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1236. Old sun shade (48) three in one(3/3)

This year's life is very sad. The bark is hard to find, and people are turning it over to grass roots, not to mention that every family is not as good as this big sweet potato.

The young men from Duanyang all felt that the sweet potatoes at home could not be saved, and the ones they planted privately must be saved. A few people went out to watch every night, wanting to wait for the better growth before harvesting them. They secretly pulled them back little by little.

But what does Ji Hanmei do?

She had noticed so many youth labor colleges who came back in the middle of the night when they went out to come back in the middle of the night. In less than a week, she found these children's nests that had worked hard for half a year.

Then Lin Yutong and the Fourth Master, as parents of naughty children, were invited to the leader's office.

Half of the children here are related to leaders of all ages.

So, no leader who sat in the room could talk to Ji Hanmei.

She asked, "How do you educate your children? Is it just to teach them to sneak and take advantage of the public?"

Tiedan is young, and now the child feels wronged and shouts injustice: "We didn't take advantage of the public, that place is a wasteland that no one goes to!"

"What wasteland?" Ji Hanmei scolded, "It is wasteland, it is also the wasteland of the country. Whoever allows you to plant crops on it to benefit your family. This is a matter of principle! The matter of principle is not a matter of small problems."

It has all risen to the issue of principle, what else to say?

Miao Jiafu kicked Tiedan in the butt: "You can listen to whatever sir, and you can learn to be stubborn."

He kicked Tiedan straight to the side, but Duan Yang held Tiedan with him.

He helped Tiedan and quickly said, "Deputy Director Ji, the country is calling for the leveling of graves and clearing the land. We are workers, and we also want to experience what kind of life the peasant brothers live. The wasteland is the wasteland of the country, and we are also the masters of the country. As for the owners, we are anxious to see that our land has not been fully utilized! We are opening up the land in response to the call of the country. As for the output, it is naturally owned by the collective. When it is mature, we will bring all the output to our logistics canteen as our collective income one by one."

This is absolutely true.

After he finished speaking, he felt that his logic was fine, so he looked up at his parents.

As a result, when his parents closed their eyes at the same time, he felt a sank in his heart: Did he say something wrong?

Is it wrong?

"Don't you think you are wrong?" Ji Hanmei sneered, "I still feel that I have made contributions to the factory, right? You are a small collective consciousness! The wasteland is the country's wasteland, not the wasteland one by one. The output from the wasteland is naturally the country. Tomorrow, the factory will contact relevant units and hand over it over."

Pass it up?

These more than a dozen children opened their eyes wide in shock: Why?

We can do it ourselves, even if it is given to the factory, we can eat it together, right!

You said you would hand over it?

Cheap others!

How can this work?

Looking at Duanyang's wide eyes, Ji Hanmei said, "You child is not old, his brain is fast, his mouth is clever, and he knows how to choose. But this idea still needs to be improved. Is this just thinking about the interests of a small group and a small group of people? Is this called selflessness? No! This is not really selfless." As he said, he seemed to think that saying this to the child was playing the piano to the cow, so he asked, "Whose children are you? What about your parents? I have to tell your parents about educating their children..."

Duan Yang couldn't help but look at his parents, then lowered his head slightly: Sure enough! I am still too tender.

Following Duanyang's sight, Ji Hanmei looked at Lin Yutong and the Fourth Master, then met Lin Yutong's eyes and snorted and laughed: "So it's your kid! No wonder? It's really the origin of family education!"
Chapter completed!
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