Chapter 953:
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A Rural Life in the 70s
- Hong Xiao Su
- 1289 characters
- 2021-02-15 06:30:38
The factory is small, the division of labor in each department is not so detailed, and there are a lot of orders in the warehouse during the Chinese New Year, there will be some finished goods inventory, in fact, most of the ordinary Time is all about storing raw materials.
The keys on the warehouse side are naturally kept by Song Shengshu and Song Xiulian's father and daughter, but usually the workers go to the warehouse to work, and no one is staring. The opened pine nuts, almonds and raisins in the warehouse are all there. This is approaching the New Year, and the few people who have stolen it in the workshop are afraid to steal more. They are afraid that the difference in the quantity of raw materials and finished products is too large to be detected. When I arrived at the warehouse, without this worry, they couldn’t hold it anymore, and they all packed their clothes pockets.
When I got off work, I added a class of workers, and I cleaned up the venue one by one, but no one left. I knew that this was the last overtime, and I was waiting for the holiday arrangement for the New Year. Of course, everyone who has worked in the Song factory knows that after a period of time, in addition to determining the good wages, everyone will have a red seal. Everyone has been happy for so many days, not waiting for this!
The result is quite surprising, not only a fixed red envelope, but also a New Year's welfare: ten pounds of meat, ten pounds of eggs.
Counting, even if pork and eggs are raised in price, a benefit can not cost 30 yuan. But the extra extra, but it is especially surprising.
Moreover, the surprise is more than this one. Xiaoqiu also took out a few sets of clothes, let everyone try on it, saying that it is a custom-made overalls for the whole year, even gloves, hats and masks.
"...wait, let's build a new factory next year. At that time, the workshop is spacious, there is heating in the winter, there is air in the summer, work clothes are done in the workshop, and you can take a hot bath and get off work. Going home..." Xiaoqiu paints a beautiful working environment for everyone.
Just talking, I heard a sudden exclamation in the place where I tried the other clothes. Then, the workers who had been talking about it suddenly quieted down.
When one person took off his coat and tried on the clothes, the raisins in his pocket were scattered.
Song Xiulian didn't make a sound, just looking at her cousin.
Xiao Qiu’s watch quickly came to explain, Song Xiulian did not say anything, turned and took him to the office.
The people present, like the sudden press of the switch, reactivated, and they all looked like they didn't care. They didn't even see the scene just now. Trying on the clothes, joking and laughing...
Only Xiaoqiu took the donkey and walked over, sweeping all the raisins sprinkled on the ground.
Not long after, Xiaoqiu’s cousin hurried back and took a few people to the office.
The few people took the red envelope as usual, and they returned home with the welfare of the New Year. Including the clerk, there is no clear what to do. However, after the end of the year, those who were originally temporary helpers did not receive notification of the work. As for Xiaoqiu’s class, he was transferred to Wang Limin’s construction site and went to work with Wang Limin.
On the evening of the same day, Chengling and Chengjiang took the car for the drive, and took the Song Xiucheng family of three, Song Shengshu and the old couple and Song Xiuju back to the county.
The factory was basically completed, and even the sanitation was cleaned up. In the evening, two old veterans hired to watch the door, and no family members used to go.
Wang Limin’s work was also stopped, and he took home the new year’s goods and fireworks bought in Yucheng. The three small ones finally ended their market experience.
Xiaodong’s face was red, but he smiled and said to his family,
Our snacks are sold out, and there are no more snacks.
Xiao Xia Mouth: "Isn't there is nothing left, although the last ones are some broken, but it is also three or four pounds. People don't buy money, but they don't want money to send people, really."
At first glance, this younger brother and brother have stories. The family members are all together, and their eyes are on three small bodies.
Xiaodong was a little shy by the family, blushing and not willing to talk. Xiao Xia is not willing to blame the younger brother more, and there is no sound. As a last resort, everyone’s eyes have to fall on Chenggui.
There are not many common words in Chenggui. At this time, the story has been said to be very generous, but it turned out that it was the last time. In the village, a lonely old man was basketed to smash the dishes on the street. The cotton jacket worn on the body is worn out, and the cuffs are covered with cotton wool.
Xiaodong couldn’t see the eye, just three or four pounds of snacks were damaged. Next to a white fat man sticking to the bargain, he wanted to buy it cheaply. Xiaoxia gave him half the price. The other party was too expensive. Xiaodong simply Pick up the snack for the old man who gave the leek.
Song Shengshu touched Xiao Dong’s head and smiled slightly;
Well, it’s done well.
Song Xiucheng looked around. "You have gone to some villages and have some understanding of the situation in each village. Isn't this old man not seeing it for the first time?"
The smiles on the faces of the three children stagnate and nodded.
Although the days of the people around them are much better, the basic food and clothing is not a problem. There are also some people who have no children, have physical disabilities, are sick, lack the ability to work, and the days are still very bitter. In the upcoming Spring Festival, most people have prepared wine and meat for the New Year, and others are smashing in the street. The leaves are full of hunger...
If it’s not for the market to sell snacks, a few children can’t see it, or if they go to school and play with their little friends, even if they see these people, they won’t pay attention... but they’ve experienced the hardships of making money and making a living. The eyes of the three children have already changed. They have learned to feel the human world and know that life is not only happy but also sad.
Song Xiucheng looked back at Song Shengshu and his brother-in-law Wang Limin. The eyes of three people were for a while. Song Xiucheng turned back and said to several children: "Can you find those people in the village who have not passed the previous year?"
This time, I changed it to three small pairs, and then nodded at the same time.
So, on the same day, the family’s reunion dinner table made a decision. From the beginning of the year, after the conditions of the family allowed, just before the year, the elderly and the elderly in the neighboring villages were sent last year, let them pass. a good year.
Taking into account the conditions of these people, they are very affordable, a bag of white noodles, a bag of rice, ten pounds of meat, five pounds of oil. These things can not only eat the dumplings of the meat fillings in the New Year, but also the rice noodles can be eaten for a while after the end of the year.