In fact, Sangzhi also knew that he did this to avoid suspicion, and in return the brother and sister also cleaned up.
Maybe it was because he had been a soldier and kept his house well managed, so there was only some loose dust in the house and no unsanitary corners.
Just as I finished cleaning, there was a knock on the door.
The person who came was a young soldier, carrying two food boxes to bring them food.
Sangzhi felt a little embarrassed for bothering the man, so she went back to the house to get maple syrup and dried meat as a thank you gift, but the man refused to accept anything and just left without taking anything.
Labor reform farms have no shortage of labor, and with the leaders' proper planning, agriculture, animal husbandry and sideline industries have developed rapidly.
After paying the annual output to the state, the remaining amount can feed thousands of people who work in agriculture.
After all, the beautiful reputation of "green fields, crisscrossing canals, stacked houses, and fragrant and fresh shrimps" is not for nothing.
However, even if the output is high, it cannot compete with the seasonality, and the variety of vegetables is quite scarce in winter.
Although Pingcheng and this place are in different provinces, the two places are connected by land, and they both eat potatoes, cabbages and radishes.
The food served was millet porridge, white steamed buns, stir-fried cabbage, and stir-fried shredded radish.
The grade is actually not low.
Sang Bei is not picky about food and eats with relish.
Sangzhi was not so happy. She thought it was too vegetarian. Fortunately, she still had some pancakes from the morning, so she soaked them in the porridge and paired them with the mushroom and meat sauce she had fried herself.
Seeing how delicious she was eating, Sang Bei felt a little envious.
Just spread the sauce in the middle of the pancake, put some shredded cabbage and radish in it, and stuff your mouth full.
It has been some time since he came back. I can't say that he looks completely different from when he first came back, but the weight on his body and face has increased at a visible rate.
It also makes the person look better.
"Sister, do you think Big Brother will like us?"
He was too young when they broke up and since they hadn't seen each other for so many years, he had no memory of her and was quite nervous when they met suddenly.
"Of course I will." Sang Zhi responded without thinking.
"Brothers and sisters are the most precious treasures our parents leave us. Time and space cannot hinder or separate them.
Big brother loved you so much when you were little, he would often put you on his neck when he went out to play. You were so little then, I don’t know how many times you peed on him.”
She has no memories of the original owner, and these things were told to her by Aunt Su Xia.
Sang Beichi's cheeks flushed after hearing this, "Then I must have loved big brother very much when I was a child!"
His anxiety and nervousness were relieved by Sangzhi, and he was now jumping around to wash the dishes.
Because they got up too early in the morning and were tired from a long day of traveling, the brother and sister washed up and went to bed.
As soon as Sang Bei's head touched the pillow, he went to meet Zhou Gong.
Sangzhi couldn't fall asleep.
She didn't dare to turn over at night for fear of waking up her brother. At this moment, she thought of something she had forgotten, so she communicated with the system.
As promised before, a surprise gift package will be dropped when the task is completed.
But three days later I still haven't received it.
Faced with questioning, the system still responded in a flat and straightforward manner with its emotionless electronic voice.
"The gift package has been distributed, and the host has successfully accepted it."
Distributed?
She quickly opened the control panel. The merit points were still the same, and the gold coin balance had not changed. Where was the gift package?
Isn’t this cheating?
In response to her application for reconsideration, the system still insisted that it had been issued, repeating the same thing over and over again like an artificial intelligence machine.
Sangzhi couldn't help but swear.
The system that usually pretends to be dead and passive reacted surprisingly quickly today.
"The host has been detected insulting the system. According to the system rules, 50 points of merit will be deducted and the service will be suspended for one day."
"I……"
What the hell? Deduction of points? Is there such a thing?
Fortunately, she reacted quickly and stopped the following swear words, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Although the service has been discontinued, the query function is still available.
She looked over the little money she had several times, but it hadn't arrived at all.
But the system won't lie.
Weird.
…………
At the same time, in a cell where the lights had just been turned off.
A flashlight shone on the people who had just laid down.
The man knocked hard on the iron bars, "Get up, all of you! Put on your clothes and follow me out!"
Complaints were immediately heard in the room.
The man continued to yell as if he knew nothing, "Don't waste time, hurry up!"
After saying this, he even woke up the people in the next cell, "And you, follow me out!"
What can you do if you are unhappy? Can your arms bend over your thighs?
The men quickly put on their clothes and came out in a line in shackles, looking lifeless.
These "labor camp prisoners" had to do heavy physical labor during the day, and also find time to study and memorize quotations from great men.
The days are getting boring.
These people also have a monthly food quota, which used to be 42 kilograms, but later dropped sharply to 35 kilograms.
This is still a relatively good performance. If I don’t work hard, I may lose less than 30 kilograms.
So you won’t find any obese people inside.
In fact, these police officers had no other reason to bring these people out except to use this special "punishment" method to deter and discipline them.
It was the coldest time of the year, especially at night, and you can imagine how painful it was for them, who already had no thick clothes, to work in the fields.
Especially now that it's winter, the ground is hard and you have to cultivate the soil, or break the ice on the river and carry buckets of water to water the crops.
In winter, the soil is so hard that it can hurt your hand when you dig it with a hoe.
Everyone knows that this is a futile effort, but what can they do? They just have to do it.
Compared to the complaints of others, only one person did not respond at all.
He was tall but thin, and his tattered clothes hung loosely on him.
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