1983: From Land Sharing to Household Ownership

Wang Qiang's family is located at the end of the first brigade of Jiangbei Village.

Jiangbei Village is a super-large village with a total of four brigades.

Jiangbei Village, located in the east and south of Chacheng County, next to the urban area, is distributed on both sides of the Chajiang River.

Jiangbei Village has reclaimed 200,000 to 300,000 mu of land, and the uncultivated wasteland has a similar area, and there are dozens of large and small mountains.

The entire Jiangbei Village has more than 3,000 households and nearly 20,000 people, which is close to the urban population size of the small county town of Chacheng today.

Wang Qiang's house was built alone on the high ground at the end of the village.

Therefore, after the low-key marriage, the parents did not want to suffer scorn every day, and moved here from the village to settle down.

Since you are not welcome by everyone, you can't be bothered if you can't see it, you can't be provoked, and you can hide it.

As the intellectuals with the highest cultural level in the village, their parents not only possessed the numbers, but also had the self-esteem of the educated people at that time.

"Brother, it's almost noon, you haven't come back until now, so you won't be in any trouble, right?"

The four brothers and sisters walked into the small courtyard playfully, and Da Yawanjun asked with her small face raised.

"Yeah, we're all worried to death!"

"Big brother, are those big bastards in that village going to bully you again?"

Wan Yu and Wan Ling, the two twin girls, also stopped with a worried look, looked at Wang Qiang and asked.

The three precocious girls knew exactly what was going on in the village.

In the past three years, there have been many trials and tribulations, but luckily they all survived.

Although the eldest brother didn't say it, the three little girls knew that every month, he was robbed of fish by the bastards in the village.

If it is a generally worthless fish, Wang Qiang will not resist, and will turn it over honestly.

But if those valuable fishes were reluctant to give up, of course Wang Qiang didn't want to hand them over, and the consequence would be to be beaten up and snatched away without exception.

The village is quite chaotic now. The three sisters have to be together when they go out to dig wild vegetables or something, and they have to bring their own big yellow dog.

It was precisely because the family was careful that they survived tenaciously.

"fine!"

Wang Qiang stretched out his hand and closed the courtyard door as if nothing had happened. He smiled and said, "Have the fish soup and rice porridge been cooked yet?"

Two years ago, the three younger sisters learned to cook three meals a day, and their cooking skills are getting better and better, so there is no need for Wang Qiang to worry about it.

For the children of the poor, it is most appropriate for them to be in charge of their homes early.

"It's already done!"

"Just waiting for your brother to come back and eat!"

The twins Wan Yu and Wan Ling immediately hurriedly said in unison, "Second sister said that when you come back, you can put wild vegetables and you can eat them right away."

While talking, the two little girls rushed into the kitchen and started to get busy.

Wang Qiang and Wan Jun looked at each other, shook their heads, smiled at each other, and followed into the kitchen.

Before entering the kitchen, she saw Wanyu lifted the lid of the large cauldron on the earthen stove, put it on the stove next to it, picked up the tea tree stick on the side with one hand, and moved towards the pot that had already been boiled. A few transparent fish, big and small, were fiddling with each other.

Until all the fish meat was mashed and blended into the fish soup, she put down the tea stick, took a scoop-shaped bamboo sieve, and quickly took out almost all the fish bones and bones in the pot and put them aside. I thought about picking up the pot again.

"Wanyu, give me the rest!"

Seeing this, Wan Jun hurriedly said loudly to Wan Yu.

This cast iron cauldron is very big, and the fish soup inside is boiling hot. Wanyu is only ten years old, and her strength is too small, and she is easily injured.

"You girl, how many times have I told you, don't be rash when you do things, why don't you have a long memory?"

As she taught aloud, she stepped forward quickly, held a large cauldron in both hands, and walked to the dining table in the middle of the kitchen, preparing to pour the boiling fish soup in the pot into a porcelain basin placed on the table.

In the porcelain pot, Wan Ling had just put some washed and chopped wild onions, ginger, and salt.

Wanling, who was standing beside the table, hurriedly brought out a larger scoop-shaped fine bamboo sieve and placed it on top of the porcelain pot.

This is to isolate the last fishbone in the fish soup.

Until Wan Jun turned the cauldron upside down and poured all the fish soup into the porcelain basin.

She carried the big cauldron and went to the water tank on the side, fetched water, washed the cauldron and brought it back, poured the extremely rich fish soup in the porcelain basin into the cauldron again, and put it on the stove to boil.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Jun put the washed wild vegetables in a large bamboo basket on the side into the pot, brought a large soup ladle, and tumbled the wild vegetables in the pot for a while.

After she put down the soup ladle, she brought out another bamboo sieve and scooped the wild vegetables onto a large dish next to her.

The two girls, Wan Yu and Wan Ling, who had been prepared for a long time, put the dishes on the big wooden table, and the other brought five large bowls, and watched her sister Wan Jun scoop out the fish soup into each bowl with a soup ladle. point.

While several younger sisters brought fish soup to the dining table, Wang Qiang brought another large pot of rice porridge to the big wooden table. Holding the rice bowl on the side, he scooped a bowl of rice porridge for himself and his three younger sisters.

As for why there is rice at home?

This is Wang Qiang, who has been quietly taking the big fish he found from time to time to sell in the city in the past three years, and then bought back some food and daily necessities.

"Let's eat!"

"Mmmm! The fish soup in our house is really fragrant!"

The two twin girls cheered and hurriedly sat at the table with bright eyes, waiting for the eldest brother and the second sister to come to the table to open the table.

This cooking method was invented by a young Wang Qiang three years ago. This is a helpless choice.

Eating fish every day was extremely dangerous for the four younger siblings at that time.

Not to mention the distance, take this Jiangbei Village as an example. Over the years, people have been stuck to death by fishbone every year!

As for the current situation of their family, they don't want to be starved to death, and they only have the option of eating fish.

Once the fishbone gets stuck in the throat, the four siblings have absolutely no money to go to the hospital for surgery.

In desperation, Wang Qiang thought and thought, and finally, under the choice, he invented this safe method of eating fish.

This way of eating, although the fish is not chewy, it is safe and nutritious.

There are five bowls of fish soup, one of which is naturally reserved for the hard-working big yellow dog.

It's just that the fish soup is too hot now, so it needs to be cooled down before it can be eaten by the big yellow dog.

Of course, fish bones and fish viscera also belong to it.

Ten minutes later, the half-pot of rice porridge was eaten by the four brothers and sisters with fish soup and a large plate of wild vegetables.

Because of the lack of oil and water, people in this age can eat very well, and their food intake is at least double that of people three or four years later.

Wang Qiang brothers and sisters, now is the time to grow up, half the size of the child, eating the poor old man, is the epitome of this era.

After eating and drinking, everyone sits and rests.

"elder brother."

Daya Wanjun thought of something, frowning a little, looked at Wang Qiang and said, "Today's loudspeaker broadcast in the village, our village will start responding to the government's call tomorrow to distribute the fields to the households."

She looked a little panicked, paused, and then said, "I don't know if our family has a share? If we divide the land, where will it be divided?"

Daya Wanjun is actually the one who suffers the most in the family. She has suffered too much over the years.

She is not Wang Qiang's sister, but was adopted by her parents in 1977.

Like Wang Qiang's parents, her parents were educated youths from other provinces.

When the tide of educated youths returning to the city came, her father quietly abandoned his wife and children and left alone, without any news.

Her mother was overwhelmed. One morning, she took Wanjun to Wang Qiang's house and asked Wang Qiang's mother to help take care of her daughter for one day. She went to the city to do some errands.

As a result, in the evening, the body was found by the river, and Wanjun's mother committed suicide by jumping into the river!

Daya was not originally called Wanjun, nor was her surname Wang. After being adopted by Wang Qiang's parents, she was lonely and lonely. For her healthy growth in the future and to reduce the shadow of her childhood, she changed her name to Wang Wanjun, to show that her family treats them equally. .

This girl is very delicate and picturesque, and she was called the future flower of Jiangbei Village at a young age.

It was also fortunate that she was young, and Wang Qiang protected her very well, and she never traveled far, so she avoided a lot of trouble.

"Is it divided into households?"

With the memory of the next 40 years, Wang Qiang knows this big event well, "This is a good thing, a good day for our family is coming soon."

He knew that, except for some remote mountainous areas similar to Tea City, the division of fields to households began in 1978.

Now, this spring breeze of reform has finally reached the tea city this year. He comforted Wanjun and said, "Don't worry, the old village chief is very principled, plus he has a lot of face, and will not exclude our family."

He knew that his family not only had fields, but was also the one with the most fields.

As for the reason, of course, the cultivated fields in the village were not owned by the family, and all that was allocated was wasteland.

This is a good-faced village chief who made a decision together with the village committee in order to show his selflessness.

This kind of decision, at tomorrow's village meeting, naturally everyone is satisfied.

There are a lot of fields in Jiangbei Village, and one person's head is ten acres of cultivated fields.

But Wang Qiang's family of four, who were only assigned to the wasteland, were assigned the 80 acres of wasteland where his family was located at the end of the village. One person had 20 acres of wasteland, and he gave all of this desolate area to his family.

Of course, there is also the entire mountain behind his family called Dazhu Mountain. As compensation for the village, it was also distributed to Wang Qiang's family, making his family the family with the most mountains, forests and fields in Jiangbei Village in the future. .

In the short term, due to the current situation and the limited vision of the villagers, no one thinks that Wang Qiang's family is getting a bargain, but everyone shouts for fairness.

It was not until the 21st century that Wang Qiang's family, which occupies vast fields and forests, attracted the jealousy of many villagers.

After all, the current wasteland and barren mountains are worthless, and the tide of wasteland reclamation has not yet arrived, so it will not attract attention at all. They all think that it is a place where birds don’t shit, and there is no economic benefit.

Therefore, Wang Qiang, who has a vision for the next forty years, is naturally satisfied.

Make a lot of money.