Siheyuan: The strongest point adding system is bound at the beginning

The commune at this time was an era of farming without machinery, and the most efficient animals in the production team were cattle, horses, and mules. Even in the difficult years to come, these lovely people would not let these cattle and horses starve.

People would feed them with the only soybeans in the village to fatten them up, and someone would cut grass for them, taking good care of them every day, until one day they died of old age.

The happiest thing in the village these days is not someone getting married or someone having a big fat boy. You can just go home and enjoy these things yourself.

The most exciting thing these days is when someone's child is admitted to a technical secondary school or university. This is a big event that is enough to set up a buffet in the village.

At this time, the college students of technical secondary schools are far from being as cheap as they were after the expansion of enrollment. After graduation, they will directly enter the system and have a stable job for life. Not to say that they are extremely rich, but they are definitely the best of the best, and they will live a safe and wealthy life.

As for those who didn't pass the exam, they all went back to their own homes and their own mothers. Most of them entered the society before the age of 18 and began to work hard for their future lives. There is no such thing as having high aspirations but low skills. As long as they can survive, they can do any job.

Now, after graduating from my alma mater, I am already in my early 20s, but I am still a new-age ox and horse who can’t carry anything. The job I like doesn’t want me, and I don’t want to go to the job I am capable of. I want to go back home to farm, but I can’t afford to do it. I don’t know how many people like this will be around at this time of year.

The work point system in the rural areas of Sijiucheng came earlier than Liu Ping'an expected. It was fully implemented after the wheat harvest this summer.

In other words, the crops harvested this autumn will be distributed according to work points. The land is still yours, but if you don't work, you still won't get any food. This will kill new-age landlords like Jia Zhang who only go home when the food is distributed.

This year, the Jia family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went back to their hometown happily to share the grain, but they came back with dead faces, even uglier than He Yuzhu's father's dead-eyed face.

The good news: this year's grain has been brought back; the bad news: this is the last time, and there are still three people in their family who do not have city hukou.

Poor couples have bad luck. From today on, Jia Zhang's attitude towards Qin Huairu took a 180-degree turn. She tore off her previous disguise and no longer wore the mask of a good mother-in-law.

Whenever something went wrong outside, she would take it out on her daughter-in-law, which perfectly demonstrated the saying "bully the weak and fear the strong". Qin Huairu became an outlet for Jia Zhangshi in this family, enduring the torture that she shouldn't have at her age.

But this is the path I chose. Even if there are thorns along the way, I can only move forward like time. There is no turning back.

What's this little bit of suffering? Isn't it just a little bit of bullying from the mother-in-law? Qin Huairu, who came from the feudal era, didn't go to school much. When she was at home, her mother still educated her in the same way as women in the feudal era. When she got married, her mother also specifically told her not to go against her mother-in-law.

Qin Huairu really took these words to heart. At first, she and Jia Zhang were like a loving mother-in-law and a filial daughter-in-law. This family not only had the food that she and her mother-in-law got every year, but also her husband Jia Dongxu's monthly salary of more than 30 yuan and close to 40 yuan.

Other families had to spend a fixed amount of income every month to buy their own food from the grain store, but Jia Dongxu's salary was also not enough to spend.

My family was the envy of every household in the No. 95 compound, and the next year I gave birth to a big fat boy, Banggeng, for the Jia family. This further raised my status in the Jia family.

I just didn't expect that the country's benefits are not so easy to take, especially for ordinary people like me. The new-age landlords of these few acres of land were ruthlessly crushed when they went home to divide the grain this year.

My mother-in-law's attitude towards me also took a sharp turn for the worse, calling me a poor country girl, a bitch, and a vixen. She said that my Dongxu was bewitched by your vixen face and married such a shameless person.

If it weren't for Banggeng's sake, our Dongxu would have divorced you long ago and married a girl from the city.

Her husband would still protect her at first, which made Qin Huairu feel warm in her heart. She did not marry the wrong person. Her mother-in-law, Jia Zhang, was Jia Zhang, but in the end, it was her husband, Jia Dongxu, who lived with her.

With her husband's words defending her, she could endure any grievances that Jia Zhang suffered for the sake of stickiness.

She did not have a city hukou, and if she divorced Jia Dongxu, with her current beauty, there would still be people in Qinjia Village who would be eager to marry her.

But she couldn't go back to her hometown where she had to work hard in the fields every day to dig for food.

She had seen and enjoyed a better life, so how could she go back to suffer again? She grew up in Qinjia Village and started working in the fields when she was a teenager. She had done a series of farm work such as turning the soil, harvesting wheat, weeding, and sowing countless times year after year.

When she was 18 years old and old enough to get married, Qin Huairu invested all the pocket money she had saved over the years in herself.

To be more precise, I gave it to the matchmakers and red-haired ladies in the area, especially those who had connections in the city. Finally, at the end of the year, I successfully married myself in the city, which is my current home.

There are not many people in the city who look for wives in the countryside. Either the conditions are not good or they have five disadvantages and three shortcomings. After choosing and choosing, only the Jia family in No. 95 Nanluoguxiang has better conditions.

At least Jia Dongxu was not bad looking. He was worthy of a village girl, had no obvious flaws, had a formal job, and had a mother and a senior worker at home to take care of him.

The relationship between master and apprentice is only slightly worse than that between father and son. As the saying goes, heaven, earth, emperor, parents and teachers, the first three are gone now. But the blood bond and the relationship between master and apprentice cannot be severed.

I married into No. 18 Nanluoguxiang when I was 95 years old. It has been five years now. Life here is much more comfortable than that in Qinjia Village.

I had finally married myself into a city family. How could I possibly return to my hometown, Qinjia Village, just because I couldn't stand the injustice inflicted by Jia Zhang?