhua, a girl, has become the leader of Baicun, and she is not at home every day, I don't know if her husband is at ease.

Women, it's better to stay at home, run out all the time, what kind of system.

After breakfast, the third brother, the eldest sister and the younger sister carried their schoolbags, said to the eldest brother, and went to school in a hurry.

The second brother Bai Dang and Lu Shuilong pushed two bicycles full of biscuits and went out to deliver goods.

The two of them are already familiar with each other, and they no longer need to be commanded with their hands.

Today, there is no work during the day, the second aunt went to Chen Tong Street to buy vegetables, and the second uncle couldn't be idle, so he went to the vegetable garden with a hoe.

With a cigarette in his white hand, he paced to the backyard, opened the door and entered his office, and then went upstairs into his study, which had almost no books.

Sitting in front of the window, smoking while looking into the distance, I feel like a boss.

The boss, the person who makes money, should be better than the village chief.

While he was thinking wildly, his white hand was interrupted by the sound of the door being pushed downstairs.

"Who?" Asked with no hands in a hurry.

"Me." It's Magnolia.

The white hand was surprised and delighted, happy that Fang Yulan knew that she didn't go to work and came over, and she came for him.

Shocked in broad daylight, this girl has become bolder.

Sure enough, the two didn't say much, everything was silent......

It's been a lot of intense communication.

"Sister, in the future, don't do this during the day in the future, you will be seen."

Fang Yulan glanced at her white hand, "It's not good during the day, it's night, but I'm afraid of crashing at night." ”

The white hand sneered: "Sister, what, what crash?" ”

"It's hard to talk about." Fang Yulan stretched out her hand and pinched her white arm.

"Ouch." White hands hurt so much.

Fang Yulan still had a trick, twisting the ear of the white hand with her hand, "Do you want to say it?" ”

"Sister, I said, I said...... You guessed it right, Mr. Ding also ......"

Fang Yulan let go of the ears of her white hands, "I didn't guess it, I saw it." She's in the packing room, you often go in, eyebrows, can I not see it? ”

The white hand was taken aback, "This, this can also be seen?" Well, don't the others know about it? ”

"What do you say?" Fang Yulan asked rhetorically.

"Sister, you say."

Fang Yulan sneered, "Don't worry, I'm the only one who found out, and the others don't." As for why, you want to go. ”

It doesn't take much thought to understand it with white hands, "Oh, only those who have a heart will always stare at me before they will find me." ”

"Phew." Fang Yulan pinched her white hand again, but this time it wasn't really pinched, "She, does she also know about you and me?" ”

"Perhaps, maybe there's only a layer of window paper left."

"Badass."

The white hand was pinched again, and this time it hurt so much that he pulled his teeth and cracked his mouth.

Fortunately, the tweeter sounded again, saving the white hand in time.

"Sister, listen to you, I'm going to a meeting, I'm going to choose the village chief."

"you." Fang Yulan smiled: "You don't have that qualification yet, what to choose." ”

"Learn to exercise, I learn to exercise, and prepare for the next session."

Fang Yulan let go of her white hand, and suddenly blushed, full of shyness.

It's strange to be white-handed, and he was very brave just now, why is he embarrassed now.

"Xiaobai, I'm here to discuss with you, do you think I can be a village cadre?"

This surprised Bai Shou, Fang Yulan is notoriously nosy, why did she suddenly want to show up.

"Sister, did you think about it yourself, or did someone else encourage you?"

Fang Yulan said: "Of course I didn't think about it myself. It was Ma Lanhua and Li Jasmine who came to mobilize me, as well as several elders of the Tong family. Oh yes, and the old captain, who also mobilized me. ”

The white hand didn't understand again, "It's not strange that Ma Lanhua and Li Jasmine mobilized you." It's strange that there are a few elders, they are full of food. ”

Fang Yulan said angrily: "You are stupid." Chen Tong's two surnames have been fought for since ancient times, and the two sides have been competing. In the election of the villagers' committee this time, both sides thought that the people on their side could occupy a few more positions. Hey, do you understand? ”

"Understood, but not understood."

"What do you mean?"

Bai Hand said: "Village cadres, it is better to howl at home when you are angry." Sister, I think in the current society, the rich are still the best. ”

"But no one, you will make money with your free hands."

The white hand smiled, not without pride, "Also, there is only one family surnamed Bai in Bai Village, and there is only one white hand in the Bai family." ”

"Hey, you say, do I participate?"

"Sister, this is your own business, you have to make your own decision."

"No, you help me make a decision, you have to."

Pondering with white hands.