Chapter 59 Counting the accounts
"Donghua, what happened? It depends on how excited you are." The mother asked hurriedly, wondering about her father's abnormal emotions.
When my father came back for dinner at noon, he indeed mentioned the matter of the Liming Brigade. Although the rain had not stopped at this time, it would not hinder the spread of gossip news. The village lacked entertainment, so the topic of conversation after dinner was rigid. In addition, this gossip also involved the issue of provident fund.
"The Liming Brigade wants to apply for a membership meeting to discuss the matter of using provident fund to buy tractors." Fang Donghua's mood fluctuated a lot when he said this, but it was because of the following sentence: "I also said that after buying a tractor, I arranged for two children to go out to learn to drive. If our Xinqiao Brigade can also buy tractors, my son might also learn to drive."
Fang Dajun kept wiping his forehead. He didn't expect that learning to drive would be so powerful, but after thinking about it carefully, he could understand that the commune could not see motor vehicles at all on weekdays, and driving invisibly became a very, very awesome thing. After thirty years, only a small number of people could drive private cars, otherwise men would not feel embarrassed about having cars and houses.
"There is still this? Donghua, you can't hear it wrong. The tractor can also be afforded by the production team." My mother was a little unbelievable. Because it was raining, she didn't go to work in the morning and stayed at home all the time, so she was not affected by gossip.
"How could you hear it wrong? Liu Chunshan rushed to the Liming Brigade after hearing the news."
After lunch, he finished his parents' discussion, and he heard a lot of useful news. He didn't answer the conversation because he was considering whether to play the role of a black-faced man next time. As his mother said, the tractor was too expensive, and there was only one brand of Dongfanghong. He had no choice. If you want to buy it, buy it, and don't buy it.
More than 3,000 yuan is the price of the tractor. Fang Dajun was almost scared when he heard this price. With the salary of Secretary Wang Hongwen Commune, he could save it for about six years without eating or drinking. As for ordinary people who farm, they didn't have to think about it.
It's still cheap. If it is purchased privately, the price will exceed 4,000, and it is easy to be labeled as capitalism and become rich. It is precisely because of this that Fang Dajun racked his brains to incite the production team to buy it on his own. Everyone in the commune could buy a tractor with a quick money.
It is not difficult to buy one in the commune. The difficult thing is to buy seven. If he does not continue to push, it will definitely be very difficult for seven tractors.
But if he takes action, any corrupt production team leader will be unlucky, which means that he offended all of these team leaders, and there may even be commune cadres, so he is not sure about this matter.
Thinking of this, I couldn't sit still. After cleaning up a little, I put on a hat and went to the commune. Wang Hongwen is from another province. He usually stays in the commune except for going out for meetings, so there is no need to worry about not being able to find anyone.
Half an hour later, he had already explained the matter clearly in Wang Hongwen's office and chose this time point. First, if the matter is really not feasible, Wang Hongwen also had time to deal with it. Second, the tractor matter will definitely continue, it was just a matter of the number of numbers. He could accept both results, so he came to Wang Hongwen to discuss it at this time.
"Dajun, you're a little radical in this matter." Wang Hongwen said with a wry smile.
Fang Dajun could understand the other party's mood, but unfortunately he could not reveal the fact that the commune would cancel at the end of the year, otherwise Wang Hongwen would not take the captains below seriously. There are seven production captains in Jiaoshan, and there are twenty-one team leaders below, as well as the person who handled the accounts. After this investigation, dozens of people were involved. Wang Hongwen must not guarantee that everyone's butts were clean.
And once the problem is found, he, the secretary, will be unlucky. Although he has been to Jiaoshan for less than a year, who has made him the secretary now?
"Secretary Wang, I have a way to ensure that all the provident fund is found, and it can also ensure that it has no impact on everyone's future, and it may even become your political achievements." Fang Dajun said carefully. If there was no Diamond, he would not dare to take on this porcelain job.
"What's the solution?" Wang Hongwen was energetic.
"Check the account!" Fang Dajun said firmly, of course, he immediately explained in detail. An hour later, he came out of the office and Wang Hongwen sent him downstairs...
On the way back, Fang Dajun sighed. This time the captains of the commune were afraid that they would curse, and he would offend a large number of people. If other communes imitate it, then he would offend more people.
However, it doesn't matter to him. After the People's Commune is cancelled, these production team leaders will become figures who make soy sauce. Even the village chiefs can only make soy sauce in later generations because they have no formal staffing and are strictly not considered a cadre group.
Of course, it is impossible to start now. First of all, he must pass the proposal of using provident fund at the members' meeting so that he can intervene at Wang Hongwen's suggestion. It will take at least several days to go through, and it will take him a few days to buffer.
As for the members' meeting of Xinqiao Brigade, he was not qualified to participate because he was under age, so he saved trouble. Tomorrow, on Saturday, he made an agreement with chemistry teacher Han Mei that when he came back from Beidou in the afternoon, he should be able to receive the members' meeting of the members' meeting of the members' meeting of the Leoning Brigade. From then on, Jiaoshan Commune will be lively for a while.
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"Dajun, what are we doing in the town? If there is nothing wrong, I'll go back and help my brother with eels." Qin Er asked this for the eighth time.
Fang Dajun also gave the same answer for the eighth time: "You are so happy, you have already said something. You are not so happy, why should I take my two sisters out?"
He didn't come alone, and he also traveled with Qin Wuyang and his two sisters. Today, the school was on holiday on Saturday, and he happened to be in good condition now, so he took his two sisters out to have fun.
"Brother, can I eat flower rolls when I get to the town?" "My fifth sister wants to eat too." Now, the two girls are already greedy.
"Of course you can eat flower rolls. Whatever you like is delicious, I will buy it for you." The money in the bag is the courage of a man. With money, these words will naturally become generous.
Unexpectedly, Qin Er continued, "Dajun, why don't I go? I still want to go back and fight eels."
"I can't beat you, can Qin Da be beaten alone? I have something else at noon and I want you to take my two sisters home." Fang Dajun said speechlessly. Before going to the county, Shouhou was thinking about fighting eels. Qin Er is the same now. It seems that he has used a fishing machine to cultivate many model workers, and at the same time poisoned the values of a large number of children.
"You didn't say it earlier. If I had known you had something to do, could I say I wouldn't go?" Qin Er felt embarrassed.
Fang Dajun smiled. This was just an episode and it also made it less boring on the way.
Early in the morning, they arrived on Beidou Street, but he was not in a hurry to go to Han Mei's house. Because it was impossible to talk about honeycomb coal for a whole morning. Is it too early to go to have to wait for dinner before leaving? So I have to go later. It is also a science to make a living!
Chapter completed!