Chapter 108: Share the food and money, love your own man

Three days later, the radio in Dajiang Village started to broadcast.

"Gather! Gather! The good days of sharing money and food in Dajiang Village have finally arrived."

The broadcast was repeated over and over again, and the excitement in every household was boiling like boiling water.

We have waited for so long and hoped for so long, and finally the good day has come.

"Let's go, let's go. If it's any later, I'm afraid we won't even be able to squeeze in to the farm!"

Everyone was smiling and full of energy, and strode to the sun-drying field to gather.

A loud voice suddenly came from the old Jiang family who lived at the end of the village.

"Boss, pull the cart!"

"The second one carries the basket!"

"Old Three, get the sack!"

"Hurry up and follow me!"

Ding Xianglan was in high spirits. She waved her big hand and ordered the three little brats in the house to move.

As for Zhizhi, it’s good that she’s here!

When Jiang Zhizhi heard the noisy sounds outside, his eyes suddenly lit up and he was extremely happy.

This was the first time for her to personally experience the joyful atmosphere of farmers after the harvest in the 1970s.

She couldn't wait to go to the place where food was distributed and watch.

Lu Xingchen was a man of action. When he saw her going to get the basket, he quickly took all the things in her hand and accompanied the little girl to the farm.

The two of them talked and laughed as they walked out of Jiang's house one after the other. Even their backs looked so good and well-matched.

Ding Xianglan let out an "oh" and suddenly the corners of her mouth turned up, which was harder to suppress than a gun, and her eyes were full of admiration for Lu Xingchen.

She is the kind of person who appreciates men who are considerate of girls.

It seems that the boy from the Lu family usually takes good care of Zhizhi!

The boy from the Lu family is really awesome, and he can make the little cotton-padded jacket from the Jiang family blush. The little cotton-padded jacket is too used to you.

Hehehe, but who are these young couple planning to hide their relationship from?

Little did she know that Jiang Zhizhi had no intention of hiding it from anyone. She just felt that if she was not with Lu Xingchen and his brothers knew about their affair, would there still be a piece of skin on Lu Xingchen's body that was intact?

One vs four.

How could it not hurt?

Isn't Brother Chen going to suffer a little now?

You should pamper and protect your own man.

The three brothers of the Jiang family, who were following behind, huddled together, chattering and plotting.

"I'm the one again?"

"Stupid goose! You can fight your wolf friends with your literary skills and deliver heads to the enemy with your martial arts skills. Who else has such abilities besides you?"

"Second brother is right. If you don't have a sharp tongue, how can you protect our sister, who is as white and tender as tofu?"

Jiang Yuanyang quietly upgraded Lu Xingchen.

He is a very cunning wolf and speaks in a very different way in front of his sister.

Afterwards, along the way, the whole family set out in great force and rushed to the valley farm excitedly.

Jiang Yuanshan found a very good spot, parked the cart, and exchanged glances with his second brother Jiang Yuanfeng.

The two men stood beside Jiang Zhizhi like bodyguards, blocking the sight of other men.

Look, look, it’s not yours anymore!

Jiang Yuanyang and Lu Xingchen stood in a row, their arms around each other's shoulders, looking like good brothers.

Because when it comes to taking losses, Lu Xingchen will never let him avoid taking them.

So we have to be on guard!

Although he always felt something strange in his heart, as if shrouded by a layer of faint mist, he couldn't figure out what was strange for a while.

But it’s always right to listen to your eldest and second brothers.

If I can do it, I’ll do it!

Lu Xing turned his head and chuckled.

The brother-in-law has not reacted yet. If he had known earlier, he would have tried his best to change his defensive posture every second!

It's okay, being silly is cute in its own way~

Jiang Zhizhi didn't notice the undercurrents between her partner and her brothers at this moment, her mood was infected by the lively and exciting atmosphere at the scene.

Many children in the village jumped for joy, pulling sacks with their hands, their eyes shining.

The adults gathered in groups, and the sounds of laughter and conversation intertwined together, making it extremely lively.

"Hahaha, how much can your family get this year?"

"We have a large family, so we should earn more. I wonder how much one work point is worth this year?"

"I live on work points. I've been waiting for this day all year long."

"That's right. Work points are the lifeblood of the villagers. If you don't give me food and money, I'm going to starve to death."

Village chief Jiang Weimin, village party secretary Jiang Jianshe, Seventh Brigade chief Jiang Chao, and Seventh Brigade backbone Jiang Xiangliang have been busy these days calculating the villagers' work points and the brigade's income and net worth.

After the calculation, everyone was exhausted, but the joy was overwhelming.

This year, the grain harvest in Dajiang Village was abundant, and the target for handing over grain to the government was successfully met.

The scorekeeper of Dajiang Village took out the work points record book and opened it. Every line in it recorded what work the villagers did every day, how many actual work points they had, how many accumulated work points they had, and there was also an official seal of the person in charge at the back.

The scorers tried their best to record every day. After all, these days, people depended on points to make a living, and everyone relied on these work points to exchange for money and food.

In Dajiang Village, every working day is worth ten work points. All workers who work actively, do more work, and perform well will be given ten work points.

Older people are given five work points.

Children of a certain age who help cut pigweed and weed the fields are given two or three work points.

The farm work done by female comrades is lighter than that done by male comrades, and they are given eight work points if they do it conscientiously.

Dajiang Village is based on households, and accounts are settled once a year after paying public grain.

Food, which everyone is most concerned about, is distributed in proportion to population and work points. Dajiang Village adopts the principle of "70% of people and 30% of work".

That is, headcount accounts for 70% and work points account for 30%.

For example, the Jiang family has a lot of labor, earns a lot, and shares a lot.

The village chief Jiang Weimin, with a flushed face, held a loudspeaker and announced in an excited tone the work point value of Dajiang Village this year, which was 1.1 cents per work point.

What is the concept of 1.1 cents?

You have to know that their work points were only eight cents last year!

The work points have increased this year, which means they can get a little more money. Who can resist being unhappy?

Village chief Jiang Weimin shouted in a loud voice, holding a loud speaker in his hand.

"Every villager's work points for the year are all recorded in the notebook. Anyone who has any questions can come to me for verification."

"Next, I will announce the amount of money each household should receive. After deducting the compulsory work points, the remaining work points will be counted as money."

"Li Hong 201.9 yuan; Jiang Fengdeng 305.4 yuan; Wang Yezi 144.4 yuan; Jiang Fengshou 50.1 yuan."

"Jiang Construction 237.5 yuan..."

"Jiang Xiangliang 292.4 yuan; Ding Xianglan 183 yuan; Jiang Yuanshan 310.9 yuan; Jiang Yuanfeng 308.3 yuan; Jiang Yuanyang 306.6 yuan."

"Pan Yuan 107.9 yuan..."

"Jiang Chao 282.5 yuan..."

"............"

Jiang Weimin then took advantage of the high spirits of the crowd to give an encouraging speech for three minutes.

Every villager seemed to be energized by chicken blood, full of energy and vigor.

Look at the granary full of grain. In people's eyes, they are all treasures. They can't wait to pack them into bags, weigh them on the scale, and then take them all home.

At this moment, the Seventh Brigade was short of manpower, and the captain of the Seventh Brigade reacted immediately and hurried over to get Jiang Zhizhi to help.

We agreed on this before in the Seventh Brigade.

Jiang Zhizhi sat in the granary, checking the names and work points with the villagers while recording the weight of the grain packed by the packagers.

If the captain of the Seventh Brigade hadn't been keeping an eye on this place from time to time, everyone else would have wanted to snatch Jiang Zhizhi away.

Because this little girl can do mental arithmetic so fast!!

It’s faster than using an abacus, and all the numbers calculated are correct. It’s really amazing!

Village chief Jiang Weimin said enthusiastically: "Comrade Lu, you want to help too? Sure, then you can join Zhizhi in the fight."

Having one more person to help doesn't cost any money and can make the team more efficient, so why not do it?

Lu Xingchen smiled and said, "Thank you for your trust, Village Chief. I am definitely willing to serve the people."

So Lu Xingchen was sent by Jiang Weimin to Jiang Zhizhi's side again. As soon as he sat down, a thick stack of account books was stuffed into his hands.

Lu Xingchen glanced at Jiang Zhizhi and said with a smile, "Tsk, Xiao Lu, good job, you've made progress!"

He was delighted.

Since the mountain can't come to me, I have no choice but to go to the mountain.

This scene fell into the eyes of others, and everyone showed a kind smile.

This perfect couple is invincible when they work together.

The village officials breathed a sigh of relief. The young people were really capable and their brains worked much faster than theirs.

Soon it was the Jiang family's turn to distribute the grain.

Ding Xianglan knew that Jiang Zhizhi liked to eat rice, so she deliberately exchanged more rice this time, and the rest was sweet potatoes, corn, wheat, potatoes, mung beans, soybeans...

When the time comes, the rice is sent to the processing plant to be ground into rice, and then steamed for Zhizhi to eat.

The brothers pulled the carts back and forth, carrying all the food from their home.

Some families who could not afford so much food stared at the Jiang family's cart with jealousy. The cart was filled with bag after bag of food.

"Who said that the Jiang family is not a blessed family?"

"The Jiang family has many sons, and the three sons are good at farming and working. Now they and their sister are leading the way in Chinese medicinal materials. Such good conditions are hard to find in ten or eight villages!"

"You have a daughter in your family, why don't you try your best to marry into the Jiang family, where you won't have to worry about food and clothing."

"Let's not talk about whether the Jiang family's house is old or not. Look at the three brothers. Each of them earns more than 300 yuan a year. Are you worried that they don't have money to demolish the old house and build a new one?"

Well, no one knows who started it, but the aunties in the village now look at the three brothers of the Jiang family as if they were looking at glittering gold. The three brothers started to make crazy looks at their mother, who was really scared to death.

At this moment, the three brothers wished they could grow wings, take some food and fly back immediately!

Who did they offend again?

For five consecutive days, the threshold of the Jiang family was once again trampled down by matchmakers.

Ding Xianglan was shocked and made up an excuse to send the matchmakers away.

This group of bastards have grown up together, eating delicious food together, fighting for first place, and carrying the pot together.

The relationship between the brothers is extremely good.

Why is it that I get to enjoy the good times and you have to bear the bad times, pushing me, an old mother, out to block the peach blossoms?

Ding Xianglan's temper flared up again and she took a deep breath.

Still a small cotton jacket is better.

Nice, soft and fragrant.

What's wrong with her stomach?

Are all the ones who keep popping up sons?

What’s the point for her and Jiang Xiangliang to worry so much about the life events of those bastards at home?

Can you still force them to marry wives?