In the courtyard, everyone is afraid of the little boy who is so smart!

Wang Jianguo was also stunned. It took him a while to come back to his senses. He seemed to want to swallow back the surprise that was about to come out of his mouth.

Then he rubbed his hands together awkwardly, which looked even rougher due to his nervousness.

After hesitating for a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at Cuiping. He opened and closed his mouth several times, but was blocked by his inner anxiety. He finally said hesitantly:

"Then... then sister, this... is this all for us?"

His voice was trembling slightly, full of anticipation and a bit of disbelief, as if everything before him was so beautiful as a dream, and he was afraid it would be shattered if he was not careful.

When Cuiping heard this, a bright smile instantly broke out on her face, and that smile was full of pride and satisfaction.

She took a big step forward, her posture upright and confident, like a triumphant general.

"Yes!"

Her voice was clear and loud, echoing in the warehouse, carrying with it a full sense of accomplishment.

"These are all benefits for your supply and marketing cooperative. You don't know that according to the quota, your supply and marketing cooperative cannot have so much."

Having said this, she paused slightly, and a barely perceptible trace of fatigue flashed in her eyes.

In order to obtain these extra supplies, she made countless trips to the higher authorities and spent a lot of time talking, but all the hard work was worth it when she saw the surprised expressions of her colleagues.

"But isn't this a newly opened supply and marketing cooperative? The higher-ups have high hopes for you, and it's Chinese New Year, so everyone is looking forward to having a good year."

"I thought I should help you out a bit, so I asked my superiors to give you more quota."

As she spoke, she gestured with her hands, describing how she had worked hard on this matter.

"It's for the New Year. There are many people in the supply and marketing cooperative, so it's a good opportunity to promote the reputation of your supply and marketing cooperative."

"If our supply and marketing cooperative can provide good service to everyone during the Spring Festival, we will have no worries about lack of customers and reputation in the future!"

Her eyes were shining with longing and hope, as if she had already seen the bright vision of the supply and marketing cooperative's vigorous development in the future.

Cheng Hai stood quietly in the warehouse. The dazzling array of supplies around him seemed to have turned into rays of hope, shining straight into his heart.

Cuiping's earnest and powerful words were like the first thunder in spring, rumbling in his ears. They were also like a timely rain, moistening his heart that worked day and night for the development of the supply and marketing cooperative.

In this age when there are still some material shortages, every item carries the people's expectations for life. And at this moment, the superior leaders have given such generous benefits. How could he not understand the deep meaning behind this?

This is clearly a reflection of the high hopes and trust placed on their newly built supply and marketing cooperative, and more importantly, a silent spur, indicating that the road under their feet will become wider and brighter with the support of the leadership.

For a moment, Cheng Hai felt his heart surging, and his heart was beating violently in his chest, as if it was going to break through his chest and spread the excitement into the air.

His hands were shaking slightly, a sign that his emotions were surging to the point of being out of control.

His eyes were fixed on Cuiping, and the light flashing in his eyes was hot enough to dispel the cold of winter. He was filled with gratitude towards the leader in front of him, and had a firm belief in the future great plans of the supply and marketing cooperative.

After being stunned for a moment, Cheng Hai seemed to wake up from a beautiful dream. He took a step forward, completely ignoring the people around him.

He stretched out his hands and held Cuiping's hands tightly. His knuckles turned white from the strength, as if only in this way could he convey his full gratitude to the other person.

His lips stammered a few times, his eyes quickly turned red, hot and wet tears rolled in his eyes, and his voice became hoarse and intermittent due to the excitement of his emotions:

"Then Director, this...how can I thank you? I...this...I don't know what to say."

At this moment, many scenes flashed through his mind like a movie:

In order to set up the supply and marketing cooperative, the main creative team members endured sleepless nights and suffered cold stares and rejections when they ran around looking for sources of goods.

There was also a scene on the eve of the opening, when everyone sat together, discussing future plans with tired faces but determined eyes... At this moment, all the hardships in the past turned into the cornerstone of gratitude, making him cherish everything in front of him.

Na Cuiping felt the strength and sincerity transmitted from Cheng Hai's hands, and a gentle smile appeared on her face. She gently patted Cheng Hai's hands, her movements gentle but full of comfort.

Seeing Cheng Hai almost losing control of himself with excitement, Cuiping said earnestly:

"Comrade Cheng Hai, there is no need to say too many polite words. This is the organization's support for you. Our supply and marketing cooperative is rooted in the people and works for the people's welfare."

"The leaders know your difficulties and are optimistic about your potential. Therefore, the best way to repay the organization is to work hard."

Her voice was not loud, but every word was like a hammer, striking Cheng Hai's heart and making him more aware of the responsibilities he shouldered.

When Cheng Hai heard Cuiping's words, he could no longer hold back his tears and they burst out.

He slowly let go of Cuiping's hand, took a small step back, put his legs together, straightened his back, and took a deep, standard bow.

This bow was full of his gratitude to the organization, his respect for Cuiping, and his solemn commitment to future work. At this moment, his throat seemed to be choked by something.

Thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word. The surroundings were so quiet that only his slightly choked breathing could be heard, and this silent scene was more touching than any words.

Wang Jianguo and He Yushui, who were standing by, were also moved when they saw this. They secretly clenched their fists and made the same vow in their hearts.

We must work together and, under the care of the organization, let the supply and marketing cooperatives shine the brightest and bring more convenience and warmth to people's lives.

Cuiping stood tall and straight, turned around swiftly, and looked at Wang Jianguo firmly, her eyes revealing unquestionable determination.

At this time, the cold wind outside the warehouse was still howling, making the doors and windows rattle, but this did not affect her determination to convey the order at all.

She raised her voice slightly, her voice clear and powerful, ensuring that everyone present could hear clearly:

"Jianguo, look at the current situation. The New Year is coming to an end, and everyone is eagerly looking forward to the supply and marketing cooperatives to provide everyone with sufficient supplies so that they can have a lively and prosperous New Year."

"We are under time pressure, like a clockwork alarm clock, ticking non-stop, without a moment's delay; and the task is as heavy as a mountain pressing down on our heads."

"So much rice, flour, grain, oil, and fresh food must be quickly delivered to various supply and marketing cooperatives and onto people's tables."