Xiaofubao was pampered in the chronology

"Pick up the educated youth?" Su Wennian asked in a puzzled tone, "Me?"

Luo Youlong nodded his head twice, "Yes, you are the first batch of educated youths in our village to go to the countryside."

Su Wennian looked a bit embarrassed, "But..."

"You just need to chat with them on the road and let them have a general understanding of our village," Luo Youlong said. "Don't worry, I'll let Ah Qiang go with him. He can help carry the luggage without you."

"Captain, it's okay to pick up people, but I'm not very good at talking, I think I'm more suitable for carrying luggage."

Seeing Su Wennian's shy look, Luo Youlong smiled and said: "Actually, I think you are quite suitable for publicity. You are so good at painting, and doing physical work is too inferior, otherwise..."

After thinking about it carefully, he said, "Come to our production team and be a propaganda officer. Usually, we publish blackboard newspapers to publicize ideology. Every morning, we read the newspapers on the radio to convey the latest news from the organization."

When Luo Youlong said this, he seemed to suddenly think of something very important, and clapped his hands vigorously, "By the way, you can help me hold the meeting of the production team in the village every half a month, and write down the details of the meeting for me. How about it?"

Hearing him say so much in one breath, Su Wennian was a little confused.

"What's the matter? Don't you like it?" After Luo Youlong asked, he hurriedly said, "I won't let you do it for free. This job also has work points, just like the scorekeeper and accountant. As long as you don't make mistakes, you will get ten work points a day. .”

"Isn't that bad?" Su Wennian said, "Everyone is exposed to the sun and rain every day to get ten work points. I..."

"What's wrong? I've wanted someone to take this position for a long time, but in the whole village, only the accountant and I have finished elementary school, and no one else can write, let alone be a propaganda officer. How can they know anything?" Propaganda?

This job still needs a high school graduate like you. "

Luo Youlong patted Su Wennian on the shoulder as he said, "Just now I saw that your drawing is really good, and it is more beautiful than the illustrations in that textbook. If you can draw some pictures in the blackboard newspaper, our production team members will love to read it even more.

Also, sometimes I have to notify some things, and people can't leave, so you have to help me go door-to-door to notify. To be honest, your position is not easy. In addition to the usual publicity work, you also have to help me Share some work.

By the way, don't you have a bicycle at home?It's easy for you to go to the town for a meeting..."

The more I talked, the more I felt that Su Wennian belonged to this position, and Luo Youlong started talking to him for a while.

Su Wennian thought that he could help lighten the family's burden by earning work points, so he nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, I'll try."

"That's right, haha, come to my house at 05:30 tomorrow morning to find me, and I will teach you how to use the radio."

When they were talking, they had already reached the door of Su's house before they knew it.

Bai Lu was pulling out the white radishes planted in the yard. Hearing the sound, she subconsciously looked in the direction of the gate, "Wen Nian, you're back, have you finished painting? How is the painting going?"

"The painting is really good!" Luo Youlong gave a thumbs up.

"Captain Luo, if you still need someone to paint in the future, you can find Wen Nian..."

Before Bai Lu could finish speaking, Luo Youlong said with a smile: "I just decided to let Wen Nian be the propaganda officer of the production team. If there are things like painting in the future, that will be his job task."

"Propaganda officer?"

Luo Youlong nodded, and briefly recounted to Bai Lu what he had said to Wen Nian before, "This position has been available for a long time, but I haven't been able to find a suitable candidate. I just suddenly remembered today that I can let your family Dry."

Bai Lu was a little surprised at first, but then she felt that this job was very suitable for Wennian, so she smiled and said thank you: "Captain Luo, thank you so much for giving Wennian such a good job opportunity."

"Thank you? I've already said it all. Old Su is my brother. I didn't just talk nonsense, hahaha..."

After talking and laughing for a while, Luo Youlong said goodbye: "Okay, I'll go first, the production team still has things to do."

Bai Lu seemed to think of something on the spur of the moment, seeing him turn around to leave, she hurriedly said, "Captain Luo, wait a minute."

"What's the matter?" Luo Youlong stopped, turned around and asked, "What else is there?"

"You take these white radishes, I just planted them, they are fresh."

Bai Lu held three freshly pulled white radishes in her hand, each one was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, with mud still on top.

"Hey! Old Su's daughter-in-law, you planted this yourself?" Luo Youlong said in surprise, "This radish is so big..."

"I used to grow vegetables in the vegetable field assigned by the factory, so I have some experience," Bai Lu said casually, and passed the radish in her hand to Luo Youlong's arms, "You can take it home and make soup, it's also good to make dried radish Delicious, or kimchi."

"No, no, you worked so hard to plant it, how can I have the nerve to take it?"

"What's so embarrassing? You found such a good job for my Wennian. Thank you so much."

Seeing that Captain Luo was about to refuse again, Su Wennian said, "Captain, don't refuse, just accept it. This is my mother's kindness."

"Then... well, don't give me three, I'll just take one home and taste it."

Luo Youlong took a radish, patted off the dirt on it, and sighed: "This radish probably weighs ten catties. Old Su's wife, I really can't see it. You are so good at growing vegetables."

Bai Lu smiled and said, "Good luck."

"Tsk tsk, it's really big, this radish can be eaten for several days."

After chatting for a few more words, Luo Youlong thought that the production team still had something to do, so he bid farewell and left.

After dinner at night, the whole family sat together, and Bai Lu happily announced that Wen Nian was going to work as a propaganda officer in the production team.

"That's great," Jin Bao said happily, "I think this job is very suitable for the third brother."

"Yeah, it just sounds a bit like Captain Luo's secretary..."

Before Bai Lu could finish her sentence, her husband smiled and said, "Since I'm a publicity officer, it's normal to do these tasks, such as going to the production brigade for a meeting, to record the external publicity tasks assigned by the Propaganda Department, and to carry out publicity activities.

In the future, if there are any activities such as showing movies in the village, Wen Nian will probably organize and arrange them. This job is very good, it can train people, and it is not tiring. There is no need to farm in the sun..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help feeling emotional, "Oh, this captain Luo is really kind to our family, I have to thank him personally if I find a chance, this job can be regarded as a favorite in the production team, and a bunch of people are rushing to do it. "

Hearing her husband's affirmation of this job, Bai Lu felt even happier, and couldn't help looking at Jin Bao.

Speaking of which, if Jinbao hadn't done such a great favor to Captain Luo before, allowing him to get the subsidy for his hair, he probably wouldn't have thought of letting Wennian be the propaganda officer... Jinbao is really a lucky star.