Cub Nursery

Chapter 783

Jia Jinqian is arranging the oiled paper.

The oil paper should be folded in advance, so that you don’t have to be in a hurry when you use it.

"How's the work going?" Brother Dan came in carrying the pasta and saw Jia Jinqian was so busy that he didn't even look up.

There is a little man next to him who is also busy with work. He has great strength, so he does the work that requires strength. He runs around and has no time to rest.

Both of them were about the same age, but they looked very different.

The little man is used to suffering at first glance. His face is dark and dark, and his hands are covered with calluses. The volunteer clothes on his body are the best clothes for him. He has been very careful to protect them. If it is not stipulated Clothes he had to wear on his body, and he even took them off when he wanted to work.

Jia Jinqian is different. He also cares about the clothes on his body, but he doesn't care about protecting them carefully. Moreover, his skin is tender and his hands have unhealed large and small wounds, which were all caused by these few days.

Even oiled paper with neat edges could cut through Jia Jinqian's hand, and there was a bloody gash all at once. He hissed a few times, seeing that there was no bleeding, he continued to work.

Brother Dan jumped to a higher place next to him, and looked down at Jia Jinqian's busy work.

After Jia Jinqian finished his busy work, he had time to rest and talk by the way.

"Today's work is the heaviest, but I can handle it." Jia Jinqian said.

"No way, I have to finish all the pasta today, and it's best to sell them all."

"You volunteers had too much work in the past two days, and you couldn't transfer so many people at all."

"If they don't sell out today, when the Tofu Festival is coming to an end tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the pasta won't be easy to sell."

While explaining, Brother Dan took a noodle and handed it to Jia Jinqian.

The noodle fruit is fragrant and sweet, exuding the very pure fragrance unique to grain.

Jia Jinqian swallowed. He really wanted to eat, but he didn't eat it. Instead, he looked at Brother Dan and whispered, "I want to give it to him, is that okay? He helped me do a lot of work, and I But it can't help him."

"I still have this, you give him one." Brother Dan said.

Jia Jinqian quickly took another noodle, and ran to give it to the little man.

The little man didn't see Brother Dan, Jia Jinqian only said that someone else bought it for them, the little man didn't think much about it, he took a bite of the noodle fruit, and narrowed his eyes happily.

At this time, the two completely different teenagers became completely the same at this special moment.

After eating the noodles, Jia Jinqian came to look for Brother Dan again, only to find that Brother Dan had left at some point.

And Wang Wu, who left with Brother Dan, couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It seems that Brother Dan didn't change Jia Jinqian's thoughts and practices, but just let him become a volunteer to do the dirtiest and most tiring work, but in a short time In the past few days, Jia Jinqian has obviously changed completely.

Jia Jinqian, who used to be short-sighted, only cared about the slightest interests in front of him, and used all means to achieve his goals, seemed to be a different person.

Wang Wu also doesn't know what Jia Jinqian's inner thoughts are now, and whether the three views have been completely corrected, but he can see the changes in Jia Jinqian with certainty.

"It's really surprising." Wang Wu couldn't help but said.

"If possible, I really want to ask Brother Dan personally what is going on in his mind."

It's a pity that he is just a projection from the future, he can only passively observe Brother Dan, but he cannot be noticed by Brother Dan.

In the past few days, Brother Dan has been running around during the Tofu Festival, dealing with countless problems, and Wang Wu is already a little numb.

Until the end of the Tofu Festival, Brother Dan was also busy.

As for the work of the volunteers, even if the tofu festival is over, the merchants who came to participate have left, and the people who came to join in the fun and shop also stopped coming, and their work is still not over.

They have to dismantle all the wooden sheds, wooden houses and other facilities temporarily built by the Tofu Festival, and carefully deal with some traces left on the site. Finally, clean up and reopen the cement road. This is the real end for them. .

In the last day of work, Jia Jinqian has been working desperately, he wants to perform well and get extra money subsidies!

After the last piece of rubbish was picked up and the concrete road was completely restored to its previous appearance, Jia Jinqian returned the broom and dustpan, and ran to the side by himself, gasping for breath.

I didn't feel so tired when I was busy, but now that there is no work, my body suddenly relaxes, but I feel very tired.

There are also some more exaggerated little men and brothers who are pampered by rich families. They just fell to the ground after finishing their work and asked their servants to carry them away.

But even if they were so tired, no one left halfway.

I don't know why, but it seems to be a special honor to be a volunteer and finish the work assigned to me from the beginning to the end.

The little man from aristocratic family who can still persist is proud, "Hey, this job is not too tiring. I will find my cousin and the others later, and write my deeds in the manuscript and pass it on to everyone."

This is a kind of newspaper that can publish various manuscripts, but there are actually many types of newspapers now, some are supervised by the yamen, some are circulated directly within the yamen, and some are even circulated only in the court, but more are still Some private merchants run their own newspapers.

But no matter what it is, as long as it can be reported, it is an extremely honorable thing.

"You pull it down quickly. I saw it when you were working. You are weak and rely on the help of your colleagues. If you are not skilled, you also rely on the help of your colleagues." There is a young man next to you.

"Aren't you too! I told you to carry a wooden bucket and sprinkle water on the road. You couldn't even lift the bucket, and you were crying."

"You thought the steamed buns were delicious the first day, and you ate two more. You couldn't sleep, and you even went to see a doctor! You don't have to be ashamed."

"You thought that steamed buns grew on trees, that the steamed buns we ate were all picked from trees that day. If you say this, everyone will laugh at you!"

The two little men accused each other, exposing each other's faults.

They were all blushing, but they were not really angry, because there were too many similar situations in the past few days. Three nights can't finish.

Jia Jinqian stood by and watched, and only then did he realize that so many things had happened in the past few days.

Some were poor and used to it, and they didn’t dare to eat even though they knew they were full from the esophagus. As a result, they were hungry on the first night and their stomachs growled, but the supervisor found out and gave them something to eat, so they didn’t continue to be hungry; I have never eaten big pot dishes, and I feel that the taste is very special, so I have a big appetite, and the result is full.

There are also people like Jia Jinqian, who didn’t have enough to eat, but when they slept in the Datong bunk at night, they couldn’t sleep at all because of the noise of snoring, and the next day they were in a trance with big dark circles under their eyes.

But if you can't sleep the first day, you are not tired. On the second day, no matter how loud the snoring is, even if there is thunder next to your ears, you will still sleep.

These volunteers did not leave, and those who were carried away by their own servants also returned soon, sitting aside and waiting for news.

Not long after, a servant sent by the yamen appeared carrying a large box of money.

These are all the money earned by the volunteers, and will be distributed to some outstanding volunteers. Everyone looks at the big box very eagerly.

Brother Dan stepped forward, cleared his throat and said loudly, "Everyone be quiet."

Immediately, a needle could be heard at the scene.

"Everyone did really well this time."

"According to the first rule, those who perform well will get some special quotas. I won't go into details here. I think you all know that the list will be posted on the wall later. You can go and see for yourself. Don't worry, there will be guards who will roll the roll."

"Let me talk about money."

The original reason was that Yan Xun's workshop had donated a batch of miscellaneous grain noodles, which was huge enough for the volunteers to chew on.

Two days after supplying to the volunteers, Brother Dan found that the batch of miscellaneous grains and noodles was too much, and he couldn’t use up the tofu festival in the past few days, so he went to discuss with the cubs, and soon came up with a solution: Sell ​​this batch of multigrain noodles.

They are all good quality miscellaneous grain noodles, and the price of making noodles is not high. Most of them are sold on the same day, and they are sold out the next day.

Because the miscellaneous grain noodles are donated free of charge by the workshop under the name of Yan Xun, which means that there is no cost. Basically, the income is as much as the selling price.

And this money, Brother Dan does not intend to use it for other purposes, and will directly give it to the volunteers.

"Let me say a few more words about the standard of money distribution."

"Those who work hard, those who pay attention to cooperating with others, those who are willing to help colleagues, or those who are harmonious with their families and do not make noise, etc., are all standards."

Brother Dan said a lot and gave many examples.

The people below listened carefully, wanting to see if they met the standard.

Some have helped others while working, some have a particularly good relationship with their own families, and some are reckless in their work. They don’t know how to hide their energy, so they work hard. Cheer up.

Jia Jinqian is also carefully looking for the standard he can correspond to.

It’s just that Brother Dan has said a lot, and Jia Jinqian doesn’t seem to be suitable. He has little strength, and even if he works hard, his strength is not as strong as those. Standard, and he didn't help his colleagues around him, because he was almost exhausted from his own work.

None of these standards met, and Jia Jinqian's eyes couldn't help but dim. He felt that he should not be selected.

"Finally, I will say one thing: those who have made great contributions to the Tofu Festival. This is a special one. I will select some people, and everyone will judge whether it is suitable or not!"

Brother Dan said suddenly.

Jia Jinqian was not very interested, because he knew that with his own abilities, it was impossible to make great contributions.

"When I went out for inspection on the first day, I happened to see an old man fell to the ground. It was a sudden attack."

"At that time, the doctor was far away, and there were too many people on the road, so I couldn't catch up for a while. It was two young men who carried the stretcher and tried their best to send the old man to the doctor's side, successfully allowing the old man to be treated by the doctor."

"Those who agree that they both make excellent volunteers please raise your hand."

Listening to what Brother Dan said, Jia Jinqian quickly raised his hand, and so did the people around him.

Human life is at stake, and the glory is given to those two little guys, he is convinced.