MTL - I Had a Home In 1982-Chapter 36 teacher with salary

   Chapter 36 36. Teacher with salary and work points

   The next work bell rang.

  The little cubs ran away.

   Tossing hats and clothes one by one, it was a cheer.

  Wang Yi closed the classroom and took Wang Ugly Cat back to Ting Tao Ju, confused and steamed steamed buns in the afternoon.

  In the past two days, the cold snap came suddenly, and the island that had just warmed up in spring became bleak again. At night, when the sea breeze blew, Wang Yi quickly tightened his clothes.

  Ting Tao was in front of the white mist lingering, and a steamer was set up on the iron pot on the stove.

   Thick hot steam rises from the lid of the pot.

   With the fragrance of noodles and oil, it was blown south by the sea breeze and rushed into the production team below, attracting many people who just got off work to swallow:

   "It's really fragrant, what are you doing on the mountain? It's not meat, it doesn't taste like meat, but it's really fragrant!"

   really has nothing to do with meat.

   In the afternoon, he was very confused and didn't know where to get a pickle lump. He wanted to steam a new steamed bun and eat it directly.

  Wang Yi saw it and cut it into shreds, added chopped green onion, Chinese prickly ash and the dried chili that he had brought last time, and poured half a bowl of peanut oil into the bowl.

   Big oil steamed pickles!

   Big Dazed is waiting for the fire in front of the stove.

  Lao Huang was lying beside him and roasting the fire. He heard Wang Yi's footsteps and immediately got up and wagged his tail to pick him up.

   The milk is still rich in nutrients. After drinking it for a few days, the skinny old yellow has already seen flesh, and the dry and dull fur also has a bit of luster.

   looks a lot better.

   Recently, the male dog in the village came to sniff his **** when he was idle.

  Wang Yi asked: "Is the steamed buns not cooked yet? Is it almost?"

   said confusedly: "Finally, this is on fire, just rely on it again, just rely on it again."

  The strong fragrance was blown away by the wind, and Wang Ugly Cat swallowed desperately: "Then, can I eat it now? Or can I taste it?"

   shook his head confusedly: "No, I tasted it just now, and the innermost part of the steamed bun is still not good."

   "I ate it anyway," he added.

  Wang Yi is not in a hurry.

   He took Lao Huang into the house and closed the door to open a small stove for him.

   Now the expiring milk powder has expired, but Lao Huang is wagging his tail desperately.

   Wang Ugly Cat asked suspiciously: "Big confusion, why does Mr. Wang bring the dog into the house alone every evening? You see it is so happy before going in and so satisfied after coming out. Do you understand what I mean?"

   Big confused and turned around: "You mean Mr. Wang secretly gave the dog something delicious?"

   "Yes!" Wang Ugly Cat said.

   Big confused and didn't care: "Then let it eat, anyway, I want to eat steamed buns and steamed pickles."

   Lao Huang drank a pot of milk and steamed the steamed buns.

  Wang Yi went out and saw that the fire was out, so he took down a cage.

   Inside is a big, plump and fluffy steamed bun.

   As soon as the cold wind blows, it will not be hot, and he greets Da Fu and Wang Ugly cat into the house, and the three guard a pot of pickles and a basket of large steamed buns to eat.

  The freshly steamed steamed buns are very fragrant, and the wheat aroma is clear.

  The aroma of steamed pickles is more obvious. The shredded pickles absorb the peanut oil and become oily and soft, and the fragrance of chopped green onion is boundless.

  Wang Yi took a bite of the steamed bun and ate a few pickles. It was full of fragrant and spicy appetizers.

Next to    Wang Ugly Cat said contentedly: "Mr. Wang is so fragrant, your steamed pickles are so fragrant, how can pickles be so delicious?"

  Wang Yi said: "This pickle is delicious when steamed with lard or chicken fat. Now, teacher doesn't have lard here. When I go to the city next time, teacher buys a bucket of lard, and we come back to eat lard marinated pickles."

   Wang Ugly Cat jumped up happily.

  Wang Yi is helpless: "What about you? You can sit and eat, and you can eat. What do you do when you jump up and down after a meal?"

   asked confusedly, "Could it be that he choked?"

  Wang Yi took a closer look.

   Wang Ugly Cat blushed and had a thick neck, and patted his chest while jumping.

   He quickly helped him up and rubbed and rubbed, Wang Ugly Cat finally exhaled: "Almost choked me!"

   "Who made you gobble?" Wang Yi blamed him.

   Wang Ugly Cat lowered his head and said, "I have never eaten such delicious steamed buns and pickles."

  Wang Yi patted his head: "Eat slowly, there are steamed buns, and pickles are enough."

   Then he went to wash his hands and said, "Catboy, go back and tell your father tonight, I'll give you a haircut tomorrow, your hairstyle is too grassy!"

   Wang Ugly Cat bowed his head and kept eating, ignoring the response.

   Smoke billows from the four groups at the foot of the mountain.

   As soon as the sea breeze blew, the cooking smoke mixed with the aroma of rice filled the whole island, and there was satisfied laughter in the smoke.

   Life is alive and busy, but I just want to have a hot meal and a bowl of hot soup.

  The fishermen on the outer islands kept fighting against the sea breeze and surfing the sea to take a bite of food from the sea. They were tired when shaking the oars, and bored after casting their nets. Because the boats and gadgets were poor, they often had little harvest.

   But paying will not deceive the fishermen, they will always get something every day after exhaustion.

  These exhausted people need food to comfort them in the end. They don’t need any food. As long as there is a steaming mouthful of rice in the cold wind, the big guy will be satisfied.

   Simple meals are the most simple pursuit of ordinary people.

  Wang Yi sighed while eating, Lao Huang, who was lying at his feet, got up and wagged his tail to the door.

   An acquaintance came.

   When he went out and saw Wang Xianghong and Wang Dongxi, he greeted: "Secretary, are you here? Have you eaten? Our steamed buns have just come out of the oven, so you don't mind coming in and eating together."

  Wang Xianghong didn't answer, but said: "This is steamed buns? It smells good, right? It's the flour that was just ground a few days ago?"

  Wang Yi greeted again: "I don't know either. Last time I went to the city to bring back a little flour together. It's been cold recently, so I steamed steamed buns with Dazhao. Let's eat together."

  Wang Dong said happily: "Okay."

   "What's good?" Wang Xianghong glared at him and smiled at Wang Yi again: "I've made it at home, and I won't eat it. I will come here with the clerk and inform you of two things."

  Wang Dong reluctantly glanced at the stove and said, "Yes, one is Tomb-sweeping Day tomorrow, our school will officially start construction, you have to organize students to visit the graves of the martyrs; the second is to give you work points."

  Wang Yi was surprised: "Isn't my salary paid by the county education and sports bureau? Why do I still have work points?"

  Wang Dongxi explained: "This is based on the previous rules. At first our primary school was public and later changed to private. Teachers get work points, and work points are given according to our collective situation."

"The team gives work points, and the state gives subsidies - this subsidy is called public assistance. I remember that when I was in school, the teacher's public assistance was divided into three levels. The first level was given 14 yuan a month, the second level was given 7 yuan a month, and the first level was given 14 yuan a month. Level 3 gives 3.5 yuan per month."

   They continued to introduce to Wang Yi that now the salaries of the social workers in Tianya Island are calculated according to the daily work points, and the work points in the team are based on the strength of labor. There are four levels, namely 12 points, 10 points, 8 points, and 5 points.

   12 points are given to the strong laborers in the whole labor force. They are those who are tired and know the technology, such as those who tie sea cucumbers, those who cast nets, and those who shake oars.

   10 points for light labor in full labor. This is either tiring but not skilled, or skilled but not tiring. For example, Wang Xianghong and Wang Dongxi take this work point.

   What surprised Wang Yi was that the big confused also took this work point.

   Furthermore, it is half-labor, 8 points and 5 points are both half-labor, women clean up the crops cultivated on the island, repair fishing nets, dry fish and catch fish are 8 points.

  5 points are prepared for children and the elderly, such as hunting hogweed, weeding, picking the sea, or helping the group to see children, warehouses, tools, etc.

   One work point in the team is 5 cents, so the hard labor is 60 cents a day, 18 yuan a month, and 216 yuan a year.

   In addition, during the fish flood season, the state subsidizes one yuan a day, so depending on the length of the flood season, hard labor can earn 260 to 280 yuan a year.

   From this point of view, the team's expenses are not much or even a little bit, but Wang Dongxi introduced to Wang Yi: "This is not too low. The strong labor of the production team in the inland farming is less than 200 yuan a year."

   "Your Uncle Daxiong, who is in charge of government logistics, was designated as a second-level worker in an enterprise, and it was only 35 yuan a month."

   "Mr. Wang, you can do it. Your expenses will be the highest in our team in the future." Wang Xianghong smiled.

"I went to the county to inquire this time. College students are treated as cadres after graduation. The salary standard given in our area is that for junior college students, it is the 23rd-level treatment for the deputy platoon. It costs 50 yuan a month, and an undergraduate college student like you It's the twenty-one level of treatment for the front row, and it's 63 yuan!"

  Wang Dongxi rubbed his hands enviously.

  The income difference between state cadres and farmers is too great. The hard labor is more than 200 yuan a year, and college students can get 700 yuan just after graduation!

   No wonder girls want to marry state officials!

  Wang Yi was delighted: "I will have a monthly salary of 63 yuan from now on?"

  Wang Xianghong said, "It's more than 63 yuan. Didn't we come here to assign you work points in our team? After a meeting of the party group in the team, we decided to give you 12 points based on strong labor!"

"Because you not only teach children who pay tuition fees, but also teach children who don't pay tuition fees. The salary of the children who pay tuition fees is paid by the Education and Sports Bureau, and children who don't pay tuition fees will not let you teach for free. Our team will give them to you. Work points."

  Wang Yi said: "Is this still possible? But if this happens, will anyone still be willing to pay for teaching?"

   Wang Xianghong clapped his hands and said, "What layman are you talking about? Those who don't pay tuition fees are the guerrillas, and those who pay tuition fees are the regular army."

   "Only the regular army has a student status and can participate in the county joint entrance examination. In the future, he can go to junior high school and go to secondary school and college. Those who don't have a student status can only read and count with you."

   Wang Yi was stunned.

   He still doesn't know enough about this era.

   Wang Xianghong said again: "It is enough to be literate and able to count, not to be blind, or not to be illiterate!"

"Speaking of illiteracy," he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Wang Yi, "I went to the county to get a document this time, and the comrades from the Education and Sports Commission said that it was for you to take a look. already."

  Wang Yi opened the piece of paper and looked at it.

   The red-headed document in the county, "Wengzhou City's Work Plan for Implementing the State Council's Instructions on Eliminating Illiteracy".

  The document states that eradicating illiteracy is the minimum requirement for improving the scientific and cultural level of the whole nation, and that rural areas are the key battle zones for literacy work. We must implement the principle of voluntariness according to the characteristics of rural areas, and eradicate illiteracy according to people, times and local conditions...

Wang Yi roughly scanned it and said, "Oh, it should be that the city is going to eliminate illiteracy recently, and there will be specific arrangements for the follow-up. Now let the leading cadres of our rural villages and production teams be mentally prepared, and let our teacher group do the work. Good job preparation."

   Wang nodded to Hong: "It turns out that this is the case, yes, eradicating illiteracy is a great thing for the benefit of the country and the people, and we will definitely respond to the government's call."

   "Think about this, Dongxi, and tell Teacher Wang about the itinerary for tomorrow's Qingming Festival to bring students and children to sacrifice to the monuments of heroes and martyrs, and let him prepare well."

  Wang Dongxi took out a pack of red scarves and handed it to Wang Yi: "Mr. Wang, this is a red scarf sent from the county. It will be used tomorrow. Then you are ready to speak, let me tell you..."

   (end of this chapter)