Reborn in the 60s and adopted

At the entrance of the brigade, the village chief had been waiting anxiously, pacing back and forth. When he saw Uncle Tang from afar, an ecstatic expression immediately appeared on his face, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Uncle Tang! Have you paid the money?"

Seeing the village chief so excited, Uncle Tang forgot about the unpleasant experience he had in the supply and marketing cooperative and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He showed a relieved smile and replied, "Yes, it's settled." Then, without hesitation, he took out the thick stack of bills that had not yet been counted from his pocket and handed it to the village chief.

The village chief tightly grasped the money, grinning from ear to ear, his eyes almost narrowed into slits. He thought to himself that the village finally had a considerable income.

At this time, he turned to Uncle Tang and suggested: "Old Third, since we have the money, why don't we divide it today?"

Uncle Tang looked at the smiling village chief.

After thinking for a moment, he responded, "We can share it. After all, this is the first time we've made money from selling mushrooms. If we share it with everyone now, it will definitely motivate them to be more motivated. They will also be more responsible in taking care of the mushrooms in the future."

"Hey, Third Brother! I thought so too. It seems that we are really in sync with each other! Let's quickly gather the villagers to share the money." The village chief said excitedly.

"Ahem~ Attention, young and old men, young girls and young wives in the village! Today, each household is requested to send a representative to the brigade headquarters to collect the money earned from selling mushrooms!"

The village chief stood in front of the loudspeaker in the brigade office and shouted at the top of his voice.

At this moment, the villagers who were working hard in the fields became extremely excited after hearing the village chief's call.

They didn't even bother to pack up the farm tools on hand, and rushed towards the brigade headquarters like a swarm of bees.

"Hey, village chief, why are you distributing the money so quickly today?" Chunming asked curiously.

"Look, this is the first time our village has made money from selling mushrooms! So, the village decided to distribute this money to everyone first. As for the next distribution of the money, we will have to wait until the New Year!" The village chief explained with a smile.

"Haha, sure! Anything is fine as long as we can get the money!" The villagers danced with excitement.

"Of course, our brigade will never deduct a single cent of your hard-earned money. However, next time we distribute money, we will deduct the cost of purchasing mushroom strains for the technicians.

So, you should calculate in your mind how much money you can get when the time comes. "The village chief patiently explained to everyone.

"I will deduct the money for the mushroom seeds later and tell you the price in detail. You must remember that the money earned from growing mushrooms this time must not be easily passed on to others.

Even though we signed an agreement with the supply and marketing cooperative, there was no way to ensure that others would not become jealous after seeing it, or even report us.

Even though we have a clear conscience, how can we predict whether someone is trying to destroy the development of our village? So please listen carefully and keep it in mind. "

The villagers started talking: "We know it! We know it! This is the gold nugget that will make our village rich. We must not let outsiders know about it! That's right! That's right, that's right."

The village chief nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile:

"Since everyone understands the interests involved, please remember what we said today. Accountant Chen, distribute the money to each household according to the weight of their harvest." The village chief gave the order in a happy mood.

Upon hearing this, Accountant Chen immediately took out the notebook he carried with him and began to carefully calculate and distribute the money to each household. Almost every household in the village received a few yuan to more than ten yuan.

The current wholesale price of mushrooms in the market is a bit cheaper than last time, but for the villagers it is already a huge sum of money, and everyone who received the money was very happy.

The village brigade headquarters broke into rare bursts of laughter.

Uncle Tang San saw that there was nothing for him to do in the village, so he went home. He did not go to the weaving team today. He delivered goods to the supply and marketing cooperative in the morning. When he ran into Mao Ming, he was in a depressed mood and did not want to move.

When Aunt Tang San saw her boss coming back, she had a confused expression.

So I asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Tang was feeling depressed, but he didn't feel comfortable telling the village chief. He was also feeling depressed, so he told his wife about the conflict with Mao Ming this morning.

"This kid is so shameless. I'll just ignore him next time." Aunt Tang looked at Uncle Tang with heartache.

"My wife is still caring. Yes, I will just ignore him next time." Uncle Tang walked up and touched Aunt Tang's belly and said with a smile.

"Secretary Mao's family is full of petty people. We should be more generous and not bother with them, lest they do something shady behind the scenes." Aunt Tang San couldn't help but say a few more words.

"I know. I know it better than you. Okay, just take a good rest. Don't worry about so much. Men should handle their own affairs outside..." Uncle Tang said with a smile.

Tang Mei was brushing her teeth by the window at the moment, and heard the entire conversation between Uncle Tang and Aunt Tang. She regretted that she should have beaten Mao Ming harder last time.