1983: From Land Sharing to Household Ownership

"It happened!"

Wan Jun remembered something, and hurriedly entered the kitchen, carrying the big cauldron from the hot stove to the cold stove next to him.

It turned out that she forgot Wang Qiang's account and boiled the bamboo rat meat for only half an hour.

This is the first time she has made a mistake in the past three years, and of course she regrets it very much.

How long has it been half an hour since cooking bamboo rat meat?

Almost an hour has passed.

She hurriedly opened the lid of the pot, brought a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and picked up a piece of bamboo rat meat, but found that it was not rotten, and the softness and hardness were just right.

While wondering, Wang Qiang walked in, and seeing this, he said, "I made a mistake in my estimation. It is estimated that the bamboo rat meat needs to be boiled for a longer time."

It turned out that he boiled it for half an hour. He didn't think that the bamboo rats of the future generations were all cultivated bamboo rats. Compared with the current wild bamboo rats, the difference in meat quality was inconceivable.

In the past three years, both he and Wanjun have boiled wild bamboo rat meat many times, but like fish soup, they have been boiled for about two hours before the bamboo rat meat becomes mushy before eating.

So, without experience, the current situation is created.

This is also a crooked hit.

Seeing that she made a mistake, although it did not cause any bad consequences, Wan Jun was relieved and at the same time learned a lesson.

She put another large pot full of cold water on the side to the burning stove, "I'll boil water to bathe Xiaoyu and Xiaoling first, so as not to waste firewood."

Dinner time is far from here. She is good at housekeeping, so of course she has to plan carefully.

"Brother, we don't have much dry wood and hay at home. In the past few days, our family is going to the mountains to get more, lest we encounter the rainy season, which would be difficult."

Wan Jun said to Wang Qiang again.

"Not enough firewood?"

Wang Qiang nodded when he heard it, thought for a moment, and said, "Don't worry about this."

"Tomorrow morning, I'm going into the city to sell the remaining seven bamboo rats, and come back to buy some new farm tools and daily necessities."

He said about his arrangement, "Starting from tomorrow afternoon, our family will plan and reclaim the wasteland we have been allocated. At that time, we will get a lot of firewood."

"So, this year, we don't have to go to the mountains to chop firewood at all, we can open up wasteland and collect firewood by the way, killing two birds with one stone."

"That's fine."

Wan Jun was relieved, and immediately thought of something, "Brother, are you going to the city tomorrow?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Wang Qiang was a little strange.

This sensible sister in the past would not ask such a question.

"Then...then when you enter the city this time, take me with you, okay?"

She blushed slightly. Seeing Wang Qiang puzzled, she said shyly, "I... I've been feeling a little unwell these past two days. I have to go into the city to buy some personal items for my daughter's house."

"what!"

Wang Qiang snorted slightly embarrassedly.

It turns out that this cheap sister of mine has grown up!

With a wealth of experience in later generations, he still doesn't know where he is, Wan Jun, who is about to turn thirteen years old, this is his first menstrual period.

"Okay! Certainly!"

In order to cover up the embarrassment of the two sides, Wang Qiang said seriously to Wanjun, the adopted sister of his parents, "I was just about to tell you three girls that everyone will go to the city tomorrow to see."

"What's more, it is expected to snow this winter."

He quickly changed the subject, "This time I'm in the city, I want to give our family of four a set of winter clothes for each person, otherwise, this winter will be very difficult to endure."

Seeing Wanjun's face brightened with joy, and then a little worried, he immediately said, "I'm afraid you still don't know that the big bamboo rat can be sold for at least a dollar a pound in the city!"

"The seven big bamboo rats left in the house are sold for sixty or seventy yuan, so there is no problem at all!"

"The big bamboo rat that was hunted this afternoon is already quite cold in the late autumn of this year. If it is sold at the farmers' market tomorrow morning, it will not stink and deteriorate, and it will not affect the sale."

"When I go to catch the bamboo rats in the future, I will knock them out and tie their legs with a string to take them home, so that it will be more convenient to sell."

With a big wave of his hand, he said proudly to the girl Wanjun, "When we sell the big bamboo rat tomorrow, we will have money!"

"Da Ya, feel free to buy whatever you want to buy tomorrow."

Wang Qiang had to relieve her worries, lest she get used to being thrifty and be reluctant to spend money.

"The big bamboo rat is so valuable?"

"Sixty or seventy dollars? Is that too much?"

"My God! With that much money, how much can we buy back tomorrow?"

Not only Wan Jun, but the twin girls on the side were also shocked.

The three of them could never have imagined that the big bamboo rat that was just boiled in the pot in front of them would be so valuable in the city!

They have not been in the city for a long time, if Wang Qiang didn't say anything today, they would still be kept in the dark.

In the past three years, for the sake of safety, the three girls have never been to the county seat, nor have they gone to the village to find people to play with. They have little contact with the outside world and have no concept of prices.

But they all know that the bargaining price of rice is less than 30 cents per catty now, and if they sell two or three big bamboo rats, they will be able to feed their family's dry rice for a month.

"Well, it's so valuable."

Wang Qiang nodded and said, "I didn't dare to tell you before, because I was afraid that you three girls would be greedy and do something wrong."

"Before today, in Chacheng County, we couldn't bang the drums and make money wantonly. Nine times out of ten, people would be reported."

"From now on, it will be very different. It is the right way for everyone to make money. The trend is like this. As long as you don't break the law, you can do business, hunt, farm and sell grain, etc., you can make money."

It can be said that Wang Qiang is definitely second to none in understanding the general trend of the future, to tell the truth.

"That would be great!"

"Brother, from now on, you don't have to sneak into the city to sell fish and exchange money to buy rice!"

"Well, what my brother said must be right!"

"As long as you don't get bullied from now on!"...

The three little girls were overjoyed and overjoyed.

"Okay, I'll go out and take a look at the lands that my family has just allocated, so that I can make a preliminary plan."

Wang Qiang was ready to do business, and explained to his three sisters, "Just stay at home. When we come back from the city tomorrow, we can go out to open up wasteland and do things together."

After saying that, he walked out of the kitchen, walked straight out of the courtyard, and started wandering around on the 80-acre wasteland that belonged to his family.

Why did the village give such a large land to their own family?

Wang Qiang knew it well.

This is not just because the old village chief and the village committee are so generous in order to express fairness.

The main reason is that this wasteland next to Dazhu Mountain has a high terrain and it is extremely difficult to divert water for irrigation. In addition, there are many scattered large and small stones in the ground, so it is difficult to cultivate good fields.

There are many fields and wasteland in Jiangbei Village, so the old village chief and the village committee, who wanted to save face, distributed the wasteland to Wang Qiang's family.

Dazhushan, on the other hand, has not attracted everyone's attention at present, and has not seen any benefits. In order to compensate Wang Qiang's family, it is simply distributed to their family to show fairness.

In fact, the same is true. If Wang Qiang hadn't obtained the adventure and followed the steps step by step, there is no doubt that he would have lived his life like a passer-by in the memory of the next 40 years.

But now that he has got the golden finger and the memory of the future, Wang Qiang knows that he has embarked on a completely different road from his memory.

For the future life, he is full of confidence, happy and prosperous days are within reach.