Era: Starting from cave dwellings in northern Shaanxi

Chapter 71 Engraving on the well platform?

Fortunately, Sun Xiangyang didn't let Sun Jiangang wait too long before he spoke.

“A production team is not enough to just have workers, it must also have supervision, and they must also be responsible for counting the members’ daily work points, as well as being responsible for various accounts of the team.

So I have always felt that this position is crucial to a production team.

Among us, only Sun Jiangang has been exposed to Accountant Sun since he was a child and has experience in this area.

Therefore, I plan to let Sun Jiangang be the clerk and accountant of our third production team. "

This time, Sun Xiangyang did not ask anyone who agreed or disagreed. After speaking, he looked at Sun Jiangang with an encouraging look.

"I, can I?"

Sun Jiangang's face turned red and he even felt a little dazed.

Are employees and accountants really that important?
  The captain obviously values ​​me so much, why do I feel a little guilty?

Sun Qingbo on the side looked a little strange when he heard Sun Xiangyang's words.

Among everyone, he knew Sun Jiangang the most.

He even remembered that Sun Jiangang got zero marks in the math test, but his father pinned him down on the bench and beat him hard.

Can you still be a clerk or an accountant?

Can he figure out those accounts?
  "You can do it, I can't see the wrong person with my eyes."

Sun Xiangyang nodded seriously.

Accountant Sun had previously said that his son had failed in the exam, but it wasn't like he didn't hear it. How could he not know that Sun Jiangang was not that good?
  But it doesn't matter, as long as you can read, recognize numbers, and be able to make check marks, that's all.

As for how to record and organize those accounts, he doesn't know how, and his father doesn't know how to do it?

Sun Xiangyang essentially used Sun Jiangang to kidnap Accountant Sun and asked him to help the Third Production Team manage the accounts.

It seemed like it was unnecessary and sand was added to the third production team.

But to put it bluntly, the accountant of the production team has a good name and keeps accounts. If he really wants to have any expenses, he has to go to the team, that is, to find Sun Qingyu, so there is no difference between the two.

In the future, the Third Production Team will be short of money. If there is any expenditure, Sun Jiangang can be asked to come forward. You can see whether his father agrees or not.

Moreover, at the end of the year, the team accountant has to review and check the accounts of the production team to see if there are any discrepancies.

Now Sun Qingyu is in charge of the accounts of the third production team, and his son is the accountant of the third team. How can he cause problems with the third team's accounts?

Even if there was a small problem, he estimated that it could be fixed directly.

Therefore, in Sun Xiangyang's view, this matter has all benefits and no harm.

"Okay, since you think highly of me, captain, I'll take it."

After all, Sun Jiangang is still young, only seventeen years old this year, and he is also the age when he is most eager to be recognized.

When he came here, his father told him that after he came here, he would listen to Sun Xiangyang and work honestly. If he dared to mess around, he would be whipped when he got back.

Therefore, Accountant Sun had no expectations for Sun Jiangang at all, because he knew very well that his son was not that material.

It's enough if you can join the third team and earn more food so that you can find your mother-in-law in the future.

Who would have thought that Sun Xiangyang would value his son so much.

And Sun Jiangang was right now. It was his father who asked him to listen to Sun Xiangyang. They asked him to be a clerk or an accountant. How dare he not listen?
  The reason was legitimate, and there was nothing he could do to keep his father safe.

The more he thought about it, the happier Sun Jiangang became.

From now on, I will be an indispensable member of the third team.

Although he is not the team leader, he feels that he is more important than the team leader.

"Well, work hard in the future and make some achievements, and your father will be impressed by you." Sun Xiangyang continued to give Sun Jiangang blood.

Looking at his appearance, he nodded, showing his military spirit.

Finally, Sun Xiangyang focused on Professor Qian, who was on the edge.

"Professor Qian, you are a professor of agriculture. You have also lived in Shuangshui Bay for a long time. I think you have some understanding of the climate here. The black land under Chagouzi is responsible for the grain production of Shuangshui Bay. It is a heavy responsibility, so I hope you can be a technician of the third team to provide technical support.

Not sure if you're willing to condescend? "

His attitude towards Professor Qian was naturally different from others.

Others were appointed, while Professor Qian was invited.

"team leader……"

"No, just call me Xiangyang, just like the old party secretary, just be a junior."

Sun Xiangyang interrupted Professor Qian.

Seemingly seeing Sun Xiangyang's firm attitude and sincere tone, Professor Qian hesitated and changed his title.

"Xiangyang, forget it as a technician, but if you can appreciate my old bones and trust me, then I will definitely not hide it."

Professor Qian looked a little emotional.

He didn't care about his past identity, but in Shuangshui Bay, he felt like a hero had no place to play, and the knowledge in his head was wasted, which was what hurt him the most.

But before, Shuangshui Bay only had [-] acres of barren yellow land. It didn’t mean that you could grow whatever you wanted. Basically, you had tasks.

Moreover, there is a lack of water and fertilizer, and there is even a lack of a chance for him to perform.

Even though the old party secretary treated him well, it was only in the past two years that he truly felt more comfortable.

Therefore, Sun Xiangyang's respect for him, or for the knowledge in his head, moved him a little.

Even the heart that was gradually withering was filled with a clear spring, and gradually gained some vitality.

"Okay, now that the leaders have been selected, what's left is to select the members. Team leader Fugui and team leader Qingbo. The two of you will discuss the selection of fifty young and strong laborers from this list.

As for how to choose, I won't ask. I believe you can definitely choose well.

Others also helped with reference. "

Sun Xiangyang once again took out the list that Sun Qingbo had given him before, handed it to the two of them, and then simply stood up and walked out of the office.

His move not only mobilized the enthusiasm of several people, but it was also equivalent to throwing away the responsibility.

Not only the responsibility of picking people, but also all kinds of daily things in the future, he plans to get rid of, just be the boss, and occasionally act as a referee.

Otherwise, the production team has so many things to do every day, how can he be busy?
  I don't want to put all my energy into these chores.

Not long after Sun Xiangyang came out, another figure came next to him, it was Sun Enguang.

"Brother Guang, how is the well?"

Sun Xiangyang did not ask why Sun Enguang ran out, but brought up another matter.

"It ended yesterday, but the old party secretary's opinion is to wash the well a few more times, and then carve words on the well platform to celebrate properly."

Sun Enguang said in a low voice.

"Old branch secretary?"

Hearing Sun Enguang's name, Sun Xiangyang felt a little confused. Does this guy usually call him this outside?
  What about going home?

Also, the old branch secretary wants to carve words on the well platform?

What to engrave?
  (End of this chapter)