Zheng Bajin was really tired. He fell asleep like a dead pig in a while and didn't wake up in the middle. He didn't even know when Qingqing went to sleep.
When I woke up, it was already dawn. I was busy getting up and going to the mourning hall to change the year.
At this time, there were still a few people playing cards inside. When they saw him getting up, they no longer asked him if he wanted to play. They were really afraid of him.
Zheng Bajin picked up the cigarette from the table and scattered it, as a way of expressing his gratitude.
He knew that these four people were all close friends in the village and were not professional gamblers. They were just doing it for fun and to pass the time.
Zheng Bajin returned to the canteen, took out a pack of egg white cakes, and distributed them to several people.
Everyone was not polite and just took it and ate it.
Staying up late consumes the most energy, and you will naturally get hungry quickly. It seems that you must remember to discuss with the manager, Wang Chaosheng, to have some potatoes cooked as a late night snack.
Originally, late at night, I could cook some noodles or something, but it was too troublesome and difficult to control. If I cooked too much, I wouldn’t be able to finish it, and if I cooked too little, it wouldn’t be enough to eat.
The noodles at this time were not like later generations, which would become sticky if cooked slowly.
The most convenient thing is potatoes. If you can’t finish them, you can chop them into fine pieces and fry them with a little bit of oil residue. They will become fragrant and people call them old milk potatoes!
Just as I was thinking about it, Wang Chaosheng arrived.
Zheng Bajin greeted him and said politely: "Uncle Wang, it's so early!"
"The helpers haven't come yet. There are so many things going on today. It's really shameful." Wang Chaosheng complained twice.
"Maybe I slept a little late last night, Uncle Wang. There are more people tonight. I will ask you to arrange for two people to cook some potatoes for those who stayed up late." Zheng Bajin didn't want to follow his rhythm, but Speak out your thoughts.
"Okay, this is no problem." Wang Chaosheng said. He checked the fire and saw that the seal was OK. As long as he pried it open, it would burn quickly. He found the fire tongs, pried it open, and poured a pot of water into it. Burning.
At this time, helpers arrived one after another and began to carry water, pound charcoal, and boil water.
A group of women also arrived one after another, each minding their own business.
Zheng Bajin has been paying attention to the fact that there is no character named Ma Chunma here. It seems that she is not from this team.
This is the third team. There are more than 190 families in the team. It is also the largest team. Moreover, it is also the closest to the village office and school.
As a man, it was not easy for him to chat with several women and openly inquire about this person named Ma Chunhua. Otherwise, before nightfall, these women would spread the word that there was nothing.
Forget it, let's forget about it for now. Those few people are not human and they don't dare to openly commit murder in the past two days.
Thinking of this, Zheng Bajin put down Ma Chunhua and went to think about other important matters.
More and more people are helping, and they all take care of their own affairs under the prior arrangements of the general manager. And Wang Chaosheng is also very responsible and takes charge of the overall situation. When he sees someone doing something that he doesn't like, he will tell them in the past that he is not polite at all.
Most people don't need to say anything, as long as it is arranged, they will do it.
Of course, a small number of people look at what others say. If the family is too weak, they will take the opportunity to step on it.
At this time, the role of the general manager is quite obvious. If these people can be suppressed, everything will be easy to handle. If they cannot be suppressed, they will not only have no effect, but will also be counterproductive. As the saying goes, a mouse excrement can spoil a pot of crispy meat. This is what soup is all about.
However, here in Zheng Bajin, it no longer exists.
After these six months of changes, his status in people's minds has improved, and no one will publicly embarrass him now.
The eyes of the masses are sharp. This boy is not only capable, he is worthy of the title of half-immortal. He will raise the price of whatever business he does. It is like this money is born to serve him.
Especially after the Xiao Huang incident, everyone knew better that there was someone above this kid.
Instead of offending him, it is better to win over him. Maybe in the future, if you have a chance to help yourself, you will get rich without saying anything, and you can make a little money to improve your life.
Zheng Bajing saw it all, and his opinion of Wang Chaosheng changed. He had good organizational skills.
At this time, the sound of reading came from the school. It seemed that Wang Tianhua was in class.
Wang Chaosheng saw that Qingqing had gotten up and asked her for a few pens and a notebook. He handed it to Qian Youyou and asked him to lift a table and find a prominent place to sit and record accounts. He also equipped it with a The down-to-earth person is responsible for collecting money.
Zheng Bajin knew the person who collected the money. He was Lao Zhao, the custodian from the previous production team. He was careful and upright.
Naturally, I can't rest assured that he will collect the money.
This not only reassures Zheng Bajin, but also reassures Wang Chaosheng. The accounts must be reconciled afterwards, so naturally there cannot be any mistakes.
Among the people who were helping, some of them were not very busy right now. When they saw that the accounting books were put on the table, they took the time to come and accept the gift, so as not to be too busy and forget about it, which would make them uncomfortable.
As a member of a team, the gifts range from one yuan to two yuan, some only give five cents, and some simply give two knives of paper and a cannon.
Relatives are different. In addition to the necessary artillery, incense, wax, paper, and candles, they must also order gifts. Depending on the distance of the relative, the price ranges from three to five yuan.
However, in this era when everyone is short of money, only a handful of people can give away ten yuan, unlike in later generations, where they can easily give away hundreds, even thousands, or tens of thousands, purely for strength.
Zheng Bajin didn't look at them, but walked to the side and avoided others to prevent others from gossiping.
Everyone who comes is a guest, no matter how many, it is all with your heart!
Moreover, this is a matter of reciprocity. No matter how much you give, if something happens to the other party in the future, you have to give it back, no matter how much you give, no less.
Of course, there will be some shameless people in later generations who say that a fortune teller has predicted that there will be no wedding or wedding.
After all, there are very few such people.
At this time, Qingqing suddenly came to Zheng Bajin's side and looked at Zheng Bajin with a half-smile.
Zheng Bajin couldn't help being stunned, and said with a smile: "You're not angry anymore?"
"How can I be angry?" Qing Qing glanced at him and said.
"Yes, you are not angry, are you angry about loneliness?" Zheng Bajin said with a smile.
"I wasn't angry to begin with, it's just, it's just..." At this point, Qingqing seemed to have difficulty speaking.
"Who's here?" Zheng Bajin understood. There was nothing embarrassing to say. It was just like eating, drinking and urinating. It was just a normal phenomenon.
"Yes, so I'm not in a good mood and a little irritable." Qingqing said aggrievedly.
"Oh, I see. It's possible, or it's a waste of energy and labor." Zheng Bajin joked.
Qingqing glanced at him and did not refute his joke, but suddenly said: "I already know something about the Ma Chunhua you want to ask about. She is from the first team."
"Team 1?" Zheng Bajin asked strangely, pondering. Although there was only one team in between, like the second team, it belonged to another natural village, one kilometer away from the third team. No wonder he had never seen it before.
"You're not married yet, you still have a chance!" Qingqing gave him a clear look and said.
"Come here, what chance do I have? You are just asking about this and want to be the introducer? Are you willing to sell me out?" Zheng Bajin asked with a half-smile, "What else do you know?"
"She has a brother named Ma Chunchao. He was originally engaged to a woman named Liu Zhengchun. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a heartless man." Qingqing said? A look of disgust on his face.
"Wait a minute! What did you say, called Ma Chunchao?" Zheng Bajin's heart murmured.
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Qingqing looked at Zheng Bajin strangely, don't her expression be so exaggerated?
"It's nothing. Don't worry about it anymore, and don't tell anyone about it." Zheng Bajin said seriously.
Qingqing looked at him doubtfully, but as long as Zheng Bajin was serious and told her, she would remain tight-lipped.
