Taoyuan Mountain Village

The two middle-aged people who followed, one called Ma Youliang and the other called Ma Youcai, were named after this year.

Two people also took risks. Ma Baoguo didn't want to let the people of the brigade take risks, so he could only pull his two sons into trouble.

Now, they feel so lucky.

They sent a pot of broth and a bowl of meatballs, and they ate the steamed buns. They felt so happy.

"Hungry ghost? Shame?"

Ma Baoguo looked at his two sons as starving to death, and couldn't help but yell.

"It's okay, let's eat first, and decorate things when we leave, and bring them to eat." Jiang Xiaoye has already learned that there is food and wealth, one has three children and the other has four children.

Something really is going to happen, and their family will not survive in the future.

The eldest sister came back, Jiang Xiaoye asked her to withdraw money, took a hundred yuan in cash, and 500 catties of food stamps, and directly wrapped a small bag. When Ma Baoguo held it, his hands were shaking.

These food stamps are all rice food stamps!

A five-pound rice food stamp!

Moreover, there was still 100 yuan in cash, and even his two sons were stunned.

"Father, we have money and food, and the children have food!" This is Ma Youcai's first reaction. The children of their family don't have to starve and drink wild vegetable soup!

"I have money, I have food..." Ma Baoguo also had red eyes, and he was at a loss with excitement.

"Let's put it away. These are for you to save for future emergency use. When I will load a cart of grain for you to send, we will leave the work of transporting salt and delivering grain to you."

They have trucks, and they are easy to transport.

Let them push the cart every day. One hundred thousand catties would take 100 times. Even once a day, it would take four months!

"Thank you, Secretary Xiao Ye, you are our saviors, great, great!" Ma Baoguo wanted to put it in his pocket, but the pockets were all a bit worn out, and he was afraid of falling off.

"Little girl, do you have any needles and threads?"

"Yes, I will get it for you."

The eldest sister smiled and nodded, and went to the house to take out the needle and thread.

Ma Baoguo took the needle and thread, took off his jacket, and sewed the money and food stamps into the torn quilted jacket inside. He stitched it back and forth many times. No one was surprised, and Jiang Xiaoye was not surprised.

Maybe the children decades later will not know this behavior, but Jiang Xiaoye, whether it is Shanbao World or Yushan Village, he has experienced it. When he paid tuition in elementary school, Li Lan sewed him into his clothes.

Let the teacher take it apart, one is afraid of it, and the other is that the child will spend money.

It’s the same in high school. The tuition is so much that it is almost sewn in the crotch. Jiang Xiaoye is not surprised at this behavior.

"Is the Xiaofeng Salt Field big? Your population is so small, shouldn't it be big?"

Jiang Xiaoye wanted to know this question. He had thought before that going to the beach to build a salt farm, if possible, next year, this would also be a good way to make a fortune.

It just so happened that Xiaofeng Salt Field Brigade also belonged to Ganshan County. Although it was marginal, it did belong to Ganshan County.

It is very convenient for him to do something on his own site.

"It used to be large, with 200 mu of land, and it was much easier to use it for drying on the beach. Later, there were fewer and fewer people, and only 100 mu was left, and it was not like the salt on our side. Well, control the amount of our salt in the sun. In fact, our salt is not much worse than the salt in those big tidal flats, that is, the amount is small and the supply is not enough."

Ma Baoguo finished sewing, pulling it several times, and then let out a sigh of relief after he was sure there was no problem.

"Let’s eat something first. If you’re full, let’s go around. Our village chief has already prepared food for you, but most of them are coarse grains. We will solve the problem of eating first. Wait a few days, oil, meat, and fine grains. We will send it to you one after another."

Wang Niansheng knew that Jiang Xiaoye's thoughts could not be changed, so he had to take personal responsibility.

He had never met someone as strange as Jiang Xiaoye, who was thinking of others and caring for others, and he didn't care about money, food, or anything at all, just people!

These people who fled the famine were despised wherever they went, and when they arrived at Lugu Village, they were regarded as treasures.

This is also the main reason why he came here, because Lugu Village made him feel the warmth that he had never felt. He didn't come back then, but after the people who went back told him, he was almost moved to tears.

Therefore, he will directly lead everyone to Lugu Village!

He didn't choose to make a mistake. Naturally, if Jiang Xiaoye made a mistake, he was even willing to go back and punish!

"Father, I am going to live a good life in Xiaofeng Salt Farm?" Ma Youcai felt it, and Xiaofeng Salt Farm was afraid that it would be a good life!

"If you want to live a good life, it's still a lot worse." Jiang Xiaoye looked at Ma Bao Guodao: "Old secretary, after all, selling private salt is not enough. You still have to find another way out. After all, it won't be long. Make the salt field the largest, so that everyone can live a good life, or find other ways to make money."

Relying on one hundred thousand catties of salt, maybe this year or even next year will have a good life, but how about a few years?

At that time, I was afraid that I would be beaten back to its original form, so I couldn't continue to dry salt secretly and sell salt for private purposes.

In that case, Lugu Village will not always need their salt, because they can't finish it!

"Secretary Xiao Ye is right!" Ma Baoguo also knew that if it didn't solve the root cause, it would only treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.

Xiaoya ran back. She was shocked when she saw so many people at home, Xiaopang rushed in, seeing that there were a lot of people, and ran out.

"School is over? No, what time is it?" Jiang Xiaoye looked at the time and found it was a little more than nine o'clock!

"Inter-class activities, brother, can you not go to school?"

Xiaoya leaned against the corner and mumbled softly.

It's over, another scumbag!

Is there a lot of child learning scum around you? Erniu, Xiaohua, Taotao don’t learn, how come Xiaoya also has this habit in the world of mountain treasures?

"Then don't go, go to school next year."

It's better to think about letting her practice first, and wait until she becomes a top-notch master, and then her memory will improve by leaps and bounds, just look at it.

If you reach the master and never forget, it will be easier.

"Follow me when I don't go to school!" The eldest sister has no objection to this. It's too young and it doesn't make sense to go to school and not go to school. In these days, it is not necessary for people under six to go to school.

"Work, I like work, I like work best!"

When Xiaoya heard it, she nodded her head and her small round face smiled.

"It's a scumbag..." With this attitude, I guess there is no hope after going to school.

Jiang Xiaoye looked at Xiaoya speechlessly.