Siheyuan: Starved to death at the beginning, the whole courtyard went to shoot

Hearing the question asked by Li Feiyu, everyone except Su Qinghe lowered their heads with a look of helplessness on their faces.

"Hey, Feiyu is not a stranger, so let's talk while eating." Grandpa Qinghe said with a wry smile.

So the family sat at the dinner table, eating and chatting.

"Fei Yu, you're not in the countryside, so you don't know that the village is going to make a great leap forward, a big breakthrough, and a big progress. They're going to launch a high-yield grain satellite. The last crop of grain output reported by the village was more than 2,000 kilograms. Hey!"

"In fact, the yield per mu is less than 600 kilograms."

"The public grain tax is calculated at more than 2,000 kilograms. The villagers are upright and have paid a lot more. How much grain can be left?"

"It's not just our village. Many villages have overstated their output. There was even a village that overstated its output by 4,000 kilograms. There's not a single grain left. I don't know what's wrong with people these days!"

"This time, the village is going to make a big announcement about the high yield. The village wants to report a yield of 3,000 kilograms per mu. Oh, I am so worried."

"Add to that the Great Steel Production Campaign, and you can see Qingyan working in the fields, eh!"

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Li Feiyu certainly knew about this situation: high targets, blind command, and exaggerated style! Children standing on wheat ears, chickens raised as big as elephants, and a carrot that can't fit in a truck.

But this situation has already become a trend and is spreading. It cannot be stopped by one or two people, unless the person at the top speaks up.

Li Feiyu had no other options. He was alone and had no influence. He just had to take care of himself. This was also one of the reasons why he didn't want to stand out. If he wasn't careful, he would get himself into trouble. !

This is another reason why Li Feiyu wants to be a salted fish. The trend behind is even more fierce and unreasonable. The bigger the storm... the more expensive the fish! !

He also doesn't think that he is invincible just because he has a system. When the whole country is unreasonable, common sense cannot be used to make inferences.

"Grandpa and grandma, uncle and aunt, don't worry. We have Qinghe and I here! No one in our family will starve to death. When Qingshan goes back to Sijiu City with us in a while, we won't have to worry anymore." Li Feiyu comforted.

"Yes, there are at least three city people in our family!" Su Ma said with a smile.

"Other families are eating substitute foods, and some have gone out to escape famine. Our family is the only one in Sujiazhuang, so there's nothing to be depressed about!" Grandma Qinghe also said.

"Fei Yu, there's nothing fun in the village. Just tell Qinghe what you want to do!" Su Dahong said with a smile.

"Yes, I will. Qingzhu has been taking me around for the whole morning. I didn't expect that our Sujia Village, surrounded by mountains and the sea, is quite nice!" Li Feiyu said while eating.

"Haha, isn't it? It's a pity that the production team is arresting people so strictly. Otherwise, I would take you to the sea and hunt in the mountains. It would be very interesting!" Father Su said with a smile.

Li Feiyu was not pretentious. "I have Qingzhu with me. We plan to go fishing tomorrow. When the tide recedes, there will definitely be good things!"

"Brother-in-law, let us two brothers go with you! We have experience!" Su Qingyan said loudly.

Compared to doing farm work, going to the sea is much more interesting!

"Don't, or you'll be caught by the production team leader. I think you want to do the most tiring work, so let Qinghe take you there. Why are you joining in the fun?" said Su Ma.

After the meal, Li Feiyu kept making jokes, and the family's depressed mood was relieved a lot.

After dinner, everyone slept for a while, and got up before two o'clock to go to work with the production team.

Only Li Feiyu, Su Qinghe and Su Qingzhu were left: Su Qinghe, a diligent little bee who did housework, and two street urchins who were always sleeping and ranked first and second in eating.

The two of them woke up at around three o'clock in the afternoon. Su Qingzhu took Li Feiyu to the small hill in the west and climbed to the top of the hill. Only then did they see more high mountains behind them.

The scenery is beautiful and lush, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. It is worthy of being the first peak on the coastline.

There is a saying that although Mount Tai is high, it is not as high as Laoshan in the East China Sea. The saying that it is surrounded by mountains and the sea is most appropriate.

It’s just not very convenient to enter the mountain. It looks close, but it still takes two hours to walk.

The two of them walked around for a while before they got down the hill, and a day had passed.

After dinner, the family prepared to go to bed, as they were exhausted from a day's farm work.

Su Qinghe accompanied Li Feiyu in the yard to watch the stars for a while and then prepared to rest.

Liu Feiyu blinked at Su Qingzhu, and Su Qingzhu nodded to show that he understood. Then he opened five fingers to indicate five candies, and Li Feiyu also nodded.

Only then did he pull Su Qinghe into the house and prepare to go to bed.

"Qinghe, it's still early, how about I tell you a story!" Li Feiyu said.

"Okay! Go ahead and tell me the story. This is the first time you tell me a story! I will remember it clearly." Su Qinghe said with a smile.

"Well, you should... not remember it so... clearly!"

"why?"

"Because the name of this story is, A Pair of Embroidered Shoes!" Li Feiyu's voice began to sound distant.

"Embroidered shoes?" Su Qinghe asked curiously.

"Well, the legend goes that during the Republic of China, wars broke out frequently and warlords fought for power. The son of one of the major warlords fell in love with an actress named Bai Xuemei, who was a famous actress and very beautiful. Unfortunately, the warlord's family disagreed, and the relationship dragged on for several years."

"But suddenly one day, the warlord's butler came to Bai Xuemei's theater in a sedan chair, asked her to put on a red dress and a red veil, and said that the young master wanted to marry her! Go with him quickly!"

"Bai Xuemei cried with joy, and then asked the butler why the young master didn't come to pick up the bride!"

"The housekeeper said that it's good enough to let you in, don't be so picky! Bai Xuemei thought about it and it was true. I'm just an actress, why should I be picky!"

"So she put on a red dress, a veil, and especially a pair of red embroidered shoes that her grandmother had made for her."

"Just when Bai Xuemei entered the warlord's mansion, there were white cloths hanging inside! Everyone was wearing white clothes and crying miserably!"

Li Feiyu paused deliberately when he spoke here, and then a hand suddenly stretched out from the window of the cabin, with a snake-like thing in it.

Su Qinghe was startled, and quickly hugged Li Feiyu, buried his head in Li Feiyu's arms, and said nervously: "Feiyu, look at what's on the window!"

"What? Nothing! It might be the shadow of a branch!" Li Feiyu said comfortingly.

Su Qinghe slowly opened his tightly closed eyes and saw that there was indeed nothing on the window. He thought he had seen it wrong and breathed a sigh of relief.

But she was hugged by Li Feiyu and couldn't break free. In the end, she just let Li Feiyu hold her tightly.

"I continued, Bai Xuemei covered her head with a veil and entered the yard, but she felt something was wrong, and she felt very cold."

"Just when they were getting married, she couldn't help but lift a corner of her veil and took a look!"

"But just this one glance scared her half to death. The flickering candlelight was pale and a little green. What was even more terrifying was that the man who was marrying him had half-open eyes and his face was covered with blue and purple spots. The young master had been dead for many days and was being held by two people who looked like walking flesh and had gray faces, like dead people. When the candlelight shone on his face, the corners of the dead warlord's mouth slowly began to curl up, and his eyes cracked open, as if he was staring at his beautiful bride, Bai Xuemei. Ah..."

"Ah! Stop it! Get out of here! How dare you tell ghost stories! Stop it!" Su Qinghe grabbed Li Feiyu's clothes, lay in his arms, and said nervously.

"This is actually a ghost marriage!" Li Feiyu said again!

Who would have thought that Su Qinghe was fine, but a frightened cry came from outside the door, "Ah, ghost!"