The bell rings.

The cubs ran away.

One by one, they threw their hats and clothes, and they called a cheer.

Wang Yi closed the classroom and took Wang Choucat back to listen to Taoju, and steamed steamed buns in the afternoon in a daze.

In the past two days, the cold snap has come suddenly, and the island that has just been warm in spring has become gloomy again, and the sea breeze blows at night, and Wang Yi hurriedly tightens his clothes.

Listening to the white mist lingering in front of the waves, a steamer was set up on the iron pot on the stove.

Thick steam rises from the lid.

With the fragrance of noodles and the fragrance of oil, it was blown south by the sea breeze and rushed into the production group below, attracting many people who had just gotten off work to swallow saliva:

"It's really fragrant, what is this doing on the mountain? It's not meat, it doesn't smell like meat, but it's delicious! ”

It really has nothing to do with meat.

In the afternoon, he was confused and didn't know where to get a pickle lump, he wanted to steam the new steamed buns and eat them directly.

When Wang Yi saw it, he cut it into shreds, added chopped shallots, Sichuan peppercorns and dried chili peppers that he boldly brought last time, and poured half a bowl of peanut oil into the bowl.

Steamed pickles in big oil!

Da Confused was pouting in front of the stove and waiting for the fire.

Lao Huang was lying next to the fire, and when he heard Wang Yi's footsteps, he immediately got up and wagged his tail to pick up people.

It is still nutritious milk, and after drinking it for a few days, the old yellow with skin and bones has already seen the meat, and the dry and dull fur has a little shiny.

It looks a lot better.

Recently, the male dog in the village has been attracted to come and smell his butt when he is idle.

Wang Yi asked, "Haven't the steamed buns been steamed yet?" Almost, right? ”

Da confused said: "The last fire is ignited, just lean on it, just lean on it." ”

The thick fragrance was blown by the wind, and Wang Choumao swallowed desperately: "Then, can you eat it now?" Why don't I taste it? ”

Da Da shook his head in confusion: "No, I tasted it just now, but the innermost part of the steamed bun is still not good." ”

"But I ate it anyway." He added.

Wang Yi is not in a hurry.

He took Lao Huang into the house, closed the door, and opened a small stove for it.

Now that the expiring milk powder is about to expire, Lao Huang's tail is swaying desperately.

Wang Choumao asked suspiciously: "Da confused, what is Mr. Wang doing when he brings the dog into the house alone every evening?" You see how happy it is every time it goes in, and so satisfied when it comes out, you know what I mean? ”

Da Da turned around: "You mean that Mr. Wang secretly gave the dog something delicious?" ”

"Yes!" Wang Choumao said.

Da Da was confused and didn't care: "Then let it eat, anyway, I want to eat steamed buns and steamed pickles." ”

Lao Huang drank a pot of milk, and the steamed buns were steamed.

Wang Yi went out and saw that the fire had been extinguished, so he took down a cage drawer.

Inside is a big steamed bun that is white and chubby.

As soon as the cold wind blew, his hands were not hot, he beckoned Da Confused and Wang Choumao into the house, and the three of them guarded a pot of pickles and a cage of big steamed buns to eat.

The freshly steamed steamed buns are fragrant, and the wheat flavor is clear.

The aroma of steamed pickles is more obvious, and the shredded pickles absorb the peanut oil and become oily and soft, and the fragrance is boundless with green onions.

Wang Yi took a bite of the steamed bun and ate a few pickles, which were full of fragrant, spicy and appetizing.

The ugly cat next to him said contentedly: "Teacher Wang is too fragrant, your steamed pickles are too fragrant, how can the pickles be so delicious?" ”

Wang Yi said: "This pickle is steamed with lard or chicken fat to be fragrant, now the teacher has no lard here, and the next time I go to the city, the teacher buys a bucket of lard, and we come back to eat lard and marinated pickles." ”

The ugly cat jumped up happily.

Wang Yi was helpless: "Are you as for it?" Sitting, eating, eating, you see what you're doing when you eat? ”

Da asked in a daze, "Could it be that he choked?" ”

Wang Yi took a closer look.

Wang Choumao blushed and had a thick neck, and patted his chest while jumping.

He hurriedly helped to go up and rub and rub, and Wang Choumao finally exhaled: "I almost choked to death!" ”

"Who told you to gobble?" Wang Yi rebuked him.

Wang Choumao lowered his head and said, "I have never eaten such delicious steamed buns and pickles." ”

Wang Yi patted him on the head: "Eat slowly, there are steamed buns, and pickles are enough to eat." ”

Then he went to wash his hands and said, "Catboy, go back and tell your father tonight, I'll give you a haircut tomorrow, your hairstyle is too grassy!" ”

Wang Choumao lowered his head and ate hard, not caring about responding.

Smoke rose from the four groups below the mountain.

As soon as the sea breeze blows, the smoke of cooking mixed with the smell of rice fills the whole island, and there is a sound of contented laughter in the smoke.

Life is busy, but I want a hot meal and a bowl of hot soup.

The fishermen on the outer islands are constantly fighting against the sea breeze and waves, fishing for a bite of food from the sea, they are tired when they rock the oars, and they are bored after casting their nets, because the boat's gadgets are poor, so the harvest is often small.

However, the effort will not deceive the fishermen, who will always get something for their hard work every day after several fatigues.

These tiredness finally need to be soothed by food, and there is no need for any food, as long as there is a steaming mouthful of food in the cold wind, the big guy will be satisfied.

Simple meals are the most simple pursuit of the common people.

Wang Yi sighed while eating, and Lao Huang, who was lying at his feet, got up and wagked his tail and went to the door.

Acquaintances came.

When he went out, he saw that it was Wang Xianghong and Wang Dongxi, so he beckoned: "Branch secretary, you are here?" Have you eaten it? Our steamed buns have just come out of the oven, so you don't dislike coming in and eating them together. ”

Wang Xianghong didn't answer, but said, "This is steamed steamed buns?" It smells good, the flour that was just ground a few days ago, right? ”

Wang Yi greeted again: "I don't know, last time I went to the city to bring back a little flour, it's been cold recently, so I steamed steamed buns with Da Confused and ate them, let's eat them together." ”

Wang Dongxi said happily: "Okay." ”

"What's good?" Wang Xianghong glared at him, and smiled at Wang Yi again: "I'm ready at home, don't eat it, I will come over with the clerk to inform you of two things." ”

Wang Dongxi reluctantly glanced at the stove and said, "Yes, one is tomorrow's Qingming Festival, our school will officially start, and you will organize students to sweep the graves of martyrs; The second is to give you a credit for your work. ”

Wang Yi was surprised: "Isn't my salary paid by the county education and sports bureau?" How can there still be work? ”

Wang Dongxi explained: "After the reform, it was said in the sixties that the phenomenon of bourgeois intellectuals ruling the schools was a disorder, and that in the countryside the schools should be managed by the most reliable allies of the working class, the poor middle peasants. ”

"I was a teacher at the time." Wang Xianghong added.

Wang Dongxi said: "Yes, the branch secretary has done it, the old generation of poor peasants in the village have done it, and the old birthday star has also come to give lectures to students." ”

"Before this, the primary schools were all public and state-run, and later Hou Wang suggested that our primary schools would be changed to private schools, and the teachers would take the work points and give the work points according to the situation of our collective."

"The team gives work points, and the state gives subsidies - this subsidy is called public aid, I remember that when I went to school, the teacher's public aid was divided into three levels, the first level was given 14 yuan a month, the second level was given 7 yuan per month, and the third level was given 3.5 yuan per month."

They continued to introduce to Wang Yi that the salaries of the members of Tianya Island are now calculated according to the daily work points, and the work points in the team are evaluated according to the strength of the labor, and there are four levels, namely 12 points, 10 points, 8 points, and 5 points.

12 points are recorded for strong laborers in the whole labor, all of whom are tired and skilled in life, such as those who tie sea cucumbers, cast nets and pull nets, and swing oars.

10 points for light labor in the whole labor, this is either tired but does not need technology, or has skills but is not tired, for example, Wang Xianghong and Wang Dongxi take this work.

To Wang Yi's surprise, Da Confused also took this job.

In addition, there are semi-labourers, 8 points and 5 points are semi-labourers, and women are 8 points for tidying up the cultivated fields on the island, mending fishing nets, drying fish and collecting catches.

5 points for children and the elderly, beating pigweed, hoeing, picking the sea, or helping the collective to see the children, the warehouse, the tools, etc.

A work point in the team is 5 cents, and such a strong labor is 6 jiao for a full day, 18 yuan for a month, and 216 yuan for a year.

In addition, the state gives subsidies during the flood season, and then gives one yuan a day, so according to the length of the flood season, strong laborers can earn 260 to 280 yuan a year.

From this point of view, the team's expenses are not much or even a little little, but Wang Dongxi introduced to Wang Yi: "This is not low, the strong labor of the inland farming team is less than 200 yuan a year." ”

"Your uncle is in charge of government logistics, and the master is designated as a second-level worker in the enterprise, and it is only 35 yuan a month."

"Teacher Wang, you can do it, your future expenses will be the highest in our team." Wang Xianghong smiled.

"I went to the county to inquire this time, college students graduate is the treatment of cadres, the salary standard given in our region is that the junior college is the twenty-third level of the deputy platoon level, 50 yuan a month, and the undergraduate college students like you are the twenty-first level of the regular platoon level, 63 yuan!"

Wang Dongxi rubbed his hands enviously.

The income difference between state cadres and peasants is too great, and the strong labor force is tired and tired for more than 200 yuan a year, while college students can get 700 yuan just after graduation!

No wonder the girls want to marry state cadres!

Wang Yile said: "In the future, I will have a salary of 63 yuan per month?" ”

Wang Xianghong said: "It's more than 63 yuan, didn't we come here to set you the work in our team?" After the meeting of the party group in the team, it was decided that you will be determined according to the 12 points of strong labor! ”

"Because you not only teach the baby who pays tuition, but also teach the baby who doesn't pay tuition, the salary of the doll who pays the tuition fee is from the Education and Sports Bureau, and the baby who doesn't pay the tuition doesn't let you teach in vain, and our team will give you work points."

Wang Yi said: "Can it still be like this? But in this case, is anyone still willing to pay for teaching? ”

Wang Xianghong clapped his hands and said, "What kind of layman's words are you talking about?" It is the guerrillas who do not pay for teaching, and it is the regular army that pays for tuition. ”

"Only the regular army can have a student status, can participate in the county joint examination, and in the future, they can go to junior high school and study in college, and those who do not have a student status can only read and count with you."

Wang Yi was stunned.

He still doesn't know enough about this era.

Wang Xianghong said again: "It's enough to be literate and count, not to be blind, not to be illiterate!" ”

"Speaking of illiteracy," he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Wang Yi, "I went to the county to get a document this time, and the comrades of the Education and Sports Committee said that they would let you see it, and you will count it after you read it." ”

Wang Yi opened the paper and looked at it.

The county's red-headed document, "Wengzhou City's Work Plan for Implementing the State Council's Instructions on Eradicating Illiteracy".

The document says that eradicating illiteracy is the minimum requirement for raising the scientific and cultural level of the whole nation, and that rural areas are the key theaters for the work of eradicating illiteracy, and that it is necessary to implement the principle of voluntariness in light of the characteristics of rural areas, and to eradicate illiteracy in accordance with the people, time, and local conditions......

Wang Yi roughly swept it and said: "Oh, it should be that our city is going to eradicate illiteracy recently, and there are specific arrangements for the follow-up. ”

Wang Xianghong nodded: "It turns out that this is the case, okay, eradicating illiteracy is a great thing for the benefit of the country and the people, and we will definitely respond to the government's call." ”

"You can think about this matter, Dongxi, you can tell Teacher Wang about the itinerary of taking the student baby to sweep the martyr's monument on the Qingming Festival tomorrow, and let him prepare well."

Wang Dongxi took out a pack of red scarves and handed them to Wang Yi: "Teacher Wang, this is a red scarf sent from the county, I will use it tomorrow, and then you are ready to speak, let me tell you about ......"