Taoyuan Mountain Village

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Jiang Xiaoye came back with Xiaoya, looking at the bags of salt, even the lynx came to lick a few salt particles that leaked out.

"Meow!"

After the little leopard cat was caught, he quickly looked up at Jiang Xiaoye.

"Don't look at me, slap your son." Jiang Xiaoye hugged the kitten and slapped it, feeling good.

The lynx continued to lick the salt to replenish the salt.

Jiang Xiaoye fell into contemplation when he saw so much salt, whether to sell it or give it away. It's easy to send it, and the collective money will be deducted at that time. They don't need to pay personally, but the collective share will be less.

It's a bit of a hassle to sell.

Forget it, give it away first, it's not easy to sell it if you sell it, and selling private salt these days, even if the leader above can't see it, he has to keep a low profile.

Xiaoya went to help with her work. She didn't do well in school at all. She couldn't move while sitting, and she had to learn to write and read.

"Secretary Xiaoye, you, what did you do in the county?" Wang Niansheng ran over and quickly asked Jiang Xiaoye, he was worried that Jiang Xiaoye would be detained.

"Speaking of salt, I don't even know how to use a good place like Xiaofeng Salt Field, and I don't use it. Now Xiaofeng Salt Field has changed its name to Lugu Salt Field, and Xiaofeng Brigade is also a villager of Lugu Village. It belongs to Lugu Village, but there is no conflict between them and ours, benefits, and work and production are all separate."

Jiang Xiaoye put down the little lynx in his arms, and Fatty jumped up with a nimble high jump.

"You're so dirty!" Jiang Xiaoye grabbed Xiaopang by the neck in disgust, and then threw it out. This dog runs around everywhere. The land in this era is a bit dirty, because there are many people here, and some old people feel that urine can fertilize the land.

This little fat dog can't wear shoes.

"Wang?" Fatty turned his head to look at himself, dazed, isn't he dirty? Turning his head to look at the dam in the distance, he happily ran away with his tail wagging.

Wang Niansheng was still in a sluggish state.

What did Secretary Xiao Ye say? Has Xiaofeng Salt Field turned into Lugu Salt Field? Moreover, how did the Xiaofeng Brigade become the Lugu Brigade? This, what the hell is going on here?

When can this kind of thing be as simple as drinking saliva?

How could people be willing?

"Secretary Xiao Ye, they hid so much salt. You took over. If they are reported, you will be held responsible. You, you are confused, their brigade is not clean now, and a strange brigade, how can it be so simple? Management? They bully outsiders, you, you…”

Wang Nian was so angry that he was speechless.

Because he thought about it, aren't they too? The people they came almost drowned the original people in Lugu Village, and gave them to the village chief, but they really didn't mean to live in a magpie's nest.

Instead, they completely regard this place as their own home. They are outsiders, and now they are villagers of Lugu Village.

"It's okay, the county magistrate and the secretaries probably know about the situation, but they pretended not to know, someone has already reported it, but they were driven back, don't worry, as long as we don't go to the county town to sell salt, even if we go to the county town Selling salt will be fine."

Jiang Xiaoye is very confident, the county will be guaranteed death, and the city will be guaranteed when the time comes.

For nothing but his first salt field.

He has this ability, the county is very clear, and the city also believes that he has this ability. After all, a ghostly place like Lugu Village is driven to be supernatural.

People are still hungry, and they have already considered eating meat.

"why?"

Wang Niansheng was stunned, why is this possible? Isn't this cover up?

"Why, why do you have to starve those people to death? Times have changed. As long as people can eat, many policies will be liberalized. Next year, you will find that many things will be liberalized. Now, by the way, if you want to share salt, how much is appropriate for each household?"

Jiang Xiaoye gestured for the bags of salt.

Wang Niansheng was confused, and when he heard that the salt was going to be divided, he hesitated: "How about we divide a few catties, we have a lot of salt, but this money must be recorded in the collective account, otherwise it will be unclear at that time. Yes, your eldest sister is not good either."

If the public and private are not divided, the accounts will be in a mess, and it will really be a mess at that time.

Jiang Xiaoye nodded and said: "The account is indeed like this, but a few catties are not enough. Let's take it according to the population. Calculate it this way, three catties for children, three catties for the elderly, and ten catties for other adults. This is not a lot of money, and it is useless if it is less. , more can make them castrated meat, castrated pickles."

What can you do with three or two pounds?

Castrated meat castrated a pickle?

Wang Niansheng felt that his blood pressure was a little high. How much waste does it take to do this?

Pickled meat, pickled vegetables? Now I don't know how many people can't afford salt at all. It would be nice to have a sweet potato.

"We have a lot of salt, so it's settled like this. When we finish work in the afternoon, let's share the salt. Secretary He, Secretary He, come here!" Jiang Xiaoye immediately shouted when he saw the secretary of the Xiao He Family Brigade passing by.

Secretary He, who was far away, just heard it. Seeing Jiang Xiaoye beckoning, he felt inexplicably hallucinating.

So far away, can you hear the roar? How can the voice be so small, yet I can hear it so clearly.

"Secretary Xiao Ye, do you sell salt?" Secretary He saw the packets of salt in the back, and was very envious. The life in Lugu Village is simply too moist.

Salt, they can buy it, but it's a one-time purchase

There are not many, and generally tickets are required.

It is also very troublesome to buy more.

"What are you selling? In order to thank your little He family team for their help, I decided to give you three hundred catties of salt. When you go back in the afternoon, I will find someone to carry it back and share it with you."

Without Secretary He, Jiang Xiaoye would have been very troublesome in many jobs.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, there are too many, we just have a few people." Secretary He smiled.

"It's settled like this. We will also give more or less to other teams. After all, everyone is short of salt. It's different now. In the future, if you are short of salt, you will come to my Lugu Village."

Jiang Xiaoye didn't care about this at all. People mixed with him, so naturally he would eat the meat himself, and he would also give others some soup.

"Then I'm welcome. I thank Secretary Xiaoye for the Xiaohe Family Brigade, thank you Comrade Wang Niansheng, and thank you Lugu Village!" If you want to spend money to buy 300 catties of salt, you need a lot of money.

They are not Lugu Village, but they don't have so much money to buy them.

Can only start to study how to repay.

"Let's stop being polite, and we'll find someone to give you three hundred pounds later."

"it is good!"

A few hundred pounds of salt is nothing.

At the same time, some people are eyeing Lugu Village, but it is not the salt of Lugu Village, but the camera!

Anderson's team has successfully sold the news of the Polaroid camera in Lugu Village to the largest camera company in country f!

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