Era: Starting from cave dwellings in northern Shaanxi

Chapter 75
  As the saying goes, knowing a child is more like a father.

Does Sun Qingyu know what his son looks like?
  But precisely because he knew it, he knew very well that it was impossible for his son to praise him so much.

Therefore, [-]% of the comments he made came from Sun Xiangyang.

Especially that day at the other party's house, Sun Xiangyang praised his son's cleverness in front of him, and said it was a pity not to go to school.

What a pity.

He couldn't help but have a headache when he thought of his son coming back excitedly and telling him about his duties in the third team.

Bookkeeper, accountant, warehouse keeper, maybe even a supervisor?

Anyway, he didn't hear that any production team had any supervisors.

Even if I don’t mention this supervisor, among the previous three positions, clerk, accountant, and warehouse keeper, is my son the right one?
  Normally, if you keep track of work, check the number of people, make a check, or keep the key to the warehouse, take some things in and out, and record them, there will probably be no problems.

But is an accountant so good?
  It is necessary to make statistics and calculate the production team's accounts clearly. It is also necessary to control the production team's daily expenses, be aware of them, and report to the team leader in time. Don't wait until the end of the year and the production team will be empty.

When the time comes, who will be responsible?

If his son could do this, he wouldn't have to worry at all.

The question is, can he?
  "Besides, I'm not stupid. The captain told me to learn from you more. If I don't know how to do it, I can take it back. Can't you just teach me?"

When Sun Jiang just saw that the stick had not fallen, he felt happy and immediately said his little plan.

At that time, Sun Xiangyang appointed him as the accountant. He did feel guilty, but then he thought about his biological father who was in charge of the accounting accounts of the entire Shuangshuiwan Brigade. What else was there to be afraid of?

Although we are not good at anything, we can shake our dad.

Then he wasn't afraid anymore.

"You, you..."

Sun Qingyu's liver hurt from his son's anger, and the stick in his hand began to tremble. Sun Jiangang was so frightened that he almost turned around and ran away.

If he didn't understand Sun Xiangyang's plan at this moment, then his life would have been in vain.

But what can he do?
  Sun Xiangyang has undoubtedly grasped his weakness. Can he really ignore his son?
  This is my own.

It's okay to just beat and scold him at ordinary times, but when it comes to big things, he definitely can't let his son ruin him.

And he also hopes that his son will really be sensible and learn from him in the future.

From this point of view, Sun Xiangyang did a good thing.

After all, what father doesn’t want his son to succeed?

"Dad, I'm not stupid. I also know that the captain values ​​me. There must be your reasons. But if your son is really a mess, always knows how to cause trouble, and has a bad character, will the captain still entrust me with such an important matter?"

Sun Jiangang couldn't help but said at this time.

Sun Qingyu was obviously taken aback, then thought for a few seconds, sighed inwardly, but his expression also softened.

"Listen carefully to Xiang Yang in Team [-], got it?"

"I know, I know, Dad, you have no objection?"

“It’s come to this, and the news has been spread, so what’s the use of my opposition?

Xiangyang has just appointed you. If I go to him, where will I put his prestige?
  Who will obey him in the future? "

Sun Qingyu glared at his son angrily.

"Don't worry about this. It's rare for the captain to think highly of me. If anyone dares to disobey the captain in the future, I won't deal with him."

Sun Jiangang clenched his fists and said firmly.

In this regard, Sun Qingyu was too lazy to say anything more and waved his hand directly, telling him to get out of here.

The more I look at this virtue, the angrier I get.

If his son were half as good as Sun Xiangyang's performance in recent times, no, even just one third, he could live ten more years.

On the other side, at Zhao Fugui’s home. Zhao Fuhai already knew the news at this time. When his brother came back, he couldn't wait to ask.

"Brother, are you really the leader of the third team?"

"Yes, but don't think about it. Just stay in your original group."

How could Zhao Fugui not know what his brother had planned?
  Immediately warned.

"Why? You are my biological brother. You are already the team leader. Isn't it your duty to take care of my biological brother? You forgot that my mother is dead..."

Zhao Fuhai spoke slower and slower, and finally shut his mouth tightly because his brother's face had become ugly.

"If you dare to mention mother again, I will pull out your tongue."

Zhao Fugui said coldly.

"And Mrs. Qian, stay away from her from now on. If you let me hear you fighting with someone outside, you can live alone from now on. I will treat you as my little brother."

"elder brother……"

Zhao Fuhai looked aggrieved.

Why did he often fight with others in the past?
  Isn't it just because he is an outsider and others look down on him and want to bully him? He fights to protect himself.

He even felt that his brother was just too weak. He only knew how to work, and when others deliberately gave him heavy and tiring work, he didn't know how to resist, just like a fool.

As a result, I still don’t know what Sun Xiangyang liked about his brother, so he actually made him the team leader.

That's all, but after becoming the team leader, he didn't take care of his biological brother, and even separated from him.

Why?
  If he hadn't known that he didn't have the ability to live alone, he would have turned around and left now.

"By the way, I heard what the old party secretary said. After the well is cleaned in a few days, we should have a good celebration. When everyone starts to draw water in the future, you should get up early and stand by the well. When someone comes, If it's over, you can help the other party bring up the water."

Hearing this, Zhao Fuhai almost exploded with anger.

Let him be like a servant, helping everyone fetch water?

He could imagine that those guys who had fought with him before would definitely make fun of him immediately.

Where is his face?

How can we raise our heads in Shuangshui Bay in the future?

"Of course, you don't have to do it."

"Really?"

"Yes, you can go to confinement yourself when the time comes."

When he heard the word "confinement", Zhao Fuhai was suddenly shocked, and even showed fear on his face.

He shivered when he thought about his previous experiences.

Even though he has been raised at home for several days now, he still often has nightmares when he goes to bed at night.

So faced with this threat, he immediately became honest.

Because he knew that his brother could really do such a thing.

This night was not peaceful for many people in Shuangshui Bay. Some were happy, some were aggrieved, and some were yelling.

But even if a few people have an opinion, it doesn't matter.

With the two examples of Mrs. Qian and Zhao Fuhai, as well as Song Jianqiang and Sun Dazui, even if someone is dissatisfied with Sun Xiangyang and thinks he is unfair, they will not dare to say anything outside. At most, they will be at home. , and make a few complaints behind closed doors.

Just like that, it was the next day.

It was also the day when the Shuangshuiwan Third Production Team assembled for the first time.

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