With a Door In Mind

Seeing everyone's eyes, Zhou Xiaochuan hesitated for a while, and asked Zhang Dazhuang:

"Do you have wild boars here?"

"Oh, there are no mountains here where there are wild boars."

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while when he heard the words. There were no wild boars nearby, so he wouldn't be able to let one out.

Put two rabbits? What's the use of this?

"Is there a river near there? Or a lake?"

"There's a lake, but it's too far from here, and some people don't dare to go there. There's a river nearby, just behind the embankment, but it's drying out."

When Zhou Xiaochuan heard there was a river, he felt that he could do something about it, and it was almost dry.

forget it. There is no way out.

"You think of me as a fairy? Where did I get the food. Go to sleep, there's nothing in your dreams."

After Zhou Xiaochuan finished speaking, he covered his head with a quilt.

The others were helpless when they saw this, and they also knew that Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't get anything. Just want him to think of a way.

Today, when I saw the villagers harvesting food, they secretly put some in their pockets, but they didn't dare to do so. At most, peel a little and put it in your mouth to chew.

The class teacher next door, Teacher Yang, also tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

He also knows the current situation, and the gruel that can illuminate the shadow every day, how can it be possible for people to have the physical strength to do heavy work.

But there is no way.

"rustle……"

Zhou Xiaochuan, who was sleeping, felt that someone was walking dozens of meters away, and the goal was to walk outside the village, and there were still a lot of them.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan took out his head and pretended to go out to the toilet.

After coming back after a while, he whispered to Zhang Dazhuang next to him, "Is there any action in the village today?"

Zhang Dazhuang was suspicious for a moment, "No, what's wrong?"

Zhou Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "I seem to see someone going in that direction."

Finish pointing in one direction.

Zhang Dazhuang pondered blankly for a moment, then patted his head. "I know where they went?"

"Where?"

Zhang Dazhuang said hesitantly when he heard the words: "This, this is really impossible to say. I guess it is something with oil and water."

Meat.

Zhou Xiaochuan understood when he heard the words.

Pork is unlikely, and there are no mountains here, so you can't find a wild boar.

This village has not raised a single pig this year.

No way, the wheat bran and bean cakes that pigs used to eat are now considered to be good substitutes, and you can't get them even if you have no ability.

Wild vegetables can be eaten, but those things are not very hungry, and it is almost the same as adding some vitamins.

Then the rest is fish, he is good at this stuff.

"To the river or the lake?"

Zhou Xiaochuan asked intently, and everyone turned their eyes to him.

Zhang Dazhuang looked a little hairy.

"I don't know. It should be in the lake. It's about ten miles away."

Ten li is very close to a big city, but it is really far from a rural road.

The others stopped their thoughts after hearing the words. It was so far away, and there was no lighting or tools for fishing. Can't do anything.

Seeing that there was no good way, people covered their heads and fell asleep. I hope I can eat rice in my dream.

As for the village's harvest of food, why can't we get some to eat first?

That is to pay the public food first, where can I eat first.

When he went to the field the next day, Zhou Xiaochuan could feel that some people were obviously not in good spirits.

until noon,

Sure enough, I saw the cafeteria making fish soup.

But this fish soup is also clear and watery, so it tastes fishy.

After all, hundreds of people drink soup.

At noon, Teacher Yang said to Zhou Xiaochuan: "Zhou Xiaochuan, you can take care of it in the afternoon, I will go out. I can only come back at night."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

After dinner, Mr. Yang and the old village chief borrowed the only bicycle in the village and rode away.

In the afternoon, people are working.

The sunny weather was suddenly obscured by dark clouds.

The people who were working instantly felt a lot cooler and were happy.

But there are older people who feel that something is not right.

The old village chief and a few older people were looking at this dark cloud in the field, a little worried.

An old man next to him said to the old village chief, "Liu Liu, something is not right today."

"Yes, but don't rain at this time."

Others are talking.

Hearing this, the old village chief frowned and was worried.

The village is 1,305 acres of land.

It has been so busy for so many days, and more than 400 people in the whole village have gone into battle to collect about a thousand mu of land. It's over in a few days.

The yield per mu was halved, and only about fifty kilograms.

I received about 5,000 catties of grain.

If it rains, the more than 5,000 catties of grain will be killed if it gets wet.

After thinking for a while, he shouted to the people who were working in the field:

"Zhuzi, stop here first, call your militiamen, and put away the food first."

The person called Zhuzi heard the words and hurriedly agreed. run towards the village.

What is the unpredictable situation.

The pillar had not left for a long time, and the raindrops the size of soybeans were dripping down.

The amount is not much. Only a few drops occasionally.

Seeing this, the old village chief hurriedly yelled at the crowd who were working in the field:

"Go back and collect the food. Quick, quick."

Seeing this, the people who were working rushed to the village in panic.

If this grain is wet, it will be finished, and it cannot be used as a seed.

If you really don't pay enough public food, these will be collected.

By then, there are no seeds left.

Zhou Xiaochuan and the others also ran back with them.

When I came to the place, the wheat had been dried and collected before, and there were about half of the rest.

Sporadic raindrops fell on the wheat, and people were anxiously holding dustpans and shovels. Loading wheat into the bag.

The students also followed behind to help.

Zhou Xiaochuan also saw two people helping in the crowd. These were the two inspectors sent from above.

As time went on, the rain got heavier and no one cared if their clothes were soaked.

The rain wet the eyes and the wheat, and no one stopped the movement in their hands, although they knew that the wheat in their hands was already wet at this time.

No one knew who was in the crowd, and there was a soft sobbing sound.

Gradually more and more, some women couldn't help crying.

The old village chief was also red-eyed, standing in the rain and yelling at the people: "Crying, what's the use of crying, hurry up and pretend."

After speaking, he continued to shovel the wheat with a wooden shovel.

The crowd fell silent in an instant, and all that was left was the sound of shoveling wheat and filling it with all kinds of work. and the sound of rain dripping on the wheat.

When all the wheat was sold out and moved back to the warehouse of the village, people gathered at the door of the warehouse and did not leave, letting the rain type on themselves.

Seeing this, the old village chief sighed, "Let's go back first, and each family will come to collect food in a while."

The villagers were not happy when they heard the news.

This received food was not brought back to eat, but brought back and simmered in a large iron pot over a small fire overnight.

Many students in the city looked blank, wondering why people were crying. Isn't this food still edible when it's wet?

Zhou Xiaochuan sighed upon seeing this.

He estimated that if the land was all collected, it would only be about 7,500 jins, maybe less than that.

Even if the 500 people in the village don't pay the public grain, it will only be about 25 catties. If this grain is handed over to the public grain, I don't know if there is anything left.

Only then did the old village head look towards the students.

"Who are you class president?"

Zhou Xiaochuan stood up after hearing the words.

"Old village chief, it's me."

The other party glanced at Zhou Xiaochuan, "You all go back first, you don't have to be busy today."

Don't worry about them anymore.

After a while, people from several households came over. The rain had dropped a lot by now.

The old village chief glanced at the two supervisory officers, and then said to the crowd, "Weigh the weight, and each family will share some and go back to simmer. One hundred catties should not exceed 5 catties of loss."

Everyone nodded.

The accountant next to him took the scorer and began to weigh and divide the grain.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan took everyone away and walked towards the place where he lived.

Walking on the road, seeing that there was still time in the afternoon, he said to Zhang Dazhuang: "It's already soaking wet anyway, why don't we go to the river and take a look? Come back and wash."

Others are eager to see it.

Seeing everyone's expressions, he smiled.

"Go... go and have a look."