In the past, we were all so hungry and desperate, and we saw no way out, so we did some things that were unfair to you.

But now they know they were wrong, and they feel guilty, so they want to make it up to you!"

Zhang Dazhuang said to Zhang Xudong.

In the past, there were some people in the village who did some things that were not right.

He wanted to use this incident to give the villagers a chance to make amends to Zhang Xudong.

We can’t let Zhang Xudong’s family become increasingly alienated from the village.

"Uncle Zhuang, everything that happened in the past is in the past, let's not talk about it anymore.

But today you must listen to me. Six hundred kilograms of food is enough. I don't want even one kilogram more.

If you really want to mess around like this, I'm leaving now. I don't want a single pound of food, and I won't come to this village again."

Zhang Xudong spoke very firmly this time. He couldn't let everyone starve because of his own affairs.

Seeing that Zhang Xudong had made up his mind, Zhang Dazhuang did not insist any further.

He discussed it with everyone and decided that each person was only allowed to contribute one kilogram of food.

This is more than 900 kilograms of grain, which is a lot more than the amount required.

Zhang Xudong couldn't persuade the villagers and had to accept it.

Even so, many people still complained that the donation was too little. If each family only donated a few kilograms of food, there was not much difference between that and not donating at all.

Everyone is not donating the food to your family. The donated food is for everyone to eat, so why are there restrictions?

Zhang Dazhuang asked Zhang Xudong to go back and wait first, and he would drive a cart to deliver the grain to the county town soon.

Zhang Xudong had no choice but to go home and wait.

He never imagined that the food problem would be solved in this way.

We can’t go into the mountain today. Let’s talk about it tomorrow morning.