The three broken houses in the team headquarters were filled with cheerful villagers.

Seeing this attitude, Liu Qingshan was really worried about squeezing the broken thatched house.

Even so, there are still many people standing outside the window. It is cold and cold, and it is better to be frozen than to stop everyone's enthusiasm.

"Okay, don't make a fuss about it now. Let's ask Captain Zhang to talk about the situation of selling vegetables this time."

The old branch secretary knocked on the table with a cigarette pot. The old men from their village committee sat behind the table. Liu Qingshan also caught a seat and hugged the boss's uncle tightly with his handbag.

The room immediately became quiet. Zhang Guofu took out a few receipts from his pocket, then coughed hard, and started to recite:

"This time we sold a total of 2,208 kilograms of leeks, 45 cents per kilogram, and a total of 993.6 yuan."

Wow!

There was a burst of exclamation inside and outside the house. It was nearly a thousand yuan. A few years ago, the production team settled the year-end accounts, but there was not so much balance.

Then they are divided into each household, and the fewest ones can get ten or eight yuan, and the most is twenty or thirty yuan.

You know, that's the income from working from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and the income from working hard for a year.

"The total celery is 5,460 kilograms, which costs 30 cents per kilogram, and the total is 1,638 yuan!"

Papa, I don’t know who took the lead, there was warm applause in the room.

Captain Zhang was not in a hurry to read it down, and he narrowed his eyes and listened to the excited and joyful applause, and a very enjoyable expression appeared on his face.

Liu Qingshan also smiled and looked at the happy smiling faces. The applause was the best reward for him.

He really wanted to record this moment, which was enough to write to the history of Jiapigou's development.

A passage suddenly made aside from the crowded crowd, and Liu Jinfeng rushed in excitedly and handed the camera to Liu Qingshan.

She knew that my younger brother must need a camera now.

It was my elder sister who knew what I was thinking. Liu Qingshan fiddled with the camera twice, and after debugging, he was about to take a photo.

But I found that the room had become quiet. Everyone was looking at him seriously, with their waists straight, their hands lowered, and their eyes were not squinting, like puppets.

He had no choice but to put down the camera and wait a while before taking the opportunity to catch the camera.

Seeing this, Captain Zhang cleared his throat again: "The cucumbers are 8,520 kilograms, 25 cents per kilogram, and a total of 2,130 yuan!"

Wow, the exclamation and applause erupted at the same time. If it weren't for the crowded people in the room, many people would probably jump up.

When Liu Qingshan saw the opportunity, he took a few photos, and the camera recorded the simple smiling faces.

He guessed that when the photos were washed out, he could definitely hear those happy laughter when he looked at the photos.

When the villagers gradually calmed down, Captain Zhang said again: "These three things together totaled 4,761 yuan and 60 yuan. Below, the boss will pay dividends according to the shares of each company."

Hugh, applause sounded again!

There are nearly 5,000 yuan in total, which is like a huge sum of money for a village like Jiapigou, which is used to being poor.

Even the 10,000 yuan bank loan that has been pressing everyone's hearts seems to be becoming light and no longer under such great pressure.

There are less than 30 households in Jiapigou. Each household can definitely get more than 100 yuan, which is more than 100 yuan. Who dared to think so in previous years?

Moreover, this is just the first batch of vegetables, and at least one more batch can be sold later.

In addition to vegetables, there are also big fat pigs that have gained weight every day. They can be slaughtered before the Chinese New Year, which is even more of a big income.

The more everyone thinks about it, the more excited they are: With this dividend, you can buy more New Year's goods and the whole family happily celebrates the New Year.

The old man's soy sauce, the little girl's new clothes, the little boy's firecrackers, the wife's flower clothes, the man's Zhongshan suit...

I dare not say that I can sell it back, at least I can ask the price with confidence.

The villagers were imagining a beautiful life in their minds, and they kept slapping their hands, which lasted for several minutes. In the end, even the owner of the car was anxious and shouted:

"Do you still want money?"

The team headquarters finally calmed down, and Boss Che said: "According to the constitution formulated when our cooperative was established, twenty percent should have been reserved. As the public accumulation of the cooperative, our cooperative will also need funds to grow and grow in the future."

Money deduction?

The crowd made a buzzing discussion. Over the years, everyone was afraid of deducting money.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan quickly stood up and prepared to explain to everyone.

Seeing him stand up, the crowd immediately shut up. Now, no one treats him as an ignorant half-boy, and his prestige even surpasses Captain Zhang and the old branch secretary.

Everyone has a scale in their hearts. Although most of them are not very educated, they know the simplest truth: whoever can lead them to live a good life will be convinced.

Liu Qingshan nodded to everyone and said slowly: "I'll explain this public accumulation!"

"Our cooperatives must develop every year, and development requires funds. We can't raise money every time, like the first time, every household raises money or goes to a bank to make a loan, right?"

Seeing someone nodding and someone began to think, Liu Qingshan continued to say: "For example, by the next year, the planting scale of our plastic greenhouses will be expanded to at least 50 acres. These material fees will need to be paid from public accumulation."

I seemed to understand a little, and there were more villagers nodding.

"For example, we will start growing rice in the next year, which also requires investment; it is also possible to build a wild vegetable processing plant, which requires purchasing corresponding equipment."

Wow, there are so many projects to do!

Many villagers' eyes lit up. They have just tasted the sweetness and are at the moment of their enthusiasm. They want to roll up their sleeves and work hard.

When Liu Qingshan saw that everyone had basically figured it out, he smiled and sat back, and continued to announce the accounts if he was the boss.

According to different ways of capital investment, labor investment and means of production, the shares of each household were announced a few months ago.

Then, based on the total revenue and total number of shares, the share value of each share is calculated, and then distributed according to the number of shares held by each company.

There is another thing that needs to be flexibly mastered, that is, the yield of vegetables in each greenhouse must be included.

After the boss and uncle talked for half an hour, the people in the room were basically confused.

Finally, he shouted: "Don't talk about these useless things, just read how much money each company can share, get the money and leave!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately supported it.

The boss of Che took the opportunity to end the long speech and started to sing the title: "Zhang Ganzi!"

Zhang Ganzi was crowded in the crowd. Unexpectedly, he was the first to be called a name. He didn't react for a while. It was Zhang Dashuai beside him who pinched him, and the guy shouted: "Come on!"

Then he held the sack and squeezed happily to the front of the table: "Is this enough for me? Why don't you go home and get another bag of noodles?"

A big sack, even the car owner's big bag can be stuffed into it. Are you thinking it's enough?

The boss of the car glanced at him: "If you want to be satisfied, then I will exchange it for you for a cent of steel slaughter."

"No, no, let's not cause trouble for the bank. Tell me quickly, how much can I share?"

Zhang Ganzi smiled and stretched out his neck to look at the account book in the boss's hand.

The boss then made a loud announcement: "Zhang Ganzi deserves fifty-eight yuan."

"Haha, fifty-eight, I'm going to send it!"

Zhang Ganzi raised his hands high and opened his mouth and laughed silly: "Haha, I, Zhang Ganzi, have never seen so much money before, haha..."

At first, everyone thought he was happy and didn't care too much.

As a result, the guy laughed endlessly. After more than a minute, his laughter changed, his voice became a little hoarse, and he was still haha.

"Is this crazy laughing?"

"It must be that he is possessed by evil spirits. Come and find Grandma Zhang San to give her an injection."

Everyone finally realized something was wrong. How could a good person never laugh like this?

At this moment, Zhang Ganzi's laughter was a little scared when he heard it.

Even the old branch secretary was panicked and wiped his tears: "You are not lucky. You just got crazy when you distributed two dollars. Just like that, where can you find a wife?"

At this moment, he heard a shout: "Uncle Ganzi, you have less money. Each family should be divided into more than 100 yuan!"

Zhang Ganzi's laughter suddenly stopped. He looked at Liu Qingshan who had just called to him, and then reached out to grab the collar of the boss's jacket: "I dare to black my money, I'll fight with you today!"

The people next to them quickly pulled them apart, and Zhang Ganzi was still so angry that he jumped straight into his feet.

"Haha, Uncle Ganzi, hello."

Liu Qingshan said happily, and everyone realized it, so they all laughed.

Zhang Ganzi was so angry that Liu Qingshan prescribed the right medicine.

This move is better than the slap of Hu Tuhu in the Scholars and the foreigners.

The boss then explained: "Zhang Ganzi, this is calculated from your shares, it must be correct."

"You invest the least in cash, only one person in labor, and the output of the greenhouse at home is also the least in the house. If you hadn't invested in the land, you wouldn't even get 58 yuan."

Everyone nodded as well: Zhang Ganzi is a bachelor. If he really has more laborers than them when he is distributing dividends, they will definitely feel unbalanced.

Zhang Ganzi had no choice but to say: "Then I can't have such a little money, it's not enough to marry a wife..."

The owner of the car was also laughed at by him: "Look at your promising prospects. Although you don't pay much dividends, you work in a pig farm and perform well. You have a subsidy of 50 cents a day, which is 15 yuan a month. By the end of the year, you will be calculated based on four months. The extra income will be 60 yuan. Together, it will be a total of 118.6 yuan!"

"Okay, this is almost the same!"

Zhang Ganzi almost had a happy time again, got a handful of money, fell in his hand a few times, making a crisp sound.

Then, he seemed to remember something and slapped his forehead hard: "I haven't packed up the pig manure this morning, so I'm going to work now. Haha, it's better to work, and I have money to work."

People laughed kindly, and they also saw Zhang Ganzi's changes.
Chapter completed!