Dong Zebin's words of gratitude for help fell, and the students began to talk about it.

"Director Dai is good to us, we have to know how to be grateful."

"That's right, we have also made a lot of money in Liuji Village, and we don't have much time to go back to school, so let's help or help."

"I haven't heard anything about anything in the village, and besides, if there's something really going on, what can we poor students do to help?"

"I don't think it's about money, it doesn't matter if you're poor or not, the village now produces nearly 100,000 transformers per day, and even if a transformer is only sold for eight yuan, there are 800,000 yuan a day."

After listening to the discussion of the classmates for a while, Dong Zebin pressed his hand: "Students, be quiet and listen to me." ”

The students were still talking in a whisper, and Yang Wenbo turned his head sideways and shouted: "Be quiet, listen to Dong Zebin's speech." ”

The students finally quieted down, and Dong Zebin cleared his throat: "Students, I was going to organize everyone to go to Jiangbin to play in the water, but a few students who worked in the back section couldn't go, so let's ask a student from the back section to come up and talk about the specific situation, why we can't go." ”

A dark-skinned boy stood up, although they were all classmates, but in the face of so many people talking, the boy was a little nervous, and he shouted: "You herd of cattle, you are throwing too fast in front, we can't do it at all." ”

This is not a formal introduction, but a common complaint among classmates, which causes the students to laugh.

The boy just smiled when he saw his classmates, and didn't say anything, he continued to complain: "Originally, since there were more people in front, we were rushing day and night, but the production capacity was insufficient, and the more rushed the goods, the more they piled up, you look at my hands." ”

The boy raised his palm, and his hands were full of calluses, and the calluses in several places were broken and new calluses were grown.

Another classmate next to him also raised his hands: "It's just that there are too many products, we really can't do it, I have to work overtime for two hours every day, I don't have a day off, I don't have time to wash my hands properly, I don't know if I can wash it out." ”

Because of the long-term immersion of oil, the students' hands have become brown and black except for the lines on the back of the hands, which can be seen as a trace of flesh color.

The former boy continued: "All of our classmates in the latter part of the class, including the villagers, are the same, counting the previous work, and now we have not taken a vacation for more than a month, and we have to work overtime every night. Aside from the last time we went to town, we still don't know what the village looks like. ”

Hearing the complaints of his classmates, Li Siyu looked at Dong Zebin: "You don't want us to go to the back to help, if you want to make my hand like this, I'd rather return my salary to Director Dai, and I'll go back tomorrow." ”

"Yes, yes," Zhang Yan echoed: "What kind of work is this for girls?" ”

Dong Zebin frowned slightly: "It was you who praised Director Dai just now." ”

A few girls bowed their heads and didn't speak, and Yang Wenbo got up and said, "I'll tell you a joke." ”

The previous male classmate was very dissatisfied: "When is it, you still tell jokes?" ”

Yang Wenbo blinked: "It was said that a certain place was seriously affected by the disaster, and the tragic situation spread to other places, in order to call on everyone to donate, a reporter went to the countryside to interview, and met an old farmer on the road, and the interview began." ”

"Fellow, is the disaster miserable?"

"Miserable."

"Shall we help them?"

"Help."

"If you had a million in your hands, would you give them without hesitation?"

"Donate."

"If you have a car, would you like to donate it to haul relief supplies?"

"Donate."

"If you had a cow, would you like to donate it to them to resume production?"

"Don't don't."

Suddenly encountering a turning point, the reporter was a little confused: "Why is it okay to donate money and cars, but cattle with lower value are not willing to donate?" ”

"Because I really have a cow."

The classmates all burst into laughter, and Yang Wenbo continued: "This is like Li Siyu, Director Dai is good, and Liu Jicun is also good, but it is absolutely impossible for me to do things." ”

Li Siyu's cheeks were crimson, I don't know if it was because of the heat or embarrassment, he glared at Yang Wenbo and said: "You can't engage in moral kidnapping, it's my love to help Director Dai to do things in the back, and it's my duty not to help." ”

"That's right," Yang Wenbo nodded: "Then have you ever thought that Director Dai advocates that the village pay you all the living expenses is love?" ”

Li Siyu's eyes were red: "I didn't force him to pay." ”

Yang Wenbo still wanted to argue, but Dong Zebin pressed his hand: "Li Siyu is reasonable, you can't engage in moral kidnapping, but we have to repay Director Dai's affection, gratitude is not just lip service." ”

"Besides," Dong Zebin continued: "We have eight or nine classmates working in the back, we can't do that kind of thing that has no beginning and no end, if their task is not completed, we can't leave with peace of mind, right?" After all, we are a unit, we come together when we come, and we come back together when we come back. ”

Speaking of this, Dong Zebin raised his voice: "Taking advantage of the approaching return to school, let's go to the back to do things, and return Director Dai's affection, which can be regarded as a help to our classmates, if anyone is unwilling, bring it up as soon as possible." ”

The classmates chattered for a while, and although some of them had reluctance written on their faces, none of them clearly expressed their unwillingness.

Dong Zebin pressed his hand again, and said softly to Li Siyu: "I suggest that you go together, although we don't engage in moral kidnapping, but we go out to represent the image of the school, if we can't act collectively, some in front, some in the back, let the villagers see what they think?" ”

Li Siyu had tears hanging from the corners of his eyes: "But that one is too dirty." ”

The male classmate pouted: "Don't worry, this job will not be done by girls, the division of labor is clear, and the right person can create higher efficiency in the right position." ”

Li Siyu broke into tears and complained with a smile: "Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

Dong Zebin asked: "You mean you are willing to help in the back?" ”

"As long as I don't make my hands like that, I'm willing to do the rest."

Zhang Yan on the side stretched out her hands and said: "Actually, our hands are not much stronger than theirs, except that they are cleaner, they don't have a few layers of calluses." ”

"Okay," Dong Zebin shouted: "Then let us fight for twenty days, thank Director Dai." ”

"Well, I fought for twenty days, and I am grateful to Director Dai."

The students are relatively simple-minded, and they are the most agile at the age, and they can do their work much faster than the villagers.

And the slogan put forward by Dong Zebin is gratitude, and because the arrangement is reasonable, no one will pick and choose when doing things, as long as there is work in hand, they want to drive it out as soon as possible.

As the "logistics minister", Dai Yue always guarantees everyone's logistics supply, and even the buses for students to return to school are found in advance.

After half a month of rushing like this, WIP finally returned to normal, and after the products that had been piled up some time ago were shipped, the shipments of Liuji Village this month were 60% higher than last month.

It was said that WIP was back to normal and the students could stop, but Dong Zebin proposed to sell the products in their hands until they were short. Anyway, there are still a few days before school starts, and the villagers in the back haven't had a holiday for nearly two months, so it's good to give them a few days to rest and recuperate.

In order to express his gratitude to the students, Fu Lichun proposed to hold a send-off wine with local characteristics for them in the village.

Although the weather is hot, the atmosphere here is even hotter, with students and villagers singing and dancing, and many villagers who have taken refuge in front of them also come to join in the fun and say goodbye to the students who have taken refuge in them.

Finally, it was time to separate, and at this moment the heavens were also beautiful, no longer the scorching sun, but a trace of cool breeze.

The car that picked up the students stopped at the entrance of the village, and the villagers who had been taken refuge carried the suitcases of their classmates, as if they were sending their own children to study, and kept admonishing them along the way.

Other villagers also stopped what they were doing and applauded the students on the side of the road.

Dai Yue and Dong Zebin walked at the back of the team, and in the past two months of getting along, Dai Yue can often see his own shadow from Dong Zebin.

At that time, Dai Yue was also an active member of the student union, and he also organized his classmates to go out to work together.

At that time, he was also a person with high prestige among his classmates, and he responded to everything he did, and he had endless energy every day, and there was no difficulty at all to defeat him.

After leaving society, I am more mature in what I say and do, but I feel that I can no longer let go of my hands and feet.

Dai Yue has been thinking about one thing these days, maybe a certain link has not been done well, or something has simply been missed, so he is lost in the various contradictions of the villagers and cannot extricate himself.

At present, because of Dong Zebin's help, several contradictory things can be resolved, but after Dong Zebin leaves, similar contradictions will definitely repeat, where to find Dong Zebin's help at that time?

All the way to the entrance of the village, the villagers told the students to come back next year, and the students stood by the car door for a long time and were reluctant to get on the bus.

After Dong Zebin comforted his classmates with kind words, he came over to say goodbye to Dai Yue: "Director Dai, I'm leaving, let's contact at any time, you must welcome us when you come back next year." ”

Dai Yue smiled: "Of course you're welcome." Then he sincerely asked Dong Zebin the question that Pan Huan had been thinking about for a long time: "Xiao Dong, after working in the village for two months, what do you think is the biggest difference between the village and the school?" ”

"The difference?" Dong Zebin was a little dazed: "Is there a comparison between the village and the school?" ”

Dai Yue solemnly said: "Let's not talk about comparability, just talk about what is the biggest difference between the people in the village and the students according to your personal feelings." ”

Dong Zebin thought for a while: "As far as my feeling is concerned, well, the students must be much simpler than the people in the village. In addition, most of the students still have ideals, so it is difficult for the villagers to say. ”

Dai Yue nodded thoughtfully, Dong Zebin called twice, and seeing that he didn't answer, he waved his hand and turned back to get on the bus.

The villagers chased the bus for a long distance, and the students kept waving along the way, and the villagers kept telling them until they got on the road and finally said goodbye to the students.