Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Song Yunuan walked generously to the table where the brigade cadres were sitting. She did not sit down, but stood in front of everyone.

Song Liang and his wife looked at each other, not knowing what Xiao Nuan was going to say.

Song Yunuan still has a smile on her face. Although she is not very old, she has no stage fright when standing in front of others.

She said: "In the past few days, people have been pulling me to ask when the second batch of recruitment will start, and why I want her or not. There are many other questions. I will answer them here."

Chu Zizhou:......

Should I call you Director Xiao Song from now on?

Someone below said: "Yes, yes, Xiaonuan, when will we be hiring again?"

"Xiao Nuan, I can also make clothes."

"Xiao Nuan, I can also embroider."

Song Yunuan stretched out both hands and pressed down. In fact, no one had ever seen this gesture before, but the strange thing was that everyone could understand it.

Mrs. Song whispered to Mrs. Sun next to her: "You are talking in vain, listen to what my Xiao Nuan has to say."

Old Mrs. Sun wanted to curl her lips, but seeing Song Yunuan seeming to be looking at her, she quickly smiled.

The cafeteria suddenly became quiet.

Chu Zizhou really looked at Song Yunuan with curiosity. This was quite aura.

Song Yunuan's voice was clear and bright, and even Gu Huaian, who had just entered the brigade headquarters, heard it.

He got out of the car, and on the other side were Xia Xindong and Mr. Gong, who had just returned from the base's pharmaceutical laboratory.

"...The second batch of workers will be recruited after the autumn harvest. The conditions are the same as the first batch, but there may be some additions. For the time being, the age is under 40 years old. There is no limit on male or female, but they must be clever and have a certain sewing foundation... This The first recruitment is mainly for those whose families are in difficulty, so we will give priority to such people.”

The villagers nodded unanimously: "Yes, this is the condition."

Song Yunuan changed the subject: "Actually, what I mainly want to say is the current development of our village. Think about the past, and then think about the present. The spiritual outlook of Erdaohe Village has been greatly improved. This is similar to Captain Chu. It is inseparable from the hard work of Party Secretary Guan and Accountant Li, especially Captain Chu, who gave up the prosperous life in the big city and was willing to shine in this small and poor village. Should we treat Captain Chu Express thankfulness?"

The Song Liang of today is not the Song Liang of the past who was ashamed when he talked about his previous work in the brigade. At this time, he was still sitting on the small bench. He was not angry at anything his daughter said to him. Besides, her daughter didn't say anything.

He has a lot to do with his failure to become the captain. If he were to be the captain now, he would definitely do better than before.

It's just that he's not interested now.

He wants to make money for his daughter.

But speaking of it, Zhilan Garment Factory still cannot live without Xiaonuan.

He looked at Song Yunuan with a smile.

I feel that my daughter can do better than Chu Zizhou as the captain.

Laughing from the bottom of my heart.

At this time, the villagers were touched and didn't think much about it, but they still paid attention to Song Liang's emotions when speaking. After all, Song Liang was sitting in the crowd.

Lao Houtou said with emotion: "Xiao Nuan, you are right. That's the truth. You need to be grateful."

Lao Youtou: "Thank you, Captain Chu. I want to thank you. I actually want to invite the captain to my house for dinner, but I'm sorry."

The third uncle next to him said: "You can pull her down. If your mother-in-law buries her, the children in the capital won't eat your food."

Lao Youtou's eyes widened: "That was before, my house is clean now, otherwise I wouldn't dare to say this."

Li Dawen said: "We know it well. In fact, the former Captain Song did a pretty good job."

Song Liang:......

Thanks, don't mention me.

Chu Zizhou: I feel a little pleased. As expected, everyone likes to be praised.

Song Yunuan continued to say with a smile: "We are all members of Erdaohe Village. When the village is good, we will also benefit. If everyone works together, life will be better and better. But if we don't cherish it, it will affect our village and injure the brigade." Cadres lead to a sleep that returns to before liberation.

How can we keep getting better and better? That is to abide by the law and not do bad things that violate our conscience.

The selection of a spiritually civilized village is not just about cleanliness and tidiness, but also involves a lot of content. Everyone has heard just now that the selection includes caring for the weak, respecting the elderly, not treating the daughter-in-law harshly, not favoring sons over daughters, harmony between brothers and sisters-in-law, etc. within the range.

Some people think things are simple and selfish, and ignore the collective honor. I will not criticize them by name today, but some people should pay attention. Buying and selling children and marrying close relatives is illegal and not allowed. Who If someone knows the law and breaks the law, I suggest that the whole brigade use loudspeakers to criticize! I also hope that the villagers will consciously accept the supervision of the brigade headquarters and the villagers supervision group! "

After saying this, everyone was stunned.

Most people's eyes fell on old Mrs. Zhou.

Old Mrs. Zhou almost jumped up.

Isn’t this called naming names?

Just point it directly at my nose.

But looking at the eyes of the people around her, it wouldn't be embarrassing enough if she didn't bring it upon herself.

Anyway, she will be able to earn thirty yuan next month. The old workers in the city are so busy that they only earn this money, but she does nothing.

As soon as the eyelids are set, whoever wants to look can look.

Anyway, if I pretend not to know, that’s not me.

People standing outside looked at Song Yunuan with smiles.

Especially Gu Huaian, there was a smile in his eyes. How could he meet such a lively girl?

After saying this, Song Yunuan asked Chu Zizhou: "Am I right?"

Chu Zizhou nodded quickly: "You are right."

Song Yunuan: "Is there anything else you want to add?"

Chu Zizhou shook his head: "No, no."

However, the branch secretary noticed something: "Xiao Nuan, you just mentioned the villagers supervision group, do we have one?"

Song Yunuan was waiting for this sentence: "Although it didn't happen just now, it does now. Let's do this. I suggest that we simply set up a supervision group through the villagers' meeting. Our village is getting better and better, and the population may also increase. Then the brigade headquarters The composition is thin and we need to increase the strength of the team. For example, for the three positions of women director, security director and security captain, we will choose them from the village supervision group.”

Chu Zizhou finally found his voice: "How to choose the supervision team?"

"Every villager will participate in the selection, but they must be fair, caring, and have a harmonious family..."

Only those who meet the above conditions can participate in the election.

Song Yunuan smiled and said, "Okay, I'm done."

Chu Zizhou:......

You are not just saying a few words, you are here to give us a speech as a leader and guide our work.

But what Song Yunuan said was right and what she did was right, so she discussed it with Accountant Li, the branch secretary, and then the election began.

No one expected that Song Yunuan would be elected with the most votes.

Just outrageous.

Old Mrs. Song was shocked. She, her son and daughter-in-law really didn't write Xiao Nuan's name.