Chapter 312

Sunset, a case of motorcade when the motorcade appears at the gate of shelter.

When the car lane slowly drove into the gate, all the people who saw the mountain of grain trucks were excited to tell each other.

Many children are around the grain truck, jumping and jumping, as excited as the Spring Festival, but after a while, the gate focused on thousands of people, as long as the hands are OK all ran over.

And there are a lot of people coming here to see the grand occasion.

It's not hard to carry the grain at all. These people who don't have to order rush up. They are happy to carry rice bags all the way, as if 50 Jin of grain is not heavy at all.

Even people in their 50s and 60s, as well as teenagers, have started to work together.

More than 20 trucks of grain, large and small, were transported out in half an hour. Some people were robbed because of the lack of transportation.

Fortunately, the management of the base has been regularized, and many staff members have encouraged them to stop the occurrence of bloodshed.

Although these people scrambled to move grain, none of them secretly moved the grain away or left some by themselves. They did their best to help carry the grain to the warehouse.

This let Di Ping see, happy in the bottom of his heart, the base has been slowly in accordance with their own intentions in the operation, and these people have the base as home, no cheating, all happy to have food to eat.

Di Ping hopes that the people in the base can be like this now, not selfish, but watch and help each other and work together for the base.

Make concerted efforts to build a safe home for all people, rather than one-sided enjoyment and refuse to make even a little effort for the base.

He has also been warning himself that we should not ignore the lives of the people at the bottom of the society, and we should not stop squeezing them, but try to ensure their survival and dignity.

Although some of the ordinary people are good at making small accounts and fighting for small profits, they are lovely. As long as you think more about them and give them living conditions, they will work hard for you.

In history, such things can be found everywhere. Countless people have given everything, including life, to the ruling class, even for a little verbal commitment. Although it is stupid, it is very respectable.

"City Lord, city Lord, it's a great harvest. Guess how much grain there is?"

While Di Ping was thinking to himself, Han Zhongguo trotted over with a happy face.

"Brother Han, I said you should run slowly and don't fall down!"

Di Ping looked at Han Zhongguo, who was very excited by the trot all the way. He was afraid that he would fall down. He was in his forties. A fall was enough.

"Ha ha! Lord, I'm full of energy now. I feel better than I was when I was young. I'm sure it's OK! "

Han Zhongguo has not yet arrived at di Ping's words. He laughs.

"The grain has been put into storage? Is it all finished? "

Di Ping looked at a piece of paper held by Han Zhongguo and asked with a smile.

"Eh! Forget the business

When Han Zhongguo heard Di Ping's question, he immediately slapped his forehead and was embarrassed. Then he immediately looked at di Ping and said:

"they are all in the warehouse. Minister Liu is still directing. Let me report to him. Lord, we have a good harvest this time. We have enough harvest for the base. Now people can eat for half a year!"

"Oh! How many? "

Di Ping eyebrows a pick, he did not order before, at that time just want to transport food back, dare not do more stay, there is no detail, but he knows in mind, look at the difference is not big.

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