Taoyuan Mountain Village

The poverty level of this family has exceeded Jiang Xiaoye's imagination. A man quickly ran out of the back room, and his expression was a little dull after seeing a group of people.

"What do you sleep with in the daytime? Go and help Xiaogui to boil water!" The village secretary saw the people in his village, and he was really imposing.

"Secretary, I'm hungry when I don't sleep."

The villagers grinned and hurriedly greeted a group of leaders: "Leader, come, sit, sit, let's sit on the kang in this room."

There is not even a place to sit at home, just two broken tree stumps. In the cold weather, this villager's clothes are thin, and the clothes that have been sewn and mended have already been patched up with many holes.

Secretary Gu did not refuse. After entering, he looked around and said sadly, "Is there any food at home?"

"There are still a few black buns and some dried wild vegetables. The brigade sent two sweet potatoes two days ago, but I haven't eaten them yet." The villagers didn't listen to the village secretary, so they came in, pretending not to look at the village secretary's dark face.

"Why don't you mend your clothes if they are torn?" Jiang Xiaoye looked at the clothes on the villagers and was a little speechless. Even before Lugu Village, the clothes were not so torn.

"I can't make it up. I don't even have a cloth ticket all year round, and I can't buy a rag head."

The village secretary had already reached out and pulled him to stop talking nonsense, but the villagers just pretended not to care.

"Dawei, help Xiaogui boil the water!" The village secretary was about to grit his teeth angrily.

"Ah? Secretary, I haven't eaten a bite all day, I'm hungry and have no energy, let me squat here for a while." Dawei will die if he doesn't leave, everyone will starve to death, who cares if you're a secretary or not.

The little girl ran in and hid behind the villagers, and Xiaoya ran in, holding a tin box of biscuits and a big apple to give to the little girl.

"Don't scare people." Jiang Xiaoye quickly grabbed Xiaoya, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Give it to me."

Xiaoya wanted to give it herself, looked at the biscuits and then the apples, and finally gave Jiang Xiaoye a big box of biscuits.

Jiang Xiaoye opened the biscuits and stuffed them into the villagers: "Biscuits."

"And apples!" Xiaoya learned, and hurriedly put the apples in her hands to the villagers, and then hid behind Jiang Xiaoye and looked at the little girl.

"This can't be, this can't be..." The villager quickly stood up and shook his head, holding the biscuits and apples for a while at a loss.

"Take it." Jiang Xiaoye gestured with a smile.

He thought for a while and said: "Secretary, let's not continue to look inside, we will know what's going on if we don't look at it, or else, there are tens of thousands of kilograms of coarse grains at Lugu Salt Field and they will be given to you together. I will send another 2,000 catties of eggs, 30,000 catties of rice, 5,000 catties of salt, and a batch of rags. If the establishment of the factory is confirmed, then I will send you a batch of the same value every two months. Grain, the distribution is definitely not enough, let’s see if it can be replaced with coarse grains, but there is one requirement, that is, to give to the villages in need.”

There is no need to give some people who are not going to starve for the time being, but here, they need to distribute some food.

If the rice and eggs are replaced with coarse grains, more can be exchanged, which can also solve the urgent need.

Secretary Zhang and Secretary Gu looked at each other, and Secretary Zhang couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Ye, Lao Gu will definitely handle it for you, but you just need to report it to say hello. This kind of good thing that helps development and poverty alleviation, Can't get more than that."

This is also this era. After a few years, whoever wants to do this will need to pay a great price.

"But what we said, then we can take it seriously, Xiao Zhou, have you written down what you just said? I'll have to see the food myself, hahaha!" Gu Meng smiled very happily. A batch of food is really helpful.

The secretary hurriedly said: "I wrote it down, tens of thousands of kilograms of coarse grains, 2,000 kilograms of eggs, 30,000 kilograms of rice and 5,000 kilograms of salt, and a batch of rags. In the future, a batch of grain of the same value will be sent every two months."

Although Jiang Xiaoye was not specific, these were enough to make them happy.

The key is to send a batch every two months. What is the concept?

"There are so many, if used well, the food problem of hundreds of thousands of people can be temporarily solved."

"Secretary, you know the situation in our county, can you allocate more to us then?"

"Our county..."

"Look at you, the fight for the food has not yet arrived, don't worry, the distribution will be reasonable at that time." Secretary Gu interrupted these people's complaints with a smile.

Jiang Xiaoye couldn't help but sigh, rich places don't want to eat meat. For example, in Zhongjing, many places have already begun to be drunk with money, but in some places, they can't even eat. The gap is really too big.

The Qingyuan area, as the poorest area, is the most in the country.

They chatted for a while, and Jiang Xiaoye saw that Xiaoya and the little girl had also become friends. The speed at which children became friends was fast, and the two hardly said a word.

Soon the two little girls went out to see the donkey.

After this conversation, Qingyuan and Nanjiang will jointly develop with each other. Secretary Zhang guessed that the development here will not be bad in the future, and Secretary Gu is even more willing.

"Little girl, we should go." The time was almost up, and a group of people decided to go back.

This time, it's just a visit, not an inspection job.

After Jiang Xiaoye went out, he called Xiaoya.

"Brother, take the steamed buns back, okay?" Xiaoya rarely has a friend she likes, so she ran over and took Jiang Xiaoye's hand and prayed pitifully.

"This is her home." Jiang Xiaoye looked at the little girl

, turned his head and said, "Brother Dawei, if there is really no way, you can send the little girl to Lugu Village, I will arrange for her to go to school there, so you don't have to worry about food and clothing."

If you meet him, he will help him if he can. Jiang Xiaoye has always been like this. This is the reason why he is unwilling to continue walking inside. After seeing too much, he can't help.

"What kind of school does the girl go to?" Dawei scratched his head, a little puzzled.

Xiaomantou hid behind his mother. At this age, he is very dependent on his family. Jiang Xiaoye knew that even if he wanted to take the little girl away, he would not leave. Come down."

"Uh-huh!"

Xiaoya quickly took off her schoolbag, opened it and started looking at the contents of the schoolbag.

No doubt, all delicious.

There are some that don't even exist yet, such as ham sausage, packaged pig's trotters, others are normal, white rabbit toffee, apples, and some nuts or something.

Xiaoya is very generous and even gave her schoolbags to others. After all, there are many schoolbags at home.

"It's a cold day, dear boy, I'll give you some clothes." Jiang Xiaoye took off to see what the little girl was wearing, and took off his cashmere denim jacket and put it on the little girl. This clothes was bought by the Su family in Zhongjing.

Xiaoya hurriedly looked at her down jacket, looked up at Jiang Xiaoye and had an idea.