With a Door In Mind

"I... shouldn't, delay... delay, delay, Nong... Nong..."

"Agricultural production. Didn't you memorize it before? Why did you forget it?"

"Hey Hey."

Aiju swept the millet into a pile, and Qian Hongbing picked up the clean millet with a shovel.

Zhou Xiaochuan was fighting for pockets beside him.

Three people are working together.

Suddenly he heard Sansha's intermittent voice coming from the room where several people usually study thinking.

And accountant Feng's anxious voice.

Zhou Xiaochuan was puzzled for a while, and looked at Qian Hongbing who was working, "What's going on over there?"

Qian Hongbing shoveled a shovelful of millet into the bag.

Hearing his words, he turned his head and looked towards the cave.

Then he shook his head lightly, "I don't know, I've been listening to him reciting these few days! It seems that he admitted his mistake."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care and continued to shovel millet.

Aiju was beside her, and when she saw this, she smiled and said, "This is the completion target."

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned when he heard the words. He might have guessed what it was, but he wasn't sure.

"What indicator?"

"Hey, what other indicator can it be, the indicator of the society."

Zhou Xiaochuan secretly thought, it really is this.

Aiju said there again: "Actually, it's pretty good, Sansha will go alone in the village, and after the task is completed, we can give some food when we come back."

Zhou Xiaochuan was silent for a while when he heard the words, this is everywhere.

But now there is no way.

Every production team "must" have it, and this is "normal".

Otherwise there is a problem.

And the three idiots, because of their IQ problems,

Being scolded for a few words doesn't even itch.

You can also subsidize some food.

For others, there is no need to go by themselves, and it will not affect their offspring.

In everyone's opinion, it can be said to be the best of both worlds.

After all, just like Sansha, it is estimated that he will not be able to find a wife in the future.

Say it's good?

After all, it's not fair to the three fools.

It's hard to say, this is also forced to be helpless.

Finding a balance point can be regarded as the "wisdom" of the masses!

In my thoughts, I heard Aiju muttering there again, "When the farming is slack in a few days, there will be more people like this in the commune."

Zhou Xiaochuan was puzzled for a while when he heard the words.

Seeing his expression, Aiju said blankly, "It's cold, and there is a shortage of cotton at home. Some people will exchange food for some. This will happen when they are caught. My man has been arrested before. He has also been sent to the farm to reform through labor." .”

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at each other.

How helpless it is to speak such a calm tone.

Also, if there is no other way, then go to gamble.

The bet won.

Nothing.

If you lose, your food will be confiscated, and you will be sent to labor camps.

In other words, there is no possibility of winning, after all, they are all in exchange for their own life-saving food.

As for growing cotton?

Unless planted secretly.

"Then where do you go to change?"

Thinking of the surrounding situation, he asked.

"Oh, the production team under the forest is a big team. There are 4 production teams below, and one team will have the task of planting cotton every once in a while. The cotton seedlings that are cut down have some flower buds on them. After a period of time, they can be drawn out. a little."

Zhou Xiaochuanchuan let out a soft voice when he heard the words.

The quality of the cotton extracted from the last flower bud is also much worse.

"Sister-in-law Aiju, is the Xialin production team rich?"

After I came to this place, the comparison of everything was going to the forest production team.

I heard that the entire commune is the richest in the forestry production team.

Aiju said enviously while bending over to sweep the ground, "Yes, they can get a lot of food a year, at most they can get nearly 400 catties of food."

Zhou Xiaochuan was surprised when he heard this.

Not surprised too much.

Instead, I was surprised that the raw grain of less than 400 catties a year was actually the wealthiest village in the vicinity.

This output is about the same as that of ordinary villages in the south when there is no drought.

Calculated in this way, it is about one catty per person per day.

However, considering that the Shanglin production team had less than 300 catties of grain, it was an extra 100 catties of grain a year.

It is indeed enviable.

When Qian Hongbing heard this, he stopped what he was doing.

He asked Aiju, "How much will our village be able to share this year?"

Seeing this, Aiju smiled, "Oh, I don't know, it hasn't come out yet, so it's probably not much different from last year. It's only 280 to 300 catties."

Hearing her words, Qian Hongbing had a bitter look on his face.

Seeing his expression, Aiju looked strange, "What are you worried about? I heard that you haven't finished eating the food you distributed last month."

After finishing speaking, he said with a teasing face: "What's the matter? Want to save food and get a beautiful aunt?"

Qian Hongbing smiled embarrassedly upon hearing this. Then shook his head slightly.

Just didn't explain anything.

But at this time when he was working, he felt a little absent-minded.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other party's expression with a strange expression on his face, "Red Soldier, what's going on?"

Hearing his words, Qian Hongbing looked hesitant, and then asked: "Xiao Chuan, our ration is 580 catties a year, and their annual distribution here is only half of ours. Do you think we will be able to share enough by then? "

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at him and shook his head slightly, "In theory, it is possible, but there are so many upside-down households in the village, how dare you let them starve to death?"

When Qian Hongbing heard the words, his expression was decadent.

"If I had known I would not have come here, I might as well go back to the village!"

"Why?"

Qian Hongbing blushed when he heard his question, "I just came here because I heard that the food rations are large, otherwise I would have returned to my village long ago."

Then the reason was revealed.

It turns out that Qian Hongbing's hometown is also a rural area, where there are mostly mountains.

He was also the only high school student who came out of the entire commune that year.

Carrying the dream of the entire production team.

As a result, this kind of thing happened.

"Are you stupid? You can apply to go to the Corps or the farm! No matter how bad it is, go back to your own production team and commune. With your level of education, how can you get ahead!"

Zhou Xiaochuan also felt strange for a while.

"Corps? Farms? Hehe, I'm not a descendant of workers!"

After speaking, continue to work.

Zhou Xiaochuan was also speechless for a while.

Everyone needs to compare.

There are three types of children in the city.

One is that all able-bodied members of the family went to serve as soldiers.

One kind of people rush to go to the most suffering and difficult places, such as the Great Northern Wilderness.

There is another kind that I don’t want to go anywhere, and I can only go to the Great Northern Wilderness or a farm if I can’t.

Both of these places are paid, basically the same as workers.

But these places are not where anyone can go if they want to.

Priority must be given to the children of the workers, and those who cannot be arranged are the rural children with good roots.

As for the person with the problem.

Even if the staff is full, you can't go.

I regard the shoes you discarded as treasures. I don't know if this counts as class*?

As for what he said about going back to the commune, Qian Hongbing didn't say anything, and there must be something hidden in it.

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