Chapter 30 Gu Yuehuai is also a technical talent
Gu Yuehuai stood outside the courtyard of Huang Fengying's house and shouted, "Is there anyone?" ”
"Huh! Here it comes! There was a cheer from the house, and after a while, Huang Fengying, who was dressed in a capable dress, came out of the house, holding a thick stack of newspapers in her hand, and she didn't know whose house she was going to mobilize again.
"Yo, Comrade Gu, why do you have time to come to my house today?" Huang Fengying was not as bored as before when she saw Gu Yuehuai, and said hello with a smile, but when she thought of Chen Yin's matter, she became a little speechless.
She was also a little afraid of Gu Yuehuai's sharp mouth, if she knew that Lei Dazhui had done the ideological work of the branch secretary again, put Chen Yin back, and turned the punishment of canceling her work into a seven-day weeding exemption, I was afraid that it would be a fuss again.
Gu Yuehuai half-squinted, chuckled and asked, "Director Huang's expression, do you have something to say?" ”
Huang Fengying raised her hand to pull her short hair behind her ears, approached Gu Yuehuai, and whispered: "Chen Yin let Lei Da Hammer out yesterday, and the punishment given to her by the team has become lighter, but you also know that Lei Da Hammer is the captain of the militia, so we have to give this face." ”
After she finished speaking, Gu Yuehuai's expression was faint, and she couldn't help but feel relieved: "But don't worry, the team can't let you be wronged in vain, I have a job here, I don't know if you want to do it, if you do a good job, it will not be a problem to earn twenty or thirty jobs a day!" ”
"Oh? What to live? Gu Yuehuai cooperated with an interested expression.
Huang Fengying smiled mysteriously, suddenly turned her gaze to the colored pencil she was holding, and said clearly: "This is my family's Xinxin, right?" That Nizi took home the portrait you drew for her, and it scared me out! ”
"Xiao Gu, you said you have this ability, why didn't you say it earlier? Our brigade lacks technical talents like you! ”
Huang Fengying said with disgust, and her tone was a little familiar.
"Director Huang laughed, what kind of technical talent am I." Gu Yuehuai showed an embarrassed expression, although with her big cake face was a little spicy, it was not as annoying as before.
Huang Feng's tone was full of warm smiles: "I've seen all your paintings, and the paintings are really good!" Why don't you count as a technical talent? Recently, the call for the agricultural Dazhai movement is being made, and the commune has demanded that all brigades be in full swing. ”
"Premier Zhou has said that the spirit of Dazhai is 'self-reliance and hard work', but we ordinary people don't understand it, we have to write it out and draw it! Let everyone watch all the time, be self-reliant, don't borrow money from the state, and don't ask for things from the state! ”
"You know our brigade breeding house, right? A few rows of adobe houses, and it would be nice to add some posters to the walls! ”
"If you want, you can do it today! How? ”
Huang Fengying's mouth crackled and she kept talking, and she also took the lead in mentioning the purpose of Gu Yuehuai's trip.
Yes, she borrowed colored pencils and painted portraits, so that she could take over the job of painting propaganda posters in the brigade, which was done by people sent by the commune in her previous life, and the team contributed money and tickets, which made the already difficult brigade even more stretched.
Agricultural Dazhai is talking about the transformation of Hutou Mountain by the people of Taihang Mountain, the three battles of the wolf's nest, and the stone ravine was transformed into a terraced field for planting crops, and the first two transformations, the repaired terraces were also washed away by the flood.
However, the people of Dazhai did not abandon or give up, and worked hard in the ice and snow all winter, and finally completed the task.
Dazhai people with their own hands, the transformation of poor mountains and bad waters, to create 80 acres of good land, the improvement of conditions, to promote the whole village grain production to continue to improve, during the disaster in Dazhai, refused the state relief, relying on their own efforts to produce and save themselves.
The spirit of Dazhai in agriculture is the most prominent symbol of the quality of farmers in country Z.
On the one hand, she can reflect her own value, and on the other hand, she can also show her high political consciousness, not only to earn work, but also to improve her reputation in the brigade.
Thinking like this, Gu Yuehuai said solemnly: "Director Huang, look at what you said, it's my honor to be able to use my ability to add glory to the team, do it!" Do it today! ”
Huang Fengying was overjoyed, clapped her hands and said, "Done!" Let's go, get on the team! Talk to the security director! ”
With that, she pulled Gu Yuehuai and hurried to the team.
The office area of the Da Laozi Production Brigade is located in the breeding department, which is where the production team concentrates on raising livestock.
As soon as you enter, you will see a row of adobe houses, all painted with white lime powder on all sides, which looks decent.
Further inside, there is a large yard full of wooden stakes, to which the cattle are tethered during the day and fed in the fence at night.
The smell of the breeding place is not good, the smell of dry smoke, the smell of sweat, and the smell of livestock feces melt together, and the smell is unpleasant.
Huang Fengying pulled Gu Yuehuai into an adobe room, there was a big fire kang in it, the kang head was a small table with no color, and there was also a kerosene lamp with a blackened glass lampshade on the table, in addition to these, there was also an old abacus, a stack of ledgers, a few pens and other office supplies.
This is the office of the team, and it is also the place where the members hold meetings and record their work.
When Gu Yuehuai and Huang Fengying entered the house, there were two people talking together, one was the branch secretary Wang Fu, and the other was a little strange, a middle-aged man with glasses and a very elegant appearance.
He is the security director of the Da Laozi Production Brigade, Wang Peisheng.
The security officer is not an idle position, and his usual tasks are to deal with letters and visits from the masses, to support the tasks assigned by the political and legal departments and the activities they advocate, as well as to the militia, conscription, and emergency work.
Wang Peisheng is an old intellectual, who went to the countryside in 62, and is still a party member, and he is one of the few cultural people in the brigade.
Wang Fu glanced at Huang Fengying, then looked at Gu Yuehuai, didn't say a word, sat on the kang and smoked a paper cigarette.
His family's meat was all exchanged for this girl, and he hasn't eaten a few bites yet!
"Director Huang? What are you? Wang Peisheng had a good temper, and he was not angry at Huang Fengying's sudden intrusion, but glanced at Gu Yuehuai strangely, he had been in the brigade for so long, so he naturally recognized this Gu family girl with a not very good reputation.
Huang Fengying said in a loud voice: "Director Wang, doesn't the commune want us to develop activities to promote agricultural science in Dazhai?" We have to paint propaganda wall paintings on the wall outside our brigade, and Xiao Gu can do it without the commune sending someone here! ”
"What? Is she capable? Wang Fu had an expression of disbelief, and his eyes were very suspicious.
Wang Peisheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he sat upright and said, "Oh? Let's talk about it carefully. ”
Huang Fengying didn't sell Guan Zi either, and told all about yesterday's incident as if she was pouring beans, and pointed to the colored pencil in Gu Yuehuai's hand: "I don't believe you let Xiao Gu give you a live play, if the technology passes, we will use it, will it be successful?" ”
Wang Peisheng pondered for a moment, then bowed his head and said, "Okay!" You draw well, if you pass the test, I will hand over this job to you, and when the time comes, I will calculate twenty-five points of work a day for you, what do you think? ”