"Okay, dear members! The task of the canning workshop this year has ended. Everyone can clean up and go home. The rest this afternoon is also considered a one-day work point." Li Junli said with a wave of his hand.

"oh!"

Many male members shouted excitedly, and the female members also applauded happily, and everyone showed happy smiles on their faces.

"Don't be rushing to be happy, there are better things to do. Due to everyone's hard work over the past few months, the village decided to reward each workshop staff with two bottles of canned food!" Li Junli announced with a smile.

Everyone was even happier now. Although they had been working in the canning workshop, the village had strict requirements. At most, they would let everyone taste it when Li Wen inspected it. As for taking it home to taste it, there was absolutely nothing.

The members dreamed that they could taste the canned food. They finally got two bottles at noon today, and they were all tightly put in their arms to go back and share with their families.

Because Li Wen is a technical guide, he has to taste every batch of canned food. He has been tired of eating it recently.

Besides, in his space warehouse, there are many cans and more varieties than this, so he doesn't like this. However, the village gave each workshop two bottles, and he quickly took them over.

Although Li Wen secretly brought a lot of canned food to his family from the space warehouse in the name of a workshop in recent months, his family ate it secretly and did not dare to be honest.

After the members packed the last truck of cans, they dispersed and went back to their own houses and looked for their mothers.

After delivering the last truck of canned food, the workshop was completely empty, and Li Wen and Li Junli were left behind. There were still hundreds of bottles of canned food left in the warehouse. This has been agreed and will be sent to the villagers in a few days.

"Okay, go back and calculate the accounts for the past few months. The county and the commune are waiting," said the old branch secretary Li Juncai, standing at the door of the workshop.

The two of them glanced at the workshop, smiled, and locked the door.

Li Wen carried two bottles of canned food and walked towards his house in a careless manner. Many members of the village didn't say anything when they saw it. After all, there were many people working in the workshop, and everyone sent canned food. As a technician, Li Wen didn't do anything special!

"Brother, you are back!" A long way from home, the little guy Li Juan ran towards Li Wen in a big cotton jacket.

His eyes kept aiming at two bottles of canned food, and Li Wen smiled and held the little guy's hand.

Li Wen smiled and said, "Go home to eat canned food." He led the little guy to jump towards the house. The protagonist was only fourteen years old and was still a teenager.

"Awen is back?" Mother Wang Chunmei, second aunt and old lady were sitting in the front door dining room and spinning thread.

It is the end of December now, and the weather in the north is cold and winter is now beginning. The north wind is whistling in the yard and people can't sit still.

"Grandma, mom, and second aunt, the workshop has been disbanded today, and I have given two canned bottles to each person," Li Wen shook the canned bottle in his hand and smiled.

"Well, I got it. Your second sister got two bottles when she came back just now," said several people with a smile.

"Milk, you can eat this bottle, and I will take off the remaining bottle and let the little guys taste it," Li Wen said with a smile.

"No need to give it to me. I haven't eaten the can you cook last time. I'll keep a bottle for your grandma's house to take," the old lady said with a smile.

"Milk, you can eat it. It's been a few months since you haven't eaten it yet," Li Wen complained.

"I'm old, I won't grow meat after eating it, nor will I grow. I'll keep my breasts for you to eat during the New Year. The old lady smiled kindly.

The family's food has been pretty good in the past few months. The old lady's body has become much tougher than before and there is flesh on her face.

"Awen, let your second sister take a bottle, and one bottle is not enough," said the second aunt with a smile.

"I know Aunt Second," Li Wen nodded with a smile.

At night, the wind was whistling outside, and several pots of fire were lit in the front door dining room. The old lady put two bottles of cans in the pot and heated it up.

The little guys were dressed like little pandas, round and enjoyed eating around the table. The filial ones even fed their mother and grandmother from time to time.

The mother and grandma and aunt were still spinning the threads in the fire, while the second sister was trying to make a move. The father and the second uncle were weaving straw mats, and the eldest and second brothers cleaned up the reeds for the two of them.

Li Wen sat cross-legged on a chair reading a book, watching the little guys playing and talking to the adults from time to time. He felt that such a life was really warm.

Because the weather is relatively cold, Li Wen did not go out for the next period of time.

Winter is here, and the farm work in the countryside is basically done. The production team occasionally organizes laborers to repair the canal while the ground is not frozen yet.

"How about Lao Ba, have you calculated the account of the canned workshop?" Li Junli, who was standing, asked anxiously.

During this period, the village committee has been settled accounts, the canned workshop accounts, and the work points of the members throughout the year.

Li Dequan, who was sitting in front of the table, quickly plucked the abacus beads and kept writing and drawing, and stopped for a while.

"It's out. These three months include the income from the first batch of canned peaches, with a total income of 23,205 yuan," Li Dequan said excitedly with the bill.

"Haha! Okay, even if we pay more than half of this money, our production team can leave 10,000 yuan. With this income, even if the autumn grain is not collected this year, we can buy and sell grain for rebate." Li Junli and the village cadres smiled happily.

"Yes, the climate this year is too dry. Even if watering, autumn grain production will be severely reduced. The village has handed over public grain, and the remaining grain cannot be eaten in spring!" The old branch secretary Li Juncai sighed.

"Fortunately, there is no exaggeration this year. If the yield per mu exceeds 10,000 kilograms, and the fat pigs compete with elephants, I guess they will starve to death this year!" Li Junli sighed.

"Don't say this anymore. As long as our village leadership team works together and feels like a member of the community, our lives will definitely be able to be accomplished." The second uncle Li Dequan, afraid that everyone would cross the line, hurriedly stopped him.

"Yes! We can finally have a good New Year this year." Li Dequan said with a smile.

As an accountant in the village, only if you have money in the account can you have confidence and be happier than anything else.

"Okay, I will organize the villagers to report this afternoon and share the grain saved in the village. A few days ago, members came to the village committee to borrow grain from me," Li Junli said with a smile.

"Okay, let's start making arrangements now. It's winter. In recent days, the weather has been getting colder and colder. It seems that it will snow!" The old branch secretary took a sip of dry tobacco and looked up at the gray sky and said.

After lunch, everyone was in the room, reading books, sleeping, and playing. At this time, a clanging sound rang out.

"The village wants a meeting for the whole people. It is probably necessary to discuss dividends at the end of the year," said his father with a smile in a cotton jacket.

"Let's go! Go and have a look. It's too late to be in the back, and I can't hear the speech." Li Deyou got off the kang and put on his shoes and said.

Only the old lady in Li Wen's family guards the door at home. All the rest went out, and even the little guy and Xiaojuan followed him to join in the fun. It was also because the child stayed at home because it was too cold recently.

For more than ten minutes, everyone rushed to the wheat field at the entrance of the brigade. At this time, it was already crowded. Men smoked, women talked, and children cried. It was really lively.

"Awen, come in front and sit here in the village committee," Li Junli waved at Li Wen.

"Uncle Junli, I won't go. I'm a child. There are too many people today. It will affect the majesty of the village!" Li Wen waved his hand quickly.

"Okay!" Li Junli saw that he couldn't scream Li Wen, so he gave up.

Li Wencai didn't sit in front, but others were small. The village was full of old men, uncles and aunts. Sitting in front was as funny as the monkeys in the zoo.

"Okay, don't even talk anymore. The weather is so cold, it's not a word of wind." The second uncle Li Dequan stood up and said.

Li Dequan manages discipline and public security in the village, so he is more majestic. As soon as Li Dequan speaks, the child stops.

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Li Dequan sat down.

The old branch secretary Li Juncai is old and usually let Li Junli speak.

Li Junli stood up and looked at the villagers and members present with a smile. Seeing that everyone was in a good mood, Li Junli also raised his head proudly.

During this period, when the village purchased fruits, the villagers also benefited a lot. Li Junli had also seen many communes and the members of the production team were mostly hungry and had a bad expression.

As the village production team leader, Li Junli has a lot of power, sometimes more than the branch secretary. At the same time, it is also his main task and responsibility to let the village members have enough food.

"Dear members, please pay attention! I'm summoning everyone today to give you a report to everyone. Report the achievements of the canned workshop in our village this year and give everyone benefits." Li Junli smiled and reported to everyone in the village.

"Although this year is still a year of famine, our Sanxing Village is a year of bumper harvest! The peaches in Taoyuan in autumn were sold at a good price with everyone's efforts."

"And with the advice of our good kids, members Li Wen, and technical help, we set up a canned workshop. We have also achieved great gains in the past three months," Li Junli said as he recited the manuscript.

When Li Junli mentioned Li Wen, everyone in the wheat field looked respectfully towards Li Wen's family, and Li Wen felt a little embarrassed to see him.

I announced that in addition to paying the national profits and taxes, the canned workshop in our village still has more than 12,000 yuan in cash and a large amount of notes. After Li Junli's announcement, the wheat field exploded instantly!

(Everyone, there is no standard for profit and tax. I just wrote it casually, don’t go online! Thank you)

Everyone whispered, and the villagers didn't expect that they would have so much income. You should know that last year, the 128 households in the village had only paid less than 10,000 yuan in total.

After more than ten minutes, Li Junli stood up after waiting for everyone's comments.

"This time, the canned workshop in our village has also been in operation for the whole nation, so the village committee decided to distribute two bottles of canned food for each household. This is a benefit that can be enjoyed by the Sanxing Villager!" Li Junli shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!