60s white-eyed wolf

It was stormy outside and dark clouds were rolling in, but the team headquarters of the Huanglin production team was in full swing. Everyone was so busy that their eyes were red.

"Drag out the linoleum from the warehouse and put it in the wheat shed, hurry up!"

"Captain, is the warehouse going to leak?"

"Nong Han Da?! There's a fart in Te Niang's library now! If the wheat gets wet, it will be harvested in vain!"

"Oh, yes!"

"The big stove is burning, and the wet wheat is quickly baked. When the Ming Dynasty is not dried, the buds will come out!"

"Captain, the firewood is wet! What should I do?"

"Every family and household will be expropriated! In the future, it will be counted as work points!"

Cao Zhishu went to the brigade department of Qianxi Village to take charge of the harvesting work. Captain Shi Hesheng of the Huanglin production team supported the overall situation by himself, pumping all the active members of the team like spinning tops.

Time waits for no one, the typhoon is fierce and the rain is urgent. Although the wheat has been harvested, if the storage is not good, if it is drenched by rain, in such a sultry weather, the wheat will germinate or become moldy after a night. Then all previous efforts will be wasted.

Protecting against wind and rain, and baking wheat are really things that can’t be done even by jumping on two feet. No one will want to sleep this night.

With so much wheat, the squad headquarters couldn't move it, and the wet wheat had to be dried as soon as possible. Captain Shi gave an order to make the houses of a dozen or so households spacious. drying.

Team accountants Shi Zhongguo and "Tie Shiluo" stood in front of the wheat shed against the wind and rain, counting and keeping accounts, and assigned the wet wheat to each household with a loud voice.When the wind stops and the rain stops, the wheat is dried and handed over to the team, and then the work points and firewood will be counted.

The old Cao's family has a good seedling and has always performed well, so he was also assigned to the task of drying thousands of catties.

Cao Fugui wore a rain poncho, and braved the wind and rain to accompany his grandfather and second uncle to bring home the wet wheat in a fully covered cart. The wheat was not much wet, and the three men had already been drenched and fished out of the water. come the same.

Back home, the women and children took care of the rest.The one who moved the wheat moved the wheat, the one who lit the fire lit the fire, and the three big men sat on the side to take a breath and watched the busyness in the house.

Grandma brought some bowls of ginger soup and poured it down for the men in the room.After a mouthful of hot soup, it was spicy and sweet, and I was sweating all over, which made my body feel much more comfortable.

The typhoon roared all night, and the people in the production team were also busy all night. When the clouds cleared and the rain stopped in the early morning, the typhoon had passed, leaving only a mess.

Many trees in the village were blown down by the typhoon, and the roofs of several families were blown off. Two team members were hit by fallen trees and debris. One injured his leg, and the other hit his head. hinder.

Suijin River was soaring, and the muddy muddy water was filled with fish and shrimps, rushing down. A few greedy children ran to catch the fish, and almost let the water wash away. Fortunately, the patrolling militiamen caught it up, and when they returned home, they let the family The adults spanked the ass and blossomed.

By the afternoon of the second day, the wheat fields and roads were still muddy, and the sun was already hot in the sky.

Captain Shi roared, and the whole team mobilized to dry the wheat.

Due to the loss due to early harvest, plus the lack of time to harvest, this time the typhoon blew, the production team’s field lost a total of [-]% of the wheat, which was nearly [-] catties, and the team members gasped in pain.When I come to my senses, I am also afraid. If this storm is not avoided, the loss will be more than this. It is a blessing from God to get back one or two Chengdu.

After working day and night for two or three days, Secretary Cao finally went home to rest.The whole brigade was preparing for battle against the wind. Qianxi Village was alright, with him personally watching. Those in Kanpo Village didn’t take the news of the typhoon to heart. This time the typhoon came too fast, and the harvest was a bit slower, and only a little more than half of it was recovered. I really want to cry but have no tears.

The cadres of the brigade stayed up all night to type up the disaster report and send it up, and then they had to deal with the disaster situation, deliver public grain, plow the land, and rush to plant late rice. The whole brigade was too busy to breathe.

After being too busy with harvesting, Cao Fugui had already killed half of his life. He was very self-aware and bravely stepped back to take care of the family's logistical support work.

Farming is not good, but he is good at making delicious food.

It has been more than half a year since I got the Lianlu, and there are all kinds of colorful recipes left by the ancestors, especially the food recipes. Cao Fugui has studied hard and carefully trial-produced, and tried to make all the ingredients with complete ingredients.

In summer, there are all kinds of vegetables, melons and fruits. During the double grabbing period, the house has three meals a day, except that the second aunt cooks the meal in the morning, and the two meals at noon and evening. , I ate so much that the little ones in the family were tearful, and I was afraid that I would never be able to eat the good food cooked by my elder brother again after school started.

There are more dishes to cook, and the probability of special effects is also high. From time to time, there will be a good dish with red letters that add vitality and energy, but there are no special effects with golden letters.Cao Fugui thought about it, probably more precious materials are needed for the alchemy, like the bear's paw last time, so it is easier to produce the special effect of gold characters!

This year, there are very few people as lucky as the Huanglin production team, especially the old Cao family.The weather, disasters and famine caused by various reasons made the whole country shrouded in the shadow of hunger.

The country and the government tried every means to lead the people through the difficulties. Not only did they import a lot of food from abroad to provide relief to the disaster-stricken areas, but newspapers also published various advanced deeds and methods of increasing income, reducing expenditure, and tapping potential. What is "double steamed rice" , "Chlorella" and other grain consumption increment methods and food substitutes, the promotion calls on everyone to learn.And for diseases such as edema caused by the famine, centralized free treatment and a certain amount of food subsidies will be given.

Although the days are difficult, various positive measures have kept the poor people from losing hope in the difficult years. The people who have experienced many hardships grit their teeth and persevere.

I heard that some of the hardest-hit areas have quietly implemented household contracting, and people in the brigade are very popular. Many people sneak in and out of the captain's and secretary's homes at night, hoping to learn how to do it.

Shi Hesheng couldn't hold back any more, he quietly ran to Secretary Cao's house to find out what was going on, and before he said a few words, the production team suddenly erupted, the two of them were in shock, and as soon as they opened the door, Cao Aidang rushed in with a strange look on his face. Shouted: "Grandma Sun was hit by someone stealing food, fell into the stream and drowned!"

"What?!" Shi Hesheng was so startled that his hairs stood on end, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he hurried out together with Secretary Cao.

Grandma Sun was dead when she was picked up, and she was still clutching a bag of new wheat tightly.

"Where's her family?! None of her son and daughter-in-law are here!"

Shi He glanced around angrily, and the team members gathered together, but they didn't see the Sun family.

After asking the militiamen to bring a few parties to question, they found out what had happened.

In the past few days, the public grain has to be paid, and the team pulls out the wheat to dry and pack it into bags. Grandma Sun quietly sweeps the grain into the straw pile when no one is prepared. After the public grain is collected in the warehouse, she takes the bag and hides it in the straw pile The millet swept away, just hitting the patrolling militia members.When he ran away in a panic, he fell headlong into the Suijin Creek, and hit his head on a big rock in the creek pit.

Sun Guangzong was quickly brought over, crying and calling his wife, denying that he knew anything about the food theft.

The food was not lost, and the person died. If the investigation continues, there will be a bad element in the team who steals the food.

Shi Hesheng asked the Sun family to take him away with a dark face, but he could only stop here.

The next day, the whole team knew about the tragic farce of the Sun family.

Cao Fugui was taken aback when he heard this, and shook his head. He really only had one word for Grandma Sun: pitiful and hateful!

What he didn't expect was that the Sun family's mess had something to do with him.

"...The second child is from my grandson's family. If you want him to work for nothing, there is no way! You can either give him food or money!"

Sun Guangzong blocked Cao Fugui who came to look for Ersha, his face was haggard like a half-dead man, his face was blue and black, and there seemed to be a cluster of sinister fire in his eyes, which made people feel cold all over.As soon as the old lady died, he seemed to throw himself into the mud and rot to the end, throwing everything out.

"Damn it!" Cao Fugui pushed his two stick-like arms away impatiently, and cursed, "Sun Yaozu is Nong's younger brother, not Nong's son, and Nong Chong is even more filial? He wants money. It’s a beautiful idea to ask for food!”

"Second idiot, if you dare to follow him, don't call me elder brother again! Don't even think about going back to this house!"

The second stared at Sun Guangzong in a daze, moved to Fugui's side in small steps, and yelled at him with a silly smile: "Brother!"

Cao Fugui was overjoyed, so Ersha lowered his head, raised his hand and slapped him on the forehead, and laughed loudly: "Okay, you recognize me as my elder brother, and my elder brother will let you eat and drink every day. What kind of broken house, Back home, did you treat Ersha as a family member?!"

Pointing at Sun Guangzong's nose and yelling at him, he dragged Er Shi away and left.

Sun Guangzong gritted his teeth unwillingly, pulled the younger sister of the Sun family who was crying in his mother's arms, and shouted behind Cao Fugui: "I want oil bottles, I want fools, do you want this loser in my family? Just give me fifty catties of food!"

Cao Fugui was taken aback, and turned his head away, Liu Cuifen looked over in panic, reached out to hug her daughter but didn't dare, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop, streaming all over her face.She and Sun Guangzong's little daughter was held by his father, struggling with limbs and crying out of breath.

Cao Fugui hesitated for a moment, then looked down at Xiao Qiao beside him, Xiao Qiao followed him, held his hand, and turned his head indifferently.

After understanding Xiao Qiao's meaning, Cao Fugui let out a piss, and scolded disdainfully: "If you have the ability to give birth, but if you don't have the ability to raise it, the eggs will be useless!"

Turn around and leave, leaving behind a room full of filth.

Sun Liugen's wailing and scolding could be faintly heard in the room, and the woman kept crying. Sun Guangzong slammed the door of the dilapidated house angrily, and cursed loudly to the outside: "Cao Fugui! You raise a white-eyed wolf as a treasure, but I just look at it." , Nong has a very good result!"

"Don't pay attention to him, if you take this rascal's words to heart, you will be angry and make him laugh at you." Cao Fugui took Xiao Qiao's hand and comforted him casually.

"Brother, I will definitely let you live a good life." Xiao Qiao whispered with trembling cold hands.

As a severe typhoon-hit area, after the disaster report was typed up, the government allocated a sum of relief food in early September, and the Linkan Brigade quickly dispatched it. The life of each household was finally a little easier.

Although there is no policy expressly stipulated in the household contract, many places have begun to implement it quietly.

The Huanglin production team is high in the mountains and the emperor is far away, and there is not so much attention in the poor valleys. In the team, the control over the private plots of each household has been relaxed. With eyes open and closed, many families have also followed the example of the people in the mountains to open up wasteland and farm land, and their enthusiasm for labor has greatly increased. , production quickly resumed.

Looking at the team members who were busy handling the late rice in the field, Cao Fugui was full of admiration, this is going to the field, hehe, forget it!What the leech loves the most is his thin skin and tender meat!

He didn't have any idea about rice, and he didn't open up rice fields in the refinery, but this year's winter wheat, he really could think of a way.

The yield of wheat in the production team is only more than 200 catties per mu, unlike the several crops of wheat he planted in the refining hut, the best ones are selected, and each crop is selected and bred, and now almost all of them have a yield of a thousand catties per mu.Although according to the old ancestors, if they are planted outside, the yield will be greatly reduced without the aura, but it can still have nearly half of the yield, which is about [-] catties per mu.

If you can fool the team to try planting, you can increase the production by more than half.

It is easy to take out the seeds, but it is the most troublesome thing to have a clear path and ensure your own safety.

For the livelihood of his father and fellow villagers, Cao Fugui rubbed his chin and began to ponder again.