I didn't know that Gu Zheng, who was regarded as the successor of Pan Xia, temporarily left the organizational relationship of the four of them in the brigade of youmu village. From today on, he is a glorious educated youth in the countryside.

Doing public work and eating public food, he has become a new member of the new provincial collective.

"Well, this is the mouth of the four of you. You calculate it according to the centimeter of an adult man. One day is one work, one work is ten, and one week is seventy."

"Samantha is a lesbian. She is 24 years old, but she is not old. The principle of halving women is 35 points."

"These two comrades, he Qiang and Liu Li, are not young. They are almost 60..."

"Accountant, you look like a kind-hearted man. You're almost 60, don't you? You can't count them as old people's work points. Feeding sheep is a manual job. The day of fat in autumn is coming. We have to work hard."

The accountant of the brigade looked at Gu Zheng and was really pitiful. According to the rules, he didn't card the work of the two comrades.

"Then calculate according to five points. I'll write down your total work points."

"If there's no problem, just sign here for them and get the food with a slip."

"Thank you, accountant!"

Gu Zheng is holding pink work points in his hand. These plastic pieces of ten and five cents represent the cash they can exchange in the future.

The handwritten ration bill in his other hand was distributed according to the head.

Here, the fixed ration for each adult is 44 kg per person per month.

This is because the four of them are educated youths who go to the countryside. They have so much food. If they are unemployed in the city, they can only get 27 kilograms of food a month, not to mention the gross salary.

Gu Zheng's eyes were sharp when he went out. He saw a pile of dust around the corner of the accounting office.

"Oh, by the way, accountant Jiang, our three room supply point and working tools are also extremely scarce. You see..."

It's hard for me, too. The group of accountants sitting at their desks showed their embarrassment.

"Do you think it's ok? We'll try to overcome it ourselves. Are the objects behind you still useful? If not, it's even the tools given to us three rooms."

The battalion accountant Jiang subconsciously turned around and looked at the worthless rattan frame and self-made wooden cart in the corner, relieved.

Hi! What a big deal. The villagers can make one of these things with the tools at hand. Take it!

Not to mention the use of waste, there is a lot of space left in the office.

"If you need it? Take it all! If you still need it, come and apply when you receive the materials. When you come again next time, you must be able to provide a lot of three rooms for you."

Generous! That's what you're waiting for!

Gu Zheng finally revealed his other ferocious nature at this time. He only ate but didn't pull. It belonged to the devil.

However, in half an hour, all the usable parts in this corner were hung on him. When the group arrived at the grain receiving point, the brigade accountant knew how wise the young man's decision was.

The ready-made old gunny bag is loaded with a bag of grain and put on the rattan frame on the back of both shoulders. The size is appropriate.

This saved Gu Zheng a lot of energy.

The long pole, as a crutch, goes first in front. Although it is old, it is still strong in the back. Many useful tools are tied with thick hemp rope.

Wooden shovels, bamboo forks and a little rotten wood piled up in a big pile. When he came, Gu Zheng came empty handed. When he left, he went into the village with the devil and returned with a full load.

Looking at the setting sun, against the thin back, uncle Liu, who was in charge of the reception in the team, said to himself with some concern: "just these educated youth, old, weak, sick and disabled, can they?"

On one side, accountant Jiang, as the only cultural person in the village, has a lot of feelings in today's contact with Gu Zheng.

He lived such a long time, but also for everyone to see the update as soon as they opened their eyes. I decided to send it after 12 a.m. as long as I had time.

It will be like this in the future. It's one watch in the morning and one watch in the afternoon.

A guarantee of integrity!

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