I felt a little depressed when I heard the number Wang Xiaoshan reported.
I worked so hard for so many days, but I got so little.
"Song Zhiqing, how much did you get?"
Wang Menghan and the others have already received their belongings and moved back, and now they come here to continue watching the fun.
"I only gained more than 50 kilograms in total."
"More than fifty pounds?"
After hearing this, Wang Menghan’s eyes widened.
"You are really amazing. You must have only been doing this for more than forty days."
"Yes, forty-five days."
"I'm so envious! I worked for more than 250 days and only earned 202 kilograms."
"Menghan, we are not comparable to Song Zhiqing. She can earn ten work points a day, and we are thankful if we can earn seven."
Xia Lan was somewhat envious of Song Fuyu, but she also knew that her physical strength was no match for hers.
If they had Song Zhiqing's ability to work, their lives in the countryside would probably be much more comfortable than they are now. Even if they didn't need so much food, they could still make a lot of money.
"I originally thought that Shanhe Village had a high grain yield and could have distributed more."
"Be content, this is already a lot."
"One of my high school classmates worked in a village in the northwest. He did similar work to us, but the food he received was only 70% of ours at most, and sometimes even less."
"For someone like me, we only get 200 kilograms of food a year, and we can buy a little more from the village, so we won't starve."
Two hundred pounds is not enough?
Song Fuyu was a little surprised.
When she was working, she ate about 200 grams of rice a day, which is at most 4 taels.
But think about it, people these days have less oil and water, so don't they have to eat more staple foods?
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