Yan Zhishu's eyes changed, and he immediately reassured, "It's not that serious, our own affairs are closed doors, and it's embarrassing not to go out." ”

Amy doesn't really want to go to the county, she still has to stay here for a few years, how can she offend the other party to death, "Then since it's your own business, it's easy to do, let's not talk about spring ploughing." ”

"First of all, the accounting work in the village has been voluntary work all these years, but how much accounting work there is, the grain handed in, the work points issued, and even the pork at the end of each year, must be calculated, which is a little more or less, such a large workload, but there is never a division of work."

"In addition, go to the primary school to take turns to be teachers, children are the future of our team, adults are illiterate, even if they are illiterate, but children will always be unable to read and count in the future, right? There is still no work for such an important job. ”

"As for other little things, there are countless others, before we also thought that we were all a family, so we didn't care about these, but now that we have to calculate it, then these are also our labor, do we also have to give everyone a share of labor?"

The secretary of "this ......" is also a little embarrassed.

Since this kind of thing is already a convention, if you want to change it, you can't just change it.

But when Amy mentioned it, the educated youths also realized this problem, "That's it, we may not have as many people as others when we are working, but we are not less busy, we can't stop our life because we can't farm, right?" ”

"Yes, if you really want to redistribute farmland and work, then the division of work will naturally have to be recalculated."

The educated youths are not like other villagers shouting, they are all deliberately suppressing their voices, but they can be heard by the branch secretary.

And the villagers, who just felt that they had the upper hand, also found that things did not seem to be so simple.

These jobs really can't be done by others except them, and even if they can do it, it's a lot of work, and it's obligatory to do it, so naturally they are unwilling.

Amy has done what she can do, what she can say has been said, and she knows that the next step is not what she can do.

So he gave Zhou Yize a look and motioned for him to come on.

Zhou Yize is just upright, not really stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, and Amy immediately realized something with just one look.

He said directly, "Yan Zhishu, I am the leader of the educated youth, I think my words can still represent them." ”

"We all feel that Amy is right, although we are a little weak in farming, not as good as the rest of the team, but we are also working hard in other aspects, and the work is still lower than the labor in the villages."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, "Since everyone thinks this is not reasonable, let's make a more reasonable way again." ”

The reasonable way that Zhou Yize said is naturally that spring ploughing can be based on their ideas, the villagers can cultivate the villagers' land, and the educated youth can plant their own land.

Then each shall pay his own bread, and each shall be counted as his own work.

However, all the work that the educated youth did before the obligation was also distributed according to work, not only to do the long-term work of accountants and teachers, but also to give work points, that is, temporary help, as long as they contributed to the team, they had to have work.

Of course, he didn't go too far, but he didn't mention anything like helping the villagers read a letter or write a letter.

After all, it's not to the point of tearing your face.

But if you calculate it this way, in addition to the less work of clearing and farming, it not only makes up for it in other aspects, but also seems to be more.

Yan Zhishu listened, picked up his big tea jar and took a sip of tea, and spit out a piece of tea powder that had been running for an unknown amount of time.

After a while, he said, "I sound quite reasonable, there is no reason to only work and not pay wages, even the landlord and old wealth are not like this." ”

This Yan Zhishu said before that he was taking care of the educated youth, but in fact, he also has something smart.

Although he himself is a big boss, he knows how to use cultural people and let them do things for the Red Star Brigade.

Facts have proved that it is much better for these educated youths to be used well than to let them farm, but not everyone can understand this truth.

Now that it's getting to this point, it's unlikely that even if he wants to maintain the status quo.

Looking at everyone, Yan Zhishu coughed lightly, "There is a lot of wasteland in the brigade in the past two years, but most of the educated youths are in Mao'er Village, so it is impossible to divide them too far." ”

"Give them the wasteland at the foot of Mao'er Village, and you can give as much work as you can, and as for the rest of the work, it will be calculated according to what Xiao Zhou said."

"Does anyone have any opinions?"

The wasteland in Mao'er Village is not so easy to open, and it is a difficult bone to pick any piece, it can be said that Yan Zhishu is not partial, and one person will give a slap.

Amy didn't realize the problem at first, but it wasn't until she learned about the wasteland from the others.

There are so many work points in a village, and there are more distributed to educated youths, so it is natural to deduct them from other aspects.

But having said that, there is naturally no reason to let the educated youth work in vain, so this work must be given.

But in order to make the rest of the brigade mentally balanced, they gave the educated youths such a wasteland to find a gap.

Amy couldn't help but slander in her heart, it seems that ginger is still old and spicy!