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"Song Zhiqing, the verdict of Li Wende is out."

Wang Zhiyong came to the place where Song Fuyu worked and told her the news.

After Yan Ziyuan returned to the army, she would think of him from time to time, and she almost forgot that Li Wende existed.

"Oh? How long was the sentence?"

"According to the information disclosed by the Public Security Bureau, it is said that he was classified as a model and sentenced to 13 years."

Wang Zhiyong couldn't help but sigh when he first heard that it took such a long time.

Nothing like this has ever happened in the village before. At most, it was just two families quarreling and bickering, but not everyone.

Basically, criticism and education are carried out in the village, and no one has been directly arrested and sentenced.

The police comrade also said that fortunately his attempted action failed. If he had succeeded, he would have been sentenced to 20 or [-] years in prison.

Song Fuyu didn't care about his specific sentence of more than ten years. Anyway, Li Wende's life was pretty much like this.

After the reform and opening up, the country has developed very rapidly in all aspects. By the time he was released from prison, he would have been out of touch with the times.

There is no sympathy at all, it is all his own fault and he deserves it.

After Wang Zhiyong and Song Fuyu finished talking, they called the whole village together when they were working in the afternoon and talked about the matter. By the way, they also gave a beating to the whole village and the educated youth who went to the countryside.

The villagers were shocked when they heard that someone who broke into someone else's home without permission and reported it to the police would have to stay in jail for such a long time.

After that, the villagers of Shanhe Village would habitually call someone outside the courtyard door first, even if they went to the home of someone they had a good relationship with, and then wait until the other party came to open the door before going in.

I no longer dare to push the door open and go in like I did before.

The village chief also said that through such an incident, it seems that the quality of the villagers in their Shanhe Village has become much higher.

On the day of the heavy snowfall, the village chief announced the end of the field work for this year. Any remaining areas or areas that needed maintenance would be handed over to those in the village who were strong and had few laborers, giving them the opportunity to earn more work points.

As for the educated youth, there is no such opportunity.

Of course, most people don't want to continue working. They have long been looking forward to the stars and the moon, looking forward to the day when cat winter begins.

Song Fuyu arrived in Shanhe Village on October 11th and has been in the countryside for nearly two months.

Excluding the first few days of rest, as well as the subsequent days off and asking for leave, I should have worked for more than 40 days, and the work points were more than [-].

She was suddenly looking forward to how much food she would get.

After four or five days, Wang Xiaoshan finally calculated everyone's work points and the money they could receive after deducting fixed grains.

"Notice, notice!"

"At 01:30 in the afternoon, every household will send someone to the grain drying field to collect food!"

The village chief's voice rang on the radio. When he heard the radio saying that food was about to be distributed, the atmosphere in the whole village suddenly became joyful.

Before it was time in the afternoon, there was already a long queue at the grain drying farm.

By the time Song Fuyu and Tong Youyou arrived at the place carrying big bags of food, they could only stand at the back of the line.

When Song Fuyu saw this situation, he immediately regretted it.

I regret that I came early.

According to the current situation, she should come back at three or four o'clock.

But there were already some people lined up later than them, and they were chatting enthusiastically, so I felt a little embarrassed to leave again.

"Song Zhiqing, how long have you been in our Shanhe Village?"

"It's been two months."

"Then you have to buy more food, otherwise there won't be enough food."

Song Fuyu thought to herself that there was so much food in her space that she could not finish it in ten lifetimes.

But she definitely couldn't say it out loud, so she had to smile and say, "I want to buy some."

After waiting for nearly two hours, it was finally her turn.

She handed the bag containing the grain to the person next to her who was weighing the grain for everyone.

"One bag is not enough. Coarse grains and fine grains must be packed separately. Two bags are needed."

Wang Xiaoshan saw that she only took one bag, looked at the food she could get, and gave a friendly reminder.

"Can't there be just one kind?"

"Your current work points can be paid out as coarse grains."

"..."

"Forget it, are there any extra bags in the village? Can you lend me one? I will return it after I move the things back."

She glanced at the people behind her. There were dozens of people queuing up. If she went back, wouldn't she have to queue up again?

"Xiao Liang, go to the warehouse and get one for Song Zhiqing. It doesn't need to be too big."

They did not lend out the bags in the village, so Wang Xiaoshan only agreed because he had a good impression of Song Fuyu.

The main reason is that after some people in the village borrowed the bag in the past, they just beat the dog with meat buns and never returned.

If they come back, they will be those badly worn and patched bags at home.

"Song Zhiqing, you have worked for a total of 45 days, and the total work points are [-]."

"The ratio of grain distribution in our Shanhe Village is [-]:[-], with coarse grains accounting for [-]% and fine grains accounting for [-]%."

"Can I choose between [-]% fine grain and [-]% coarse grain?"

The person who was about to weigh the grain looked at her strangely, knowing that everyone in the village was eager to ask for more coarse grains.

"No, this is the village's rule and cannot be changed."

"If you want fine grain, you can buy some after everyone has been given out, but there is a quota."

"Okay, I understand, please weigh me first."

"You can distribute 38 kilograms of coarse grains and [-] kilograms of fine grains this time. Just sign here and wait for Xiao Liang to weigh in next to you."

Song Fuyu signed his name in a hurry.

Hearing the numbers reported by Wang Xiaoshan, I felt a little heartbroken.

I have worked so hard for so many days, but I have received so little~

"Song Zhiqing, how much did you pay?"

Wang Menghan and the others had already moved back, and now they came over to continue watching the fun.

"I only gained a little over 50 pounds in total."

"More than 50 catties?"

Wang Menghan's eyes widened after hearing this.

"You are so awesome. You must have only been working for more than 40 days."

"Yeah, 45 days."

"I'm so jealous! I worked for more than 250 days and only gained [-] pounds."

"Menghan, there is no comparison between us and Song Zhiqing. She can earn ten work points a day, and we will be thankful if we can earn seven work points a day."

Xia Lan also envied Song Fuyu, but she also knew that her physical strength was completely incomparable to 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 you don't need so much food, you can still get a lot of money in exchange.

"I originally thought that Shanhe Village had a high grain output and could produce more."

"Be content, it's already a lot."

"I have a high school classmate who works in a village in the northwest and does similar work to us. The food he is given is only 70.00% of ours at most, and sometimes even less."

"For people like me, even if they are given two hundred kilograms of grain a year and buy some more from the village, they still won't be hungry."

Two hundred pounds is not enough?

Song Fuyu was a little surprised.

When she used to work, she could only eat about two hundred grams of rice a day, which was about four taels at most.

But think about it, people in this era have less money and water, so don’t they have to eat more staple foods?