Li Jianguo looked at her deeply.
Then, he nodded: "You are right."
"So, we usually pack more to avoid the situation where the grain station doesn't accept the food and we have to carry it back."
"It's too tiring to go back and forth."
“Besides, we have to queue up again.”
"This month is the busiest time for the team. If we waste a day, we delay a day's work."
Song Beibei was secretly shocked.
It's very tiring!
She wanted to ask something else, but Li Jianguo was a little afraid of her and said, "I'm a little sleepy, I need to take a nap."
Then, he closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Song Beibei had no choice but to shut up.
Because there was a gust of cold wind just now, her sleepiness disappeared and she looked around boredly.
unconsciously.
It became lively up front.
Song Beibei quickly perked up, looked over, and was shocked.
The endless stream of ox carts, horse carts, and donkey carts formed a long winding river.
All of these are paid as public tax.
She couldn't help but murmur: "There are so many people~"
Li Jianguo also opened his eyes and replied with a smile: "This is only part of it."
"There are 45 communes in the county, with a total of 250 brigades. The amount of public grain our brigade pays is considered average. Just imagine how many people and how much grain it takes."
Listening to the team leader's words, Song Beibei silently calculated in his mind. If each team had to pay 30,000 kilograms, 250 teams would have to pay 7.5 million kilograms of public grain alone.
And that’s just rice.
Wheat and corn are not included.
She suddenly thought of something and asked, "How do we pay for the sweet potatoes and potatoes later?"
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