MTL - The Era of Hard Work-Chapter 291 No matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education (please subscribe)

   Chapter 291 No matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education (please subscribe)

   The car with the cargo box drove out from the south end of Lujia Village, along the North-South Road, and roared to the south. The words "Lujiajuewei Cooked Food" were sprayed on the car body, which was particularly eye-catching.

   The people on both sides of the road have long been familiar with it and know that this is the car that the Lvjiacun village-run factory goes out to deliver.

   The car passed the intersection of Liuwan Village, and people with green onions in the fields turned to look.

   "These few cars in Lujia Village don't need to run three or four times a day." Someone asked curiously: "How much money do you think the factory can make a month?"

  Another older person replied: "I don't know how much I can earn. My daughter married to Lujia Village and worked in a processing factory. In a month, she can earn more than 800 yuan."

   The owner of this green onion is a middle-aged man. He doesn't believe it: "Just your daughter? A girl? Can you earn more than 800 per month?"

The older one is unhappy: "Pingzi, the daughter of our village who married to Lujia Village is not only my Lingzi. You can ask each other, but whoever works in a factory in Lujia Village earns more than 800 yuan a month? Come on, that's lazy and slippery, and people will be deducted from their wages."

  Pingzi, take a look at the three acres of green onions planted this year, even if the price is very good, it suddenly doesn't taste good!

  Liu Wan married the young daughter-in-law of Lujia Village. She earns more than 800 yuan a month in the factory of Lujia Village. How much does she earn in a year?

   How much can I earn by growing onions by myself this year?

Sow the seeds in the spring to raise the onion seedlings, wait for the wheat and onion seedlings to grow up, get up from the ground, plant a new piece of land, and then work on the onion in the field every three days, fertilize and cultivate the soil, and have been busy until After the fall, it starts in late October.

  Let’s say seven or eight months in the middle.

   The price of green onions is good this year, and one mu of land can be sold for nearly 2,000 yuan, but after throwing away the costs of fertilizer, potions, water, electricity, and machinery, one mu of land can earn seven or eight hundred yuan.

   A forty-year-old strong laborer who has been busy for so long is not as good as a little daughter-in-law in a factory in Lujia Village!

  Pingzi felt aggrieved for a while, and it was inevitable that he would lose his balance. Another van from Lujia Village happened to pass by. He looked at the **** of the car that went away, with envy and jealousy in his eyes.

  The older one said: "Lujia Village is about to develop. I heard from my daughter that Lujia Village was repairing the river bank this spring, but she was confiscated a penny. The money from the whole village."

   A young man next to him snorted coldly and said, "They have money, but they won't give us any points."

   "You can't say that." Someone came over from the south side smoking a cigarette: "If Lujia Village has money, they can repair the embankment of the Qingzhao River, and even if there is a flood, it will not be able to flood our Liuwan."

   The young pouted, not very convinced, and said hello: "Brother Quan."

  Pingzi reminded: "Liangzi, call the secretary!"

  Liu Mingquan took a look, said nothing, and walked towards the other side of the ground.

  Liangzi said again: "We are next to Lujia Village, do you also want to find a way to make a fortune?"

   These words have touched the hearts of many people.

   "Okay!" The older man replied, "Liangzi, if you take the lead, let's set up a factory too?"

   "I can't." Liang Zi quickly waved his hand, he didn't mean that at all.

Liu Mingquan is the head of the village, Liu Wan is not big, most people understand it, and he turned around and said, "Liangzi, don't think about it, the people in Lujia Village are not easy to mess with, the two sides are still the same. Many relatives, don't mess around."

  Liang Zi responded without saying a word, picked up the straw rope to tie the green onions.

   Liu Mingquan squatted on the ground, threw away the cigarette **** and looked at the palm-high Maimiaozi, and then looked up to the north, Lujia Village was clearly visible.

  Pingzi came from behind: "Secretary, can we also set up a factory?"

  Liu Mingquan said: "Originally, there was a construction team in our village. If we couldn't pull the living people, they would be scattered. What can Liu Wan do? Except for the small amount of money left in the village, there is no fart."

  Hirako lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

Liu Mingquan added: "If you want to set up a collective enterprise in the village, you have to raise funds to collect money. Can this money be collected? Pingzi, how many times have I told you that you need to be more mindful when doing things? It's a loss, look at Mancun not scolding the leader?"

  Pingzi didn't understand too many big truths, but he also knew that what Liu Mingquan said was the truth.

Liu Mingquan lit a cigarette again: "Do more mistakes, do less mistakes, and I don't have a son to inherit the family business, even if it turns out to be a fart! Who should I pass it on? Son, I don't want to, I just thought about it. A few years of peace."

   Listening to the radio some time ago, some developed areas in the south have paid village officials the same old-age insurance as civil servants.

   Here, let alone endowment insurance, wages are not evenly distributed.

   "Secretary." Pingzi asked cautiously, "I heard that I will recruit again..."

   Liu Mingquan interrupted him: "Don't mention those two split girls!"

On the    highway, a few cars suddenly approached from the south and headed towards Lujia Village. Liu Mingquan could vaguely see the license plate, like a government department car.

  …………

   At the entrance of Lujia Village, a red banner was pulled up high, which read: Welcome to the leadership of the Education Commission to come and guide!

  The trees just planted on both sides of Jijie are tied with bamboo poles, and colorful flags are fluttering on the bamboo poles.

   There were red-painted slogans on the walls on both sides. The original slogans such as "Only one is born" have been replaced.

"study hard, improve every day."

"Education is the foundation!"

   "Ten years for trees and a hundred years for people!"

At the gate of the    brigade's yard, there are big red banners similar to those at the entrance of the village.

   In order to welcome the leaders and let the leaders above relax, Lvjiacun has done a lot of preparations.

  In the office of the village committee compound, Lu Dong looked at Lu Zhenlin who was wearing a formal suit. The third grandfather's thick eyebrows were still like swords, but there were a few hoarfrosts in them, as if there were even more white hair.

   "The Board of Education's car is coming soon." Lv Zhenlin stood up and glanced at everyone in the office: "For the sake of future generations, we have to fight this battle well!"

   Lv Dong's old sayings are repeated: "Third grandpa, I have registered in the county, or I should go and talk about those..."

   "No!" Lu Zhenlin raised his hand to plan for Lu Dong's words: "I'm getting old, it doesn't matter if I lose face, I'll do the work to please me."

   He glanced around: "Don't say it! I'm the number one in the village, who can't I go?"

   Lu Dong sighed inwardly and didn't say any more.

   Today’s job of serving the leaders is not easy to do.

   Lv Zhenlin took the lead, left the office, and brought a few members of the village committee to the gate of the brigade's courtyard to welcome the leaders of the education committee.

   Now Qingzhao County has not yet restructured in some aspects, and it will take some time for the Education Commission to become the Education Bureau. Later, it was merged with the Sports Commission to become the Education and Sports Bureau.

  Three cars parked at the gate of the brigade's yard. The leaders of the town education committee and county education committee got off the cars one by one. Lv Zhenlin hurried up to meet them and said some warm greetings.

  Because Lao Liang was a matchmaker, the leaders of the Education Commission were very easy-going.

   Of course, Lu Dong would not think that such a thing would happen, because when the leaders came down to inspect, they always had such an attitude towards the masses.

  People first invited to the village committee, walked around, and then went to the primary school together.

  For the sake of the children's future, the pupils of the elementary school did not attend classes, and all wore school uniforms, red scarves and bouquets in their hands.

   "Welcome! Welcome! Warm welcome!"

  The children welcomed the inspection by their superiors with enthusiasm and innocence.

   As soon as the leaders arrived at the school gate, Lv Xiurong, the captain of the school's Young Pioneers, immediately led a few children to greet them. First, they gave the Young Pioneers team salute, and then presented flowers to the leaders.

  Leaders talk to the children enthusiastically and ask about the study and life situation with concern.

  In order to create an atmosphere and avoid accidents, thorns such as nails among elementary school students will be given a holiday today and will not be allowed to come to school for the time being.

   There is no way, we must consider the more than 100 children in the whole school and more children in Lujia Village in the future.

   This is going to make Guo Ying's arrogant boy come out last summer. The leaders won't say anything on the spot, and they don't need to say anything after that. Some people will settle accounts.

  Guo Ying last year lost a fat shortage like the head teacher of the review class.

  The welcoming ceremony was over, and the leaders condoled to the teacher next to each other. When the leader shook hands with Lu Jiansong, his brows could not help but wrinkle slightly.

   This person is in a clean suit, why does he smell like a brain oil? Like following expired foreign oil with a barrel opening.

   After condolences to the teachers, Lv Zhenlin accompanied the leaders to speak in the office, and the principal Xu Qin asked the teachers of each class to convene the students for a meeting on the playground.

   In order to rebuild the elementary school, the teachers in the village and the school have done enough work.

   Lu Dong served as a waiter in the office, pouring tea and water for the crowd.

  The third grandpa is willing to sacrifice his old face for the children of Lujiacun, and he doesn't have much to do.

   With Lao Liang acting as a lubricant in the middle, the communication between the two sides was smooth.

   When talking about the problem of the school building, the leader of the Education Commission waved his arm and said imposingly: "It's because we didn't do our job well, which caused the children to suffer! But no matter how hard you are, you can't suffer children, and no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education!"

   Lu Zhenlin finally found a chance to answer the truth and said: "Director Feng said that our work in Lujia Village is not in place, and my work is not done well, I have to review it!"

  Personal reputation, or the future of the children, which is more important? Lu Zhenlin knew the difference clearly, and he would not let the children go to classes in the summer and winter in the winter because of the problem of face.

   "I just felt that Lujia Village had to respond to the call of the Education Commission!" Lv Zhenlin was very serious and serious: "Respond to Director Feng's call! No matter how hard you are, you can't be **** your children, and no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education!"

   Director Feng seemed to be satisfied with Lu Zhenlin's attitude and nodded slowly.

   Lu Zhenlin added: "Lujia Village has the determination and perseverance to fulfill Director Feng's call, complete the tasks assigned by the Education Commission, and use the power of the whole village to rebuild the village primary school!"

   Lu Dong went over and poured a glass of water for Lu Zhenlin.

   Director Feng's face was full of smiles, but he didn't speak.

   Lujiacun has made sufficient preparations. Lu Zhenlin continued: "Lujiacun is going to set up a school preparatory committee, asking for the support of the Education Commission, and asking for the support of the leaders! Director Feng, you have to give us a good check..."

   "Lujiacun is very determined!" Director Feng said with a smile: "The Education Committee fully supports the reconstruction of Lujiacun Primary School. I believe that under the leadership of the Education Committee, Lujiacun Primary School can be built as a model project for rural primary schools."

   Hearing the big leader's statement, everyone in Lujia Village, including Lu Zhenlin and Lu Dong, breathed a sigh of relief.

   Names and credits are sent out as soon as they are sent out. It is not important to Lujia Village.

  It is important that the children do not continue to study in the old house.

   (end of this chapter)