Chapter 45 The land south of the river beach, let my family take it
Song Ting still looked drunk, groggy, but she still made some of her words clear: "It's mainly because you look young, sister Zhao, and I'm three years older than Xiao Nuan, so it's normal for me to call you sister." Zhao
Li pointed to the two bags of flour in the corner of the house and told Song Yunan that they were bought for her.
The moisture is not serious, and there are no worms. It's fine, eat it with confidence.
Song Yunan gave her seven yuan, and Zhao Li didn't refuse. After accepting it, she wanted to keep them for dinner, but Song Yunan just said that she had to go to her uncle's house to inform them.
Not only did she inform Song Nian and Sun Jinrong, but she also informed Song Mingbo.
Then she went back to the village.
On the way, I met Sister Niu. The bus that was driving by stopped. After a brief exchange of greetings, I learned that Song Ting had taken the exam for the art troupe and was accepted. Sister Niu hurriedly congratulated her and then asked, "Can we still pick shepherd's purse?"
Old Song immediately said, "Yes, there are some on the riverside and in the fields. Moreover, shepherd's purse will not bloom until more than a month later. Now is the time to pick and eat shepherd's purse."
"Old man, Xiaozhao Canteen still wants the shepherd's purse you picked last time. It's still five cents. If you pick it now, can you send it to the guesthouse tomorrow morning?"
"Yes, I guarantee it." Old Song, who has the most say, immediately promised firmly.
He has been around the village for the past few days and knows where the most shepherd's purse is.
However, the nearby ones have been picked up, and the villagers are also eating them.
But they don't eat much.
For generations, they have been eating wild vegetables in the fields and by the riverbanks since they were young. It's really nothing special. I
just said that if you go south from the village and cross the stream, there is a field with large areas of shepherd's purse. 寁
Old Song drove the carriage and whipped a whip. The crisp sound made Song Yu Nuan praise his grandfather for driving well.
To be honest, riding a car is really not as comfortable as riding a carriage nowadays.
When I got home, I found that it was the iron general who was guarding the door.
Where is the person? Where did he go?
Old Song opened the gate and carried the bag of flour into the house. He had been waiting for a long time to share his surprise with his wife, but he stood in the yard a little puzzled.
No one was at the neighboring old Sun's house to the east.
No one was at the neighboring old Jiang's house to the west either. 寁
Sanwa from the Liu family ran past the gate and found out that the villagers were all in a meeting at the brigade.
The truth was that the county was going to use the sunflower commune closest to the county town as a pilot.
The commune had been quietly meeting and discussing these days, and finally finished the discussion and started to implement it.
So the tasks were assigned to the brigade leaders.
Song Liang also asked President Huang separately, saying that he was about to be dismissed, so it would be difficult for him to preside over such an assignment.
President Huang did not receive a disciplinary notice.
In fact, I know in my heart that Song Liang is not the only one. If the leaders are dismissed for vicious cases in the areas under their jurisdiction, they will have to be replaced every year. Human
hearts are the most terrible thing.
Everyone knows that killing someone means paying for his life, but aren't there fewer people who break the law knowingly?
But I can't say this to Song Liang. You should be responsible for your work every day.
Therefore, Song Liang is presiding over the general meeting of all villagers in Erdaohe Village.
But now, it is a stalemate and the quarrels are fierce.
The content of the pilot is to divide the land among farmers based on the family unit, and according to the regulations, the share that is handed over to the collective and the state is all their own.
Eating from the same pot and working together is a benefit for lazy people, and diligent people are at a disadvantage.寁
But if the land is allocated to an individual, and he cheats and fails to meet the standards, not only will his salary be deducted, but he will also go hungry.
Besides, if the land is allocated to an individual, who will do the work if you don't do it?
Song Liang still supports this pilot very much.
He is the team leader, and he knows best how many lazy people there are in Erdaohe Village.
In fact, the land in Erdaohe Village is easy to divide.
None of them is very good, but there are worse ones among the bad ones.
Old Song went to the team alone. 寁
After listening clearly, he stood up and said, "My Song Liang is going to quit soon, and he wants to divide the land among us. This is an offensive job, and we can't afford it."
Song Liang was helpless: "Dad, don't get involved."
Old Song sat down angrily and didn't say anything.
Song Liang said: "I have been the team leader for more than ten years, but I haven't made any contribution to us. Let's put it this way. The land south of the riverside creek will be divided to my family, and the other guys can draw lots. Otherwise, our village and our land will never be divided. The commune said that this is linked to relief grain."
Someone immediately shouted: "Why draw lots? What if I'm unlucky?"
"I think it's better to draw lots. Then everyone will rely on their own abilities." "
Why divide it? I think it's good to work together." This was said by the laziest person in the village.
"I think it's better to divide it. We are happy to work more or less. Otherwise, those who work hard all year round will get the same work points as the lazy ghosts. What's the basis? It's unfair. I have wanted to say it for a long time. This trial is good. My whole family supports it." This
is said by Hou Guzi from the old Hou family.
There are more than ten people in the family, and they are indeed very capable.
Old Songtou did not sit with his wife. He said angrily: "It's better to disagree by drawing lots. I still don't agree. Song Liang, the captain of the Song team, what basis do you have to decide to give the worst land in the village to our family? Ah, show your ability and selflessness. I don't agree!"
But in his heart, he thought, in fact, there is not much difference, but the land south of the river creek is full of shepherd's purse.
Old Mrs. Song pouted with a gloomy face: "I don't agree either. Otherwise, let's all draw lots. If I get the winner, I'll accept it!"
But in her heart, she was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks. She wanted to ask the old man immediately, how is Tingting, is she nervous, is there hope, did she get kicked out without even looking at us country people?
Song Liang looked at his parents, then suddenly stood up and bowed in the direction of his father, his voice choking: "Dad, I'm sorry, it's my son's incompetence, but no one wants the land there, please just support me in my last job, please."
When it comes to the last job, Old Song is silent.
What else can he say?
He can only turn his head away in hatred.
Old Mrs. Song wiped her tears: "Isn't this bullying? Ah, what's wrong? What did my Song Liang do that made heaven and people hate him, and he has to end up like this?"
Old Mrs. Sun patted her back sympathetically, not knowing how to comfort her.
The land is on the edge of Erdaohe Village, the farthest piece of land, and is often flooded. It's like a muddy pond on rainy days. 寁
They have always planted corn, but the yield is not high.
Song Liang said, "The worst land was allocated to my family, and the rest was allocated by drawing lots. The commune said that whichever poverty-stricken brigade finished first would be given relief food first."
Erdaohe Village was one of the poverty-stricken brigades.
Upon hearing this, the quarrels immediately stopped, because every household had little food. Hou Guzi said, "Captain, we remember what you did. If there is an election for captain, my family will definitely vote for you!"