The team leader, Master Feng Si, took the documents from above and gathered all the villagers at the shaving dam to hold a team meeting.
"The document in my hand is the specific content of the household contract responsibility system. The household contract responsibility system is inevitable, and our Fengjia Village must be the vanguard in the front and set an example for those who follow. Of course, there are risks, and there are still many pedantic people who criticize our behavior and don't want everyone to live a good life. We have to do it for them to see and make them press their faces into the mud with shame. We want to have enough food to eat, meat to eat every day, clothes to wear, electricity to use, and children to go to school... We want to be our own bosses..."
He spoke a lot passionately, his face turned red and his saliva flew everywhere.
The drying dam was packed with people, some were standing, some were squatting, and some were sitting... Those who stood felt weak in the legs, those who squatted felt dizzy, and those who sat felt their buttocks were sore, and he hadn't finished speaking yet.
Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted him, "Just tell me how to divide it. I'm happy with it."
Master Feng Si paused with a frown.
He picked up the teacup on the table and took a big sip, then said, "Yes, do you agree? If you agree, raise your hand."
Someone asked: "What if I don't like it?"
Master Feng Si said, "You have to be satisfied even if you are not satisfied. This is a collective activity. Family success is progress. Some people have already made achievements. One year's output is equivalent to five years ago. Why are you not satisfied?"
That person: “…”
He just raised a question, but was caught by Master Feng and scolded, "You are the laziest in the whole village, don't you think I don't know? You move a little when I come, and you lie down in that red potato ditch and take a nap when I leave."
"Ah? Fourth Grandpa, I'm just asking casually. I'm not..."
"Shut up, those who don't care about anything are just lazy." He pointed at the man's nose and said angrily: "In the future, the land will be divided among you. Lazy people like you will starve to death. A truly diligent person will not object to the division of land."
The whole audience was silent.
Now that it has been said, who can object?
Those who oppose are all lazy.
"Do you have any opinions? If you do, raise your hand."
No one moved.
"I'll count to three. If no one raises their hand, then everyone has passed."
If nothing unexpected happens, those who raise their hands will be scolded to death by him, and no one will raise their hands.
"one"
"㟧"
"three"
"Okay, no one objects, everyone agrees, let's talk about how to divide it."
He had done his homework long ago. He held up the paper, adjusted his reading glasses and began to speak: "In our village, paddy fields and dry land are divided into two grades of land. They are marked and counted. Each family has good and bad land and each is given a share. The initial distribution is equal per capita. It is distributed to each family at one time. If the number of family members increases or decreases, it needs to be redistributed, and the family members will make their own decisions."
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd started to make a noise.
"If we divide the household by the number of people in the household, are the elderly and children divided in the same way as the labor force?"
Feng Siye said: "It's the same thing. It's said that the initial allocation is calculated per person."
"So when do we start dividing?"
"We will distribute the grain after the harvest is complete, and it must be finalized before the Chinese New Year."
"Does having a daughter count? Look, his daughter is getting married soon."
"Of course it counts, as long as the previous owner of the distribution returns it to this village."
"That's not fair. It's like occupying the land for nothing. She can't take the land away with her after she gets married."
"Then they have a son. The division will last for 30 years. After the son marries a wife and has a grandson, the division will not be divided again."
That... is true.
"Does this count as what's in my daughter-in-law's belly?"
"The baby in the belly doesn't count, it only counts after it's born."
Thinking that my belly was already eight months big, I would definitely be able to give birth before 10:50, the aunt who asked the question was overjoyed.
Those who don't have children, or are waiting to get married but their wives haven't come yet, all start making small drafts.
After the meeting, Lu Lan pulled Feng Mian and said, "Quick, figure out whether you will have enough time in this lifetime."
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