"Think about it, in the future, the captains and squad leaders will not be able to write their names well, so how can they remember everyone's contribution well? We will also have to distribute things in the future!"
Yan Yu's deception of children is just a matter of words. It couldn't be simpler.
"What are you sending? Is it from your home?" The children became interested.
In their opinion, everything from the Yan family is good.
"If you don't help my family with work, why should I give away my things?" Yan Yu said with a serious face.
They cannot be confused, they are two different things.
"When we, the Boy Scouts, gain something in the future, we will save it first, someone will remember it, someone will keep it, and then it will be distributed according to the merit."
"Are you killing bandits?" The children were deeply impressed by the money and food the adults took home.
"Yes, this kind of thing counts. Just like my mother, she shot the bandit to death. It was a credit and she took home rice, flour and sorghum.
If that day we can shoot a bandit to death, so can we Boy Scouts."
Some of the older ones said: "If I shot the bandit to death, why should I take it out and keep it? It's all mine."
Yan Yu said word by word: "You are wrong to think this way. Without the help of the big guys, can you deal with the bandits by yourself? We don't have enough strength to deal with the bad guys together."
"Then tell me, if that's the case, how should we divide it?"
"We judge for ourselves who has contributed the most and who has done the least. We don't lie. Whoever deserves the credit will get it!" Yan Yu said loudly: "And like today, there are many adults gone, and we have to have someone patrolling, just
You have to record it and count it as a small contribution. When we gain something in the future, we will give it points.
However, this credit is too small, and you have to save more. Otherwise, it will be difficult to calculate the accounts every time, so everyone has to learn. If the person in charge of accounting makes a mistake, no one will be as good as himself.
"
The children nodded. Yan Xiaoer was indeed very capable and spoke eloquently.
"Also, this harvest is not just about killing bandits. My father and uncle from the Qi family came back from hunting wild boars today, you know? We can't hunt wild boars, but we can catch hares. There are also pheasants. We have them all.
Instead of going deeper, let’s try our luck on the side of the mountain with more people.”
"I still have to help my mother dig wild vegetables!"
"Yeah, me too, I still have to look after my sister."
"My mother said that I dug a good pit for the stove and made a good fire. I have to watch her cook. I can't do it without me."
"Yeah!" Yan Yu nodded repeatedly, indicating that he heard everything, and said loudly: "It's very simple! We have agreed with our family that we can't arrange work for us when we are patrolling and hunting, and we will find another time.
It may be a little difficult at the beginning and they may not be happy, but as long as we bring good things home, they will definitely be happy!”
The children began to look forward to it and felt full of energy.
"Now let's try it first. Those who are willing to help my family should stand here, and those who are willing to patrol should stand over there."
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
I can't tell which one is better, and I also want to be with my good friends, so a few little heads gather together to discuss it in whispers, and occasionally the voices are loud, as if they don't agree with each other.
Yan Yu, don't worry, the children will always sort it out.
They have to be happy with it themselves.
Seeing that it was almost done, Yan Yu first delineated the scope of the patrol for the patrollers, and told them not to take it lightly, and to bring insect repellent and snake repellent.
She thought again and gave them a short bamboo pole.
Tell them: in the future, everyone on patrol must carry it with them and walk on grass to prevent snakes that are not afraid of medicine from escaping.
The patrolling Boy Scouts left in high spirits.
Then the child who volunteered to stay to help with the work asked her impatiently: "Yan Xiaoer, how do you count for us?"
"First it's the plant ashes, then sift out a dustpan of fine ashes and bring them over. Let's count... one point." She added: "I don't want it if it's not up to standard!"
"I still have some honey locusts at home, pounded into powder."
"This time we also made chrysanthemum flavor, and pounding dried flowers is also worth it."
When the children heard it, they thought it was too simple, and no wonder Yan Xiaoer gave it a point.
While they were busy, Yan Yu went to find her mother.
It is not convenient for the children to boil lard and fry beans. Her mother has to do it.
Li Xuemei gave her another choice: "Ask your Aunt Qi if she is willing to do it?"
Yan Yu understood immediately. Also, her father and uncle from the Qi family planned to make a living together, and her mother was afraid that it would be inconvenient because of her current health. Fried beans were fine, but boiling lard was afraid that she wouldn't be able to smell the smell and would feel nauseous.
Li Xuemei does have such concerns. She doesn't even want to eat meat now.
Mrs. Qi happily agreed.
I asked Luo San to cut the white fat meat, and then went to Yan's house to get beans to fry, and also took over the job of grinding the beans.
So now, only the most important thing is the pig pancreas.
Yan Yu has already locked in the candidate.
She came back to find her eldest brother - Yan Xiangheng.
"Brother, dad and uncle are not here, so you have to do this pig pancreas."
Yan Xiangheng's numb claw, a dark red pancreas with white fat, was placed in front of him, and he didn't know where to start.
"Xiao Er, I can't do it either! How... how do you do this? Just pound it with a pestle?" He vaguely remembered that his second uncle did it this way, pounding it.
"I know how to do it. Dad told me, so just do as I say." Yan Yu pointed at the pig pancreas and said, "Cut off all the white ones, and don't leave here..."
"Brother, could you please hold your hand more steadily? It's all cut crookedly and it doesn't look good."
"There's too much cut here, it's such a waste."
"Come again, right here."
Yan Yu started gesticulating with her hands as she spoke. Yan Xiangheng was so nervous that she was afraid of accidentally cutting her hand. After handling three pig pancreas, she started to sweat on her forehead.
"Okay! Brother, you are awesome!" Yan Yu smiled like a flower and praised sweetly.
Yan Xiangheng also laughed, and the rest of the work was still his.
Yan Yu took a notebook and charcoal pencil to inspect the work.
The children were very diligent, sifting the ashes of the plants and trees well, and turning the honey locust and wild chrysanthemums into powder.
According to the quantity of finished products, Yan Yu carefully wrote down the date, items, their names, and the most important work points.
At this time, the children finally realized the importance of literacy.
I don't even recognize their names.
There are also work points. Yan Xiaoer said how many they were, but they didn't know if they remembered correctly...
I can only keep it in my heart silently.
Knowing that what everyone is most concerned about is the value of the exchanged items, Yan Yu explained to them: "You help my family with the work, I have memorized it, but how much should I exchange for each item? I have to wait for my father and uncle to come back, and I will return it."
Small, can't figure it out.
Don’t worry, it won’t be missing. My family keeps what they say.”
If she arranges everything properly, then she is not smart but a monster.
You must know how to leave room for yourself.
The children nodded one by one, trusting Yan Yu, or more specifically, the Yan family.
