Immediately, they didn’t dare to say anything else, and each one of them smiled awkwardly and nodded, “Team, captain, don’t worry, we will bring our own benches when the time comes, and we will definitely not sit on the table!”

"Yes, Captain, I promise!"

"I promise too!"

The members were talking to each other one by one, and suddenly someone raised a question: "Captain, it gets dark early now. By seven o'clock it will be completely dark. I can't see even if I put out my palm. How can we go to class? How can we learn literacy?"

!?"

Zhao Hongbing waved his hand and said: "Light up!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of noisy discussion from the crowd, and soon someone asked:

"Then who provided this light?"

As if he had expected it, Zhao Hongbing chuckled and scanned the crowd with a scrutinizing gaze, "I've got the lamp, let's collect the kerosene!"

"Ah? Let's get together? This..."

The crowd was buzzing and talking again. Before anyone could ask questions again, Zhao Hongbing waved his hand and raised his voice and said: "This matter is settled! No one needs to say more, what's the matter? I'll pay for your creations."

What are the conditions for studying? You mothers are not willing to pay for kerosene?"

"No, no. It's not! Everyone is willing to do it!" A thin man with a dark face said, turning around to ask the others, "Do you think so?!"

"Yes! Just follow what the captain said!"

Everyone else responded in unison, and Zhao Hongbing's face looked better now.

How much kerosene can a kerosene lamp use, and how much is that little kerosene worth?

Zhao Hongbing didn't care at all that he had to pay for it, but why didn't he pay for it?

I just figured out that these old oil guys on the production team are pissed off.

If we don't let them do something, there will definitely be very few people coming to participate in the night school literacy class.

But if they pay out, no matter how many cents or miles it is, in order to prevent their families from losing money, these old oilmen will come over to bask in the light of the kerosene lamp, even if they fail to listen to the lectures.

They are all honest farmers, and it is not that they are greedy for money or want to take advantage of small things. In fact, they are used to being poor and are afraid of being poor, so they are reluctant to waste a little bit.
Chapter completed!