Lin Nianhe looked at Feng Yuanshan with a smile. He still didn't say why he came, but first gave him a big red date: "That's good. After four or five months, I will help pick a batch of eggs. This way, when the old hen's egg production decreases, At that time, a new batch of chicks will also start laying eggs. When the time comes, the old hens will be sold to the supply and marketing cooperative, and the income will not be low."
"At that time, you can count the number of chickens raised in each school. With this experience, you should be able to raise more chickens in the next batch."
Feng Yuanshan's eyes were bright, and he looked at Lin Nianhe and nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay! That's great! I believe that in a short time, our schools in Lan County will no longer have to worry about funding!"
Feng Yuanshan rubbed his hands and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He saw the thriving campus, the students who were studying hard, and the future where there was no need to use stones to cushion lame tables.
Lin Nianhe stayed with him happily for a while, and then said: "Uncle Feng, I have a little thing to report to you - our village primary school needs a logistics teacher. As you know, we have few teachers there, and even hot meals are not available." I need Principal Wu to do it. You said, since the principal is tied up with all these chores all day long, who will do the serious work?"
"Oh," Feng Yuanshan became serious, "No wonder Xiao Wu doesn't come to my place much recently. I want you to come and tell me about the logistics teacher."
"Principal Wu has been ill recently and has a bad cough." Lin Nianhe said, "But she knows about this. The person she recommended is Yu Xiangqin, our literacy class teacher in Shili Brigade. Uncle Feng, you may not know that Yu Xiangqin is also an educated youth. From the beginning of the literacy class, she volunteered to teach the villagers how to read, and she worked hard without complaining and never received a single work point."
"When the teacher took the exam, she ranked seventh, and her grades were not bad. Under her careful teaching, the villagers already knew more than 300 words, and their literacy literacy was very successful."
Feng Yuanshan knew Yu Xiangqin well. He said, "I remember Comrade Xiao Yu. Xiao Wu mentioned it to me. He is a good comrade who works hard."
Lin Nianhe rubbed his hands: "Then the matter is settled?"
Feng Yuanshan: "...?"
He just praised Yu Xiangqin, how could this matter be settled?
But thinking about the current situation of the village primary school in Shili Brigade and the health of Principal Wu, Feng Yuanshan nodded without hesitation for too long: "Okay, let's take her."
"Uncle Feng, you are truly the best education department leader I have ever seen!"
Regarding "the best", Lin Nianhe can always use various attributive words to make this sentence worthy of his heart.
In a few years, her "best" may become - "the best of the three-quarter purple and seven-quarter green broken shell on the fourth branch of the third tree east of Shichahai in the capital, six months and three months" "The little magpie of heaven".
Thinking about that scene, Lin Nianhe shuddered.
People who don't innovate and seek change will definitely bring trouble to themselves.
She'd better come up with some fresh words to flatter him.
When she was walking back with the appointment letter given by Feng Yuanshan, she vaguely saw a cyclist in front of her who looked very much like the captain. He was wearing a hat. Lin Nianhe was not entirely sure.
She didn't chase him, and even deliberately slowed down her bicycle riding speed. The captain has been like a powder keg these past two days, blowing up whoever he catches, and she doesn't want to send him to her door to scold him.
When Lin Nianhe returned to Shili Brigade, he happened to hear the last few words of Li Dahe's broadcast——
"... I ask fellow villagers to actively cooperate and give you a warm welcome."
Lin Nianhe: "...?"
What to match?
What's welcome?
Are there any more educated youths going to the countryside?
Based on her understanding of Uncle Captain, there was no way he would be willing to use the loudspeaker for such a thing.
Lin Nianhe guessed right, it was not about the educated youth going to the countryside, it was about the victory brigade.
After Wang Xiao held a meeting for two days and one night, his superiors stated that they had contacted the Corps and that they would send a company of Corps soldiers to be stationed in the original Victory Brigade to be responsible for reconstruction, farming and land reclamation.
Before they built new houses, the Shili Brigade and the Red Star Brigade in the west were responsible for providing accommodation for the educated youths.
Lin Nianhe broke into a cold sweat after hearing the news.
Wang Shumei, who had shared the news, asked: "Which regiment is this from? It doesn't happen to be from the Ninth Company, right? There happens to be a girl named Guan there, right?"
Wang Shumei patted her arm comfortingly: "When the brigade leader passed by, he said that there was no arrangement in the village, and if that didn't work, the educated youth would be allowed to crowd on the table in the village primary school at night. I asked specifically, and all the people who came were old educated youth. , those who have stayed in Beidahuang for seven or eight years, let them take a break in disguise."
"Huh...scared me to death."
Lin Nianhe patted his heart and let out a long sigh of relief.
She just thought Guan Manling was coming!
Xie Yufei has just been normal for a while. If Guan Manling comes, won't he suffer a relapse?
Lin Nianhe asked: "When will the people from the Corps come?"
"It's the day after tomorrow," Wang Shumei said. "They have to build the house before spring planting, otherwise they won't delay planting."
Lin Nianhe was surprised: "How can you build a house in this winter?"
Wang Shumei was equally confused: "I don't know."
"As expected, we are all warriors, not afraid of all hardships..." Lin Nianhe muttered in a low voice.
"Nianhe, this is not the key. What is important is that if they live in the village primary school, what about our new teaching materials?" Wang Shumei pulled Lin Nianhe aside and lowered her voice and said, "There are so many people coming and going. As soon as anyone discovers something is wrong, wouldn’t it be the end of us?”
Lin Nianhe clicked his tongue and was quite dissatisfied: "Hey, Uncle Wang is giving me eye drops."
This stab in the back really caught her off guard. Although Wang Xiao didn't mean it, it couldn't stop her from throwing the blame on his head.
Wang Shumei apologized for Wang Xiao: "The leader doesn't know that you are here thinking about stabbing the sky."
Lin Nianhe: "The leader doesn't even know what his subordinates are doing. How can he still be reasonable?"
Wang Shumei: "..."
It's really hard to be a leader. She never wants to be a leader in her life.
Lin Nianhe frowned and thought for a while, then said, "This problem is a bit big, let me think about it first."
"If it doesn't work, let it go for a while. They will leave after building the house." Wang Shumei comforted, "It won't take more than an hour and a half."
She did not suggest that Lin Nianhe have a direct showdown with Wang Xiao, because she knew without thinking that in that case, Wang Xiao would definitely take the mimeograph machine away and tell them not to mess with it.
"Um."
Lin Nianhe nodded.
She didn't want to give up. She didn't have much time in Shili Brigade. She had to use this limited time to do more things, not only for Shili Brigade, but also for herself.
Lin Nianhe found himself trapped in the cycle of ups and downs in doing good things. He had just solved the printing problem, and the educated youth of the Corps came again... This wave kept coming again and again, and it was rare that Lin Nianhe had a little doubt about life.
Is it possible that she really has no talent for doing good?
Obviously not, this can only be Wang Xiao's problem.
In the commune, Wang Xiao sneezed seven or eight times in a row, wiping his tears and muttering: "Who is missing me... A sneeze——"
