When I came back from selling grain, the whole family had a big dinner meal.

But the white palm was not happy.

At night, he sat cross-legged in a mosquito net, with a primary school student's homework book spread out on his legs. I saw him holding a fan in his left hand and a pencil in his right hand, and by the light of the kerosene lamp on the table, he was settling accounts for the early rice season.

The income from the sale of grain was 220 yuan, and the surplus grain of 600 catties was converted into 60 yuan, and the total income was 280 yuan.

Five yuan for rice planting, 52 yuan for chemical fertilizer, 19 yuan for pesticides, 42 yuan for agricultural tax, and a total expenditure of 118 yuan.

The net profit was 162 yuan.

This is only a superficial phenomenon.

There is no need for a pumping machine, manual irrigation, saving about 20 yuan. Cultivating the field by manpower, without oxen or tractors, saves about 20 pieces.

After deducting the above two expenses, the income is only $120.

If it weren't for Stationmaster Liu's favor, the income would be 100 yuan.

And that's not even counting labor costs.

Five workers in the seedling field, five workers in the field, five workers in the field of ploughing, five workers in the later stage of management, five workers in the later stage, five workers in cutting and beating rice, five workers in drying rice and processing straw, that is, it takes 30 days for a strong laborer.

According to last year's accounting, one work is equivalent to 2 or 30 working hours of a piece, which is 36 yuan.

One hundred and then thirty-six equals sixty-four, which is the net income of the early rice season.

In terms of the minimum time, the early rice season also has four months, that is, the income per month is only sixteen yuan.

The older generation said that early rice does not make money, and the white hand finally realized the practical meaning of this sentence.

The early rice harvest is not a problem, and it is no longer a problem to eat well, but without money, you will definitely not be able to eat well, and you will not be able to live a good life with upstairs and downstairs electric lights and telephones.

The most pity is that the commissary, the white hand is still frustrated, the commissary is simply a cornucopia.

It was useless to be frustrated, and on the third day after that announcement was posted, the brigade held a meeting at the brigade headquarters.

More than 450 households, one representative per household, gathered on the playground of the brigade headquarters.

The brigade headquarters is located in the east of Bai Village, separated from Bai Village by a few hills of rice fields, and was originally the village courtyard of a landlord surnamed Chen, which is now both the brigade headquarters and the location of the village primary school.

Bai Shou didn't want to go, but he couldn't stand the repeated urging of the loudspeaker, so he said goodbye to his mother and went out to the brigade headquarters.

I don't know if I don't come, but I'm scared when I come.

Not only did all the cadres of the brigade come, but the leaders of the commune also poured out, and even the leaders of the district attended.

The rostrum can seat nine people, and there are only two cadres left in the brigade, and the other positions are occupied by the people above.

The old captain sat in the corner of the stage, in the past, in meetings, he was the deputy captain, and there must be a seat for him on the stage.

The small stool on which the old captain sat had been brought by him from his own house.

Pacing over with his white hands, he leaned down, leaned into the old captain's ear, and chuckled: "Your old man has finally gotten off the stage?"

"Dirt." The old captain slapped him with a backhand.

Stretching out his hand to cover his face, he said aggrievedly: "What I said is the truth."

"Then you can't be angry with me." The old captain didn't have a good air.

"Hey, I'm going to tell you about it." He was a good teacher with his white hands, quickly forgot the pain on his face, and said with words: "The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the early rice was harvested and the late rice was planted." Your old man must serve the old, and only when your old man retires, can an outstanding young man like me go up. ”

"Bah, are you an excellent young man?"

"Am I not excellent? Am I not good? On the wall of my house, there are two pennants and five certificates, if you go to the village and see, can there be so many pennants and certificates? Uncle, the conscience of heaven and earth, if I am not an excellent young man, then the whole village will be all bad guys. ”

This kid blew it again, and the old captain couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, count you as good. But you can't even grab a small store, your excellence is a fart. ”

The weakness was pestleed, and the white hands were deflated, "Damn, the snack bar is fragrant, whoever grabs it is a bastard." ”

The old captain scolded with a smile: "Tu cub, just swear at you, you are 108,000 miles away from an outstanding young man."

Someone answered in the back: "No, it's a difference of 109,000 miles."

The white hand and the old captain turned their heads to see that it was Lao Zhang, the armed minister of the commune.

"Hehe, Lao Zhang, you also came down?" The white hand smirked.

"yes, it's down." Lao Zhang is very calm.

patted his ass with his white hands, and gave the stone he was sitting on to Lao Zhang to sit on.

Also, with his white hand, he took out half a pack of Pegasus brand cigarettes from the old captain's pocket, and took out three at once, one for Lao Zhang and the old captain, and he also took one in his mouth.

The old captain often carries two kinds of cigarettes, the Pegasus card with two corners and nine corners and the big red eagle with three corners.

The old captain smoked a cigarette and asked, "Lao Zhang, why did this kid regress a thousand miles?"

"Lao Tong, I met Stationmaster Liu of the grain station yesterday, Stationmaster Liu complained to me, and this guy put Stationmaster Liu together. The unqualified rice has become first-class grain, and this guy has more than a dozen yuan......"

The old captain scolded with a smile: "Tu cub, you dare to take advantage of the country." You are 216,000 miles away from the standard of an outstanding youth. ”

"Huh...... Two, two, today is not a criticism meeting, let's change the topic, shall we? ”

Lao Zhang smiled: "Okay, give you a chance, and you will come up with the question."

"Lao Zhang, everyone is here, why hasn't this meeting been opened? Are there any big names who haven't come yet? ”

The old captain also said: "I don't understand, isn't it just the owner of a small store, is it necessary to make such a big noise?"

Lao Zhang said: "You don't know, today's election is a drill. What we are waiting for are the cadres of the other brigades of the Commune, and we want them to come and observe and learn. ”

The white hand was greatly interested, "Lao Zhang, what kind of exercise?" ”

"Starting from the second half of this year and ending next year, there will be two big moves from the superiors. One is to call on everyone to make a fortune and strive to be a professional household and a 10,000 yuan household. ”

Bai Shou said: "People die for money, birds die for food, this does not need to be called."

The old captain scolded: "Shut your stinky mouth and listen to Lao Zhang."

"There's one big move that's even bigger. The commune should be changed into a township, the brigade should be changed into a village, and the production team should be changed into one or several villager groups. Among them, the village has a village committee, and the members of the village committee, the leader of the villagers' group and the villagers' representatives must be elected by the majority of members......"

Bai Hand nodded his head and sighed, "According to that, today's meeting is really important." ”

Lao Zhang smiled again, "What, you kid has an idea?" ”

The white hand smiled, "I have dreams, I have dreams." ”

The old captain smiled: "He, he always wants to replace me as the captain."

Bai Shou said: "Now that the captain is gone, my dream will also be changed, and I will strive to be the leader of the villagers."

Lao Zhang smiled again: "Xiaobai, you are not yet eighteen years old, and your dream cannot be realized for the time being."

At this time, the cadres of the other production brigades entered the playground, and the meeting began.

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