With a Door In Mind

Qian Hongbing, who was about to leave, looked around and asked Zhou Xiaochuan in a low voice: "I still have some tickets, do you want them?"

Zhou Xiaochuan was surprised when he heard the words, "What ticket? Don't you use it yourself?"

"Soap ticket and thermos bottle ticket."

"Don't you use it yourself?"

Qian Hongbing smiled embarrassedly when he heard the words: "Isn't this going to move in together soon, I will just make it with them."

"How much?"

"Forty-four cents for a soap ticket. A quarter for a thermos, but if you don't need it, forget it."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

The price is ok.

In the supply and marketing cooperative, the price of the Pegasus brand bamboo shell thermos is 2 yuan 4 cents, and the price of the iron shell is about 4 yuan 6.

For the liner, 1 yuan and 7 cents 4.

So the price of this ticket is basically the same as the liner.

Because the thermos bottle was worn out at this time, I was reluctant to throw away the shell, and bought a new liner at most.

"Okay, you can give it to me, but you can first ask if anyone in the village wants it. Go to Accountant Feng. If no one wants it, give it to me."

Now the quality of the liner of the thermos bottle is not very good.

It won't take long for the heat preservation effect to be much worse, especially there is a small tail underneath, which will break when touched.

Rural people are reluctant to throw it away, so they use it as a temporary thermos.

Replace it with a new one unless it's broken.

Not being able to afford it is one reason, and another reason is that there is no ticket.

Qian Hongbing hesitated when he heard the words, and nodded.

In the afternoon, people were busy getting food, and the smell of mutton came from Captain Zhao's house.

When it was almost evening, Captain Zhao's wife yelled at the crowd.

"Hurry up and get the bowls.

time to eat. Remember to bring your own pancakes! "

Everyone happily put down the things in their hands when they heard the words, and trotted back home.

People pass by other ashrams and don't forget to remind others.

Immediately, the village became lively.

"Brother Xiaochuan, don't go. I'll get it for you."

Xiaocao yelled at him, and hurried to the house.

"Okay, let's go."

Smiling and beckoning to Xiaocao, he walked towards the cave.

There are still some people here who have not gone back.

It should be someone at home to get something.

A young man looked at the mutton in the pot and the basin, and his mouth was watering.

"Third mother, how will we divide in a while?"

"Yeah, it looks like a lot!"

...

Everyone else echoed.

Today is not mutton soup, but mutton haggis stewed potatoes.

Full of dry goods!

With a big spoon in her hand, Aunt Miao tapped the side of the pot, "One full spoon for each person. That's fine."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, "Yes, of course."

This spoon is not a small spoon, but a large spoon.

One spoon down, how can there be seven or eight taels.

If it comes to the top, it weighs a pound.

Seeing this, Aunt Miao smiled, and shouted to Aiju outside: "Aiju, Xiaofeng... you guys come over and help me."

Three or four people were ordered in a row.

"Okay, third mother!"

Hearing the words, Aiju and the others agreed, and hurriedly walked in.

Others waited anxiously for their family members to come over with their bowls and chopsticks.

After a while, a group of people came running towards here in a cloudy manner with things in hand.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the lively crowd.

Take a few steps back.

"Xiao Chuan, come here."

Zhou Xiaochuan turned his head when he heard the words.

Seeing the cave entrance next to him, Zhao Dafan waved at him.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan walked over.

Before he could speak, Zhao Dafan dragged him into the cave, "Come on, come in quickly. I'll be waiting for you."

Walking into the cave, I saw Captain Zhao and Accountant Feng sitting on the kang smoking a cigarette.

It should be waiting for him.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan coming in, Zhao Baoshan hurriedly waved to him, "Come, come, get on the kang. Let's have a drink."

At this time, there were several dishes on the Kang table.

A dish of stewed lamb with potatoes, a plate of scrambled eggs with chili, a plate of fried peanuts, and a plate of steamed pumpkin.

Next to it was a bottle of salt water.

There are many.

And most of the potato stewed mutton is mutton.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Captain Zhao, is it appropriate to open a small stove? This is a mistake!"

Having said that, he was still going to take off his shoes and get on the kang.

Captain Zhao stopped his movements when he saw this, "Okay, don't take it off, we didn't take it off."

Zhou Xiaochuan took a look and found that several people did not take off their shoes, probably to take care of his feelings.

Seeing this, he didn't take off his shoes, and climbed over to the kang.

After sitting down, Accountant Feng said: "We are not starting a small stove. This is also fished out of a big pot."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard this.

I believe you ghost.

It's obviously different. And there is no haggis in it, only lamb.

But it was for him anyway.

Just kidding.

While speaking, Zhao Dafan had already poured wine for several people.

A black pottery bowl was used.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at several people and smiled.

These are the Big Three in the village. Apart from being leaders, ordinary people don't have this kind of treatment.

This is either a thank you or a request.

"Come on, eat something, drink it after a while."

Upon hearing this, Captain Zhao gestured to a few people, and then took the lead.

Seeing this, the others followed with chopsticks.

Zhou Xiaochuan just made some peanuts.

For drinking, peanuts are the real good stuff, and everything else is much worse.

Everyone ate something and took a sip of the wine. Accountant Feng smiled and said, "Xiao Chuan, for today's meal, one is thanks, but there is actually one more thing I want to ask."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

"It's okay, accountant Feng, you have agreed."

Hearing what he said, Accountant Feng nodded, "We all know what you said before. We will start running the canal when the grain returns to the warehouse next week. But what you said is two crops a year, how to operate it specifically. "

Zhou Xiaochuan was surprised when he heard the words, "Can you decide what to plant?"

Accountant Feng shook his head slightly when he heard the words, "When we can hold a meeting, we can discuss it with the commune. It's just that we don't know how the output will be like this?"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, and made some calculations in his mind, "It depends on the proportion of public grain harvested. If we still harvest according to this proportion, after the harvest, the family will have less than 400 catties of grain left. And You only plant for one season when there is a good harvest, it doesn’t make any difference. Because you have to take into account the wasted land.”

Captain Zhao muttered, "Did you make a mistake? Last year we only had 280 catties of rations."

Before Zhou Xiaochuan could answer, accountant Feng beside him laughed.

"Did you leak this canal? What Xiao Chuan meant is based on next year's harvest."

Captain Zhao let out a soft voice when he heard the words.

Then he reacted and looked at Zhou Xiaochuan, "You mean after next year's harvest, we can have about 400 catties of grain left?"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

"It's about the same. I also heard from Aiju's sister-in-law that the per capita area of ​​the production team in the lower forest is about the same as ours. The reason why the gap is so big is because of the water. There is a small stream there with a little water, and there They are all carrying water to irrigate the land, and we can directly divert water for irrigation here, so it is impossible to be worse than them."

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's explanation, Zhao Baoshan was very happy.

For them, it is God's blessing that they can guarantee the stability of food every year and no longer depend on the sky for food like before.

Next year, they will definitely not reduce production again, and they may even increase their income, but they really don't know how much they can increase their income.

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