On the second day after picking the cane vegetables, Qian Weimin called all the villagers to the village headquarters to queue up to receive money.
This time each household was given ten yuan and a receipt.
The ten yuan includes the five yuan from selling the vine vegetables and the five yuan from selling the prey.
Although so many prey were sold for a lot of money, Qian Weimin did not intend to distribute them all at once, but to distribute them on a monthly basis in a steady stream, slowly improving everyone's lives.
As for the tickets, they are distributed randomly, and whatever is issued is what is given. Otherwise, everyone has to choose. How could he have so many tickets for everyone to choose from?
Tickets are not so easy to exchange.
Song Xi never liked to join in the fun, so she waited until almost everyone in the village had finished collecting before going over to collect her and Zhou Yi's share.
As for the receipt, the one randomly issued turned out to be a kerosene stamp. Ever since their family used the small solar light bulb she got from the supermarket, their family has never used kerosene lamps. Song Xi planned to use this kerosene stamp
Give it to Zhou Zhongguo.
When all the people in the village were gone and only Qian Weimin was left, Song Xi came and sat down opposite him, "Uncle Qian, there is something I want to tell you."
"Just say it, you are not someone else." Qian Weimin closed the ledger, looked at Song Xi, and said.
He really hopes that Song Xi is a child of their Qian family, because Song Xi is really awesome.
Having Song Xi in Ping'an Village is like a treasure!
"I took my children to sell vegetables a few days ago. The vegetables grown on those two barren mountains were sold for a total of twenty-five yuan. Then I gave each of the children a reward of one yuan. Now I still have them.
There are only sixteen dollars left."
"Since the two barren mountains have been handed over to the school, and the vegetables are grown by you and the students, then the money will naturally belong to the school. We will not interfere or participate. I believe you will be able to arrange the money reasonably."
Qian Weimin knew that Song Xi was not someone who would be greedy for money like Mo. Besides, those two barren mountains were developed and planted by Song Xi and his students, so they were not qualified to take the money.
"But then I picked all the vegetables and took them to the city to sell them. I sold them for more than a thousand yuan in total. Now I have a total of 1,100 yuan in my hand. From now on, I will pick them once a month.
You can earn a thousand yuan, and even tens of thousands a year. Do you want me to keep so much money?" Song Xi couldn't believe that Qian Weimin really dared to give her so much money for safekeeping.
Qian Weimin nodded without any hesitation, "I'll leave it all to you, I trust you."
"Okay, then I will give each student five yuan on the ninth of every month. After all, they have to work with me, so I have to give them some remuneration. The remaining money will be saved and reserved for the students.
We need to pay the tuition fees for junior high school and high school. Please tell Uncle Qian about this matter to the villagers in future meetings. From now on, the school will pay the tuition fees for the students, and the students only need to study hard."
Five yuan for a student is two hundred yuan a month.
If there is a net income of 1,000 yuan every month, excluding the money given to students, then there will be a balance of 900 yuan every month.
Twelve months a year, then there will be a balance of 10,800 yuan.
It is possible for all the children in Ping'an Village to attend junior high school, high school or even university.
No matter how hard it is for children, no matter how poor we are for education, we must let children study hard and go out of the mountains to see a wider world and better scenery.
Song Xi, a person who has seen all kinds of beautiful scenery in modern times, is not interested in the outside world now.
"You have the greatest credit here, don't forget your share." Qian Weimin warned.
"Okay, I understand." If Qian Weimin hadn't mentioned it, Song Xi really wouldn't have given herself the five yuan, because she wasn't short of money at all.
But now that money is for the people, teachers and children will naturally be treated equally.
Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief as the matter that was weighing on his heart was resolved. Just when he was about to say goodbye to Qian Weimin, Qian Weimin suddenly handed Song Xi the account book for selling rattan vegetables and said with a sad face, "
I'll leave this to you for safekeeping. If the captain suddenly came to Ping'an Village on a whim and found this, it would be difficult to explain. As for the rattan vegetables, it's easier to explain them and just say they are wild vegetables grown for the villagers. If so,
Knowing that the vines are so profitable, the captain will definitely let us hand over the vines planting technology. We can't refuse the captain's words, but we can seize the time to make everyone make money and improve everyone's lives before the captain finds out, right?
?”
Song Xi naturally knows that things are rare and valuable. If the captain asks all the villages and teams under the entire production team to follow the trend of growing rattan vegetables, then the rattan vegetables will not be able to sell at a high price and will have no choice but to become uninterested.
Wild vegetables.
"Uncle Qian, don't worry! If the captain really wants to leave the vine cultivation technology, I can also find other profitable crops, so Uncle Qian doesn't have to feel any pressure at all. As long as he takes care of Ping'an Village, everything else
Just leave it to others to do it.”
There is no shortage of seeds and green plants in her supermarket, and she also has spiritual spring water. Who can stop her from leading Ping An Village to make money?
Song Xi owns a supermarket, and it is indeed safest and safest to keep the ledgers here. Song Xi took the ledgers and hid them in her arms and immediately put them into the supermarket.
He said goodbye to Qian Weimin and turned around to go out.
As soon as he left the village headquarters, he saw Zhou Yi standing outside.
Song Xi smiled slightly and walked towards Zhou Yi, "The village headquarters is not far from home, do I still need you to pick me up?"
"I want to pick up my wife, but she still doesn't allow her?" It was already dark, and few people could be seen outside. Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Song Xi's small nose, and then held her hand, and together they
go home.
On the 15th of January, the school's final exam was completed in one morning because there were only two subjects for the first grade of elementary school.
In order to hand out the results in the afternoon, Song Xi did not go home for lunch and worked overtime at school to grade the papers.
While Song Xizheng was carefully reviewing the papers, he suddenly heard regular footsteps. He looked up and saw that Zhou Yi had walked into the yard and was walking this way.
Song Xi closed the pen used for marking and placed it next to the test paper. He stood up and walked out, "Brother Yi, why are you here?"
Zhou Yi held her hand, walked into the classroom, and took out a small cloth bag from his arms. He opened the small cloth bag and took out a lunch box from inside.
As soon as the lunch box is opened, pure white rice and golden scrambled eggs come into view.
Another lunch box contained pickled fish fillets, which Zhou Yi made from fish raised in a water tank in the utility room.
"Thank you." Song Xi sat down, took the chopsticks handed over by Zhou Yi, and ate the still hot meal.
"Brother Yi, did you bring lunch to me as soon as it was ready?" Before Zhou Yi could answer, Song Xi pulled him to sit next to her, and then we started eating one bite at a time.