Chapter 2 Use broadcast scripts to expand contacts
Chapter 2 Use broadcast scripts to expand your network
Author: Riding an ant to the market
Chapter 2 Use broadcast scripts to expand your network
Arrive at the door of the production captain's house.
Xu Dama was drinking corn pimple soup and eating whole-wheat pancakes, "Hey, it turns out to be Xiaokang? What's the matter?"
The composition of my own is not very beautiful.
How many Malaysians don't even bother to respond to the usual polite words in the countryside: "Come and have something to eat?"
Silently write something down in a small notebook.
Han Xiaokang asked: "Captain, isn't the district calling on everyone to go into the mountains to eliminate pests? I would like to ask, when will these policies be implemented?"
Xu Dama was stunned, "As long as you sign up, you can get it. The production team's storage room will pay for it first, and then settle the settlement with the district. What, Xiaokang, do you want to go?"
Han Xiaokang nodded: "For the sake of the agricultural construction in our district, I am willing to go if it can advance smoothly!"
Xu Dama waved his hand: "Speak well and don't sing in such a high-pitched tone.
Want to go? Then go ahead.
Gather at the district office the day after tomorrow, and then set off with the large army. The food will be approved for you for 10 days first. As for the 5 yuan subsidy, you go to the accountant to get it, and I will go over and sign it later."
Wait until Han Xiaokang leaves.
Xu Dama's mother-in-law asked in a low voice: "His father, is this Han Xiaokang crazy about money? He went into the mountains to exterminate insects. More than 10 people in the previous batch died."
"He's not crazy. This kid is very smart."
Xu Dama snorted coldly: "The district office called for the second group of people to go into the mountain, but no one went. In a few days, the district will allocate the quota. By then, Xiaokang will run away?"
The production team encountered more dangerous tasks and had to do arduous volunteer work.
Most of them are those whose compositions are not very beautiful, and are given priority.
If the district office really can't find anyone willing to go to the mountains this time, the quotas will be allocated to various production teams.
Han Xiaokang, of course, couldn't run away.
Xu Dama's wife looked at Han Xiaokang's retreating back and sighed secretly: "What a wonderful baby! He is educated, tall and willing to work hard."
"What a fart!"
Xu Dama clapped his chopsticks: "With his background, what can he do if he spends his whole life digging for food in the fields? If you keep an eye on our daughter, she won't know where to go. Are you going to be confused too?"
Han Xiaokang returned home and put away the rice distributed by the production team.
Then he picked up a small basket and left: "Mom, let's go to the market! I'll treat you to a good meal."
Han Zhang was very surprised: "Going to the market? Xiaokang, you don't have to work in the production team?"
"It's no fun to earn those 10 work points. At the end of the year, it's only worth 40 to 50 cents, which is not enough to pay for all kinds of allowances and apportionments." Han Xiaokang looked down upon those few work points.
Mrs. Han Zhang frowned: "Hey, where did you get the rice? Xiaokang, tell mother, have you signed up to go into the mountains?"
"Yes, mother, you can cook rice for lunch. Don't worry. I am in charge now, and I will be the one in the future!"
"I won't eat the rice you bought with your blood and sweat!" Mrs. Han Zhang walked out angrily: "You just took charge of the family, and you did whatever you did! You went into the mountains to exterminate insects and narrowly escaped death. Who asked you to go?"
Han Xiaokang chuckled: "Is it okay if I don't go? I signed up now, and at least I got a good review! If the district allocates the quota tomorrow, will the nature be the same?"
Just as he was saying,
It's now 6:50.
On the production team's broadcast, the voice of the district announcer rang out on time: "Dear leaders at all levels, workers fighting on all fronts, and comrades of the production team.
good morning everyone!
Now in the revitalization district, the Primrose Radio Station is starting its first broadcast today."
Then on the radio, a familiar song was sung:
"Socialism is good, socialism is good"
Wait until the song is finished playing.
Next,
It will ring on time, "Didi. Didi, it's BJ time now, 7 o'clock in the morning."
And then,
It’s time to broadcast the “National Radio News Network” and “Newspaper Excerpts” programs on the radio.
Today's broadcast sound is basically equivalent to a work call.
"Dang Dang Dang——"
The production team leader, Xu Da Bang, knocked on the section of railway track under the honey locust tree, urging everyone to start work.
"Alas" Mrs. Han Zhang sighed, picked up the hoe, and went to work with a complicated mood.
It is impossible to go to the market, and it is difficult for Han Zhang to go to the market even once a year.
She had no money in her pocket and no decent clothes on her body.
Going to the market also delays earning work points.
Arriving at the fields,
While the production team leader was arranging today's farm work.
Ye Erpo smiled playfully and said to Han Zhang: "Why, your Xiaokang family is now in charge? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, are you trying to fool your own family? It's a good way to avoid anger!"
The man named Ye Erpo is a warehouse keeper.
There were many people in the production team who liked to fawn over her, so the mother-in-law immediately said, "Isn't that right! Going to the market on your first day as a boss?"
You don’t even earn any work points. What kind of behavior is this? This is the behavior of a second-rate person, he is just a prodigal."
There are no secrets in the production team, and everyone knows that anything can be done if it's big enough.
These ladies are gossiping, so that's fine.
But the other party said that Han Xiaokang was not a talented person and was a second-rate son. Han Zhang immediately refused: "My son is a man and he should be the head of the family.
No matter how prodigal he is, he is still the head of the family, and he is also supporting her family! Unlike some people, huh! She has to find someone with a foreign surname to stand up for her family."
The woman immediately jumped to her feet: "Who are you talking about? Whose family are you mocking for not having a son? Let me see if I don't tear up your bad mouth!"
When there are quarrels in the countryside, the rule is to help the relatives rather than the relatives. Whoever is close to the person will be helped.
Han Zhang, of course, also has helpers.
So the two gangs of women started fighting in the fields!
It wasn't until Xu Dama shouted loudly that the war was temporarily calmed down.
It is not easy to quarrel in front of Xu Da's caravan, which greatly affects the performance of combat effectiveness.
So the mother-in-law who was very unconvinced secretly discussed with Mrs. Ye: wait until work is over at noon, and then continue to fight Han Zhang for 300 rounds!
If the people in the production team are not ruthless, they will not be able to stand firm at all.
The outcome of every quarrel is related to the status of these women in the production team.
So there is no reason why everyone should not pay attention to it.
The battle in the production team was over, but at this time Han Xiaokang had already arrived on the streets of the Zhenxing District.
Dirty streets, dusty houses and shops on both sides.
Han Xiaokang was not interested in these, but went straight to the "Supply and Marketing Cooperative General Store" and spent 35 cents to buy the best letterhead paper.
I originally wanted to buy a "Hero Brand" fountain pen.
As a result, the price turned out to be as high as 4.79 yuan. Feeling the 4.65 cents in his pocket, Han Xiaokang could only give up in frustration.
Exited the general store.
When Han Xiaokang passed by the "Catering Service Club", he took a few mouthfuls of saliva at the fragrant and steaming saccharine steamed buns, leek and egg buns, and fried dough sticks.
Then without looking back, he arrived at the Zhenxing District Office compound.
Find the female broadcaster Yuan Haitang whose voice is always full of fiery passion and high morale.
Han Xiaokang said: "Hello, comrade, the working people are here to submit articles."
Yuan Haitang was stunned and looked up and down at Han Xiaokang, who was covered in patches. "Submit a contribution? Welcome, our radio station welcomes you at any time."
Han Xiaokang took out his manuscript paper and said, "Borrow me your pen."
Yuan Haitang: "."
I came to submit a manuscript, but there is no ready-made manuscript?
Write now and invest now?
Do you want to be so confident?
At this time, people's communes had not yet been fully implemented, so they were still organized in districts and townships.
Those with larger jurisdictions are called districts, and there are townships below the districts.
After a while, all of them will be called communes, and some small villages will be merged into a certain district, collectively called "XX commune".
Chapter completed!