Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 21, Feelings Become Bad People
Yang Xiaole returned to her village, where the village chief was talking with a middle-aged man in his 50s.

The man was a little younger than the village chief, and looked about ten years old.

Both of them were wearing sleeveless vests and straw hats.

Yang Xiaole knew this person, the village party secretary Huang Fugui.

The village head of Yanggezhuang is not actually the head of the village, but a collection of several nearby villages is a village.

Yanggezhuang can only be regarded as a cooperative group under Hongqi Village.

This is the real village chief.

It's just that everyone is used to calling himself the head of Zhuangzi, and the person who is in charge is also called the village head. (Estimates in rural areas know!)
"Things are basically settled, we have to make preparations first, once notified..."

Huang Fugui paused when he saw Yang Xiaole coming over.

Seeing that it was a child, he continued: "Once the notice is issued, it must be implemented immediately. In the past few days, you have to let Qingwen run around in the township meetings. If you step back, old brother, Qingwen will let Qingwen decide."

While the two were talking, Hanyan didn't stop for a moment.

Yang Zhengshan nodded slightly with his hands behind his back.

"I know, I will make arrangements here, and I will still vote for you when the time comes to vote."

"Three grandpas!"

Yang Xiaole passed by and yelled at Yang Zhengshan.

The other party nodded with a smile, took a puff of dry smoke, looked at the things in his hand and said with a smile: "Where is the soy sauce? So much!"

"Well, if you hit it once, you won't run away next time."

"Okay, let's go back! The third grandpa is busy!"

"Okay, Third Grandpa, I'll go back first!"

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, she walked towards the house.

The two watched each other leave, feeling like a child, so they didn't care about that.

Continue to sway and talk.

Seeing that the smoke was gone, Huang Fugui stopped and tapped the pipe on the heel of his shoe.

While pulling out shredded tobacco to refill it, he said: "You know the township meeting, and other places have already started.

Because of our special location, no one has dared to make a decision yet.

Once there is news from the meeting on the North Belt River.The first thing is to deal with the affairs of each Zhuangzi, and then the affairs of the village, which must be arranged by then.Be fast!In order to avoid problems, someone behind your back will say that you are unfair. "

"I know this. In the past two days, we have started to form a team committee. If the meeting gives instructions at that time, we will be able to make a smooth transition. If not, we will disband later."

……

Neither of them noticed that Yang Xiaole behind him had squatted down, pretending to straighten his straw sandals.

In fact, there is a fart arrangement, there is not even a shoelace.

When Yang Xiaole heard this, he thought of some knowledge of later generations, and immediately understood.

This has all been prepared for the commune.

As the two walked away, Yang Xiaole also stood up and walked towards the house.

When I got home, no one was there.

The eldest sister should have taken the fourth and fifth children to wash clothes by the river. This is also the daily life of the three of them.

After returning, Yang Xiaole frowned.

After counting the days, there is still about a month before the autumn harvest, but after the harvest... and then... there will be no more.

(This is also the reason for the food shortage. If you don’t understand it, I will explain it slowly. Some people should understand it.)
Then he didn't think about it any more.
Just take advantage of this one or two months to make a good space.

But the most important thing at the moment is to find a way so that my family members can get a job in the production team to make a living, so that the work will be easier.

Not to mention other things, just being the cooks and handymen in the cafeteria is comfortable enough.

He doesn't know the specifics, so he can only wait a few days to see.

With thought, he came to the kitchen.

Put the soy sauce on the stovetop.

Looking at the lot of grain that was just ground yesterday, he thought about it, and put a lot of it into the space, at least enough for the chickens for the next ten days.

At that time, all kinds of vegetables are basically almost mature.

I got a little well water and drank a big bowl, and the hot feeling disappeared a lot.

After finishing, he returned to the Kang in the room, took off his clothes and went to sleep.

After all, his body has not recovered.

Waking up so early in the morning again.

In the past two days, I have been relying on the special effects of the well water and the fanaticism for suddenly gaining space.

When there was nothing to do in the space, he felt exhausted.

He fell asleep on the bed.

As for the mosquitos!

Just bite!

Anyway, I'm used to it, and I'll go to the supply and marketing agency to buy some mosquito coils in a few days. I just went to the consignment store and there is no sale.

The consignment point is a bit bad, the items are sold out, and they have not been purchased for a long time.

They all wait for a fixed time and purchase at one time.

In fact, the supply and marketing cooperatives in the village are not much better. There are slightly more types and quantities, and some are in short supply and have been out of stock for a long time.

Especially things like matches.

……

"Third brother, third brother!"

In his sleep, Yang Xiaole was dreaming that he would become rich in the future, hugging left and right on the beach basking in the sun.

I just dreamed that the beauty next to me gave me a mouthful of watermelon, and I was woken up.

Opening his eyes, looking at Lao Sixizi in front of him, he asked angrily, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No!"

"Is there something going on at home?"

"No!"

Xizi looked bewildered.

Hearing his words, Yang Xiaole cursed inwardly for a while: You are calling a fart for nothing!I slept soundly, come here and wake me up.

If it was changed to the previous life, it would have been kicked over with one kick.

Looking at the little pudding in front of him, he shook his head helplessly, forget it, don't break it.

"I'll sleep for a while, call me when I'm eating, what do you want to do!"

Scratching the place where the mosquito had bitten him, he turned over and continued to sleep.

Seeing his movements, Xizi pouted and left the room anyway.

The third child probably fell ill again.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by his mother, Wang Qiuju.

The other party came to the front of the kang, pushed it lightly, and asked softly: "What's the matter? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

This son has been in poor health since he was a child.

It is particularly easy to get tired, so sleeping has become his soil method to restore his body.

Yang Xiaole squinted and opened his eyes.

After sleeping for a while, I recovered.

"No, it's just that I got up too early in the morning from Mr. Luo, and I'm a little sleepy."

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju felt relieved and patted his butt: "Okay, let's get up and eat! The meal is ready."

Yang Xiaole nodded, put on a worn-out jacket and straw sandals, and dragged herself to the main room.

At this time, the family was already sitting in the main room.

The Yang family is different from the people in the village. They don't have the habit of eating on the kang. If it wasn't too cold here, they probably wouldn't even want to eat on the kang.

Yang Xiaole looked at the dishes on the table.

Braised stickleback fish in soy sauce is full of a big pot, this time there are no vermicelli, only some potatoes and small green vegetables, with a lot of garlic sprouts on top.

It still looks quite appetizing.

It's just that the staple food is a lot worse, it's still a gruel cooked with cornmeal and sorghum noodles.

Seeing this, he frowned.

This is about to eat in the cafeteria. If you don't eat enough now, when will you be full.

How about some tortillas?

Fortunately, the pancakes are ready in the morning, and several people are eating happily there
Yang Guangzhi asked him, "Is this pancake given by Mr. Luo?"

"Well, when Teacher Luo brought me here in the morning, he insisted on buying it, but I said no. He insisted on buying it!"

Yang Guangzhi didn't think much about his nonsense.

Just nodded: "Ms. Luo is a good teacher, let's forget it this time, don't let others spend money next time. And this fish, don't mess with it next time, it's too much soy sauce."

Delicious is delicious.

Soy sauce is also expensive!
It costs more than a catty and a cent, and this pot consumes a lot of soy sauce!
Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Is it okay to have something to eat?

Ignore him!

Instead, she asked him, "By the way, dad, I met the village secretary Huang Fugui today."

Yang Guangzhi said not to get fish, he ate more deliciously than anyone else, so he took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he nodded vaguely: "Well, he came to see how Zhuangzi's grain prices are going today! Huang Zhishu is still a good person."

There are a lot of fish today, almost half a catty per person, so Wang Qiuju didn't share the fish.

And the shrimp in the shrimp sauce is also full, the only fly in the ointment is that a few drops of sesame oil in the sauce will be perfect.

that thing...

At the end of the year, it is estimated that there will be two or two.

Yang Xiaole nodded, regardless of whether it was out of public or selfish reasons, at least he really cared about it and did practical things.

He doesn't comment on this.

Instead, he said to Yang Guangzhi, "Father, I just overheard him talking to Third Grandpa."

Wang Qiuju froze for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "What did they say?"

Yang Xiaole glanced outside the door, and then said: "I told you, you are not allowed to speak out, otherwise something big will happen."

"You child, just talk when you have something to say, just talk about it."

Yang Guangzhi was most annoyed at half-talking.

Only then did Yang Xiaole say: "I heard from them today that the establishment of the commune has been finalized. It will be at the end of the month at most."

He didn't know the exact time, but it was around this time.

This is inevitable.

Hearing his words, the eating movements of several people were much slower. Yang Guangzhi and Wang Qiuju glanced at each other.

Then Wang Qiuju asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say it last time? If it is established, it will be established! The matter of borrowing money has already been borrowed. Today Qingwu returned it and said that it has been approved, and we can get the money in the afternoon."

Yang Xiaole was very happy when he heard this.

"Really?"

"of course it's true!"

After getting his father's nod, Yang Xiaole was immediately happy, it can be regarded as done.

Finally, I was able to enter the Forty-Nine City.

Seeing that he was happy for a while, Wang Qiuju urged him indifferently: "Tell me, what did you mean by that just now, just talking about this matter?"

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Well, let's have a full meal from today!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the puzzled people and explained: "When the time comes, all the food will be eaten together, so what's the point of keeping it!"

Wang Qiuju is not a fool, and immediately understood what it meant.

Shaking his head: "That won't work. I really want everyone to eat together. Others will take out bags of food. If our family only takes out a little bit, how dare you? What do others think of you?"

Yang Guangzhi also nodded in approval.

He took a sip of the poor-quality sweet potato burn.

In the past two days, he was also beautiful. Yesterday, he had a pot of fish, and today he was a pot of fish.

I usually drink a small wine cup once a week, but I drank it these two days.

No, you have to save it.

I won't drink it tomorrow.

When Yang Xiaole saw the expressions on his family members, he was immediately discouraged.

Feelings become the bad guys themselves!
But I think so, if this is the case, when someone pokes the spine, my family will not be able to hold up my head in the village.

Because this is obviously estimated to take advantage of the collective.

After thinking about it, he didn't say anything more.

Only on his own.

While thinking, Wang Qiuju suddenly said: "By the way, the second child's family took a photo for Xiaolong. Let's see, when will I make a photo for Xiaogang?"

Yang Guangzhi was stunned for a moment: "When did it happen?"

"Oh, I just heard Wen Chuan's wife say that the second child's family arranged for him to meet him in Huanggezhuang. If everything goes well, he may be admitted by the end of the year."

After Wang Qiuju finished speaking, she picked up a piece of fish and put it in a bowl to eat.

Yang Guangzhi pondered for a moment, looking at the embarrassed elder son.

The boss is already sixteen, and he really needs to find out.

Hearing what the two of them said, Yang Xiaole suddenly laughed and said, "Mother, let me tell you, the Feng Shui of the second uncle's house is not good, and they won't be able to get married in the past few years."

joke.

The end of the year is the beginning of a difficult time. In the next three or four years, how many families dare to get married?

Although it is better here than in the south, it is true that there is not enough food to eat!

Her cheap grandma, Zhao Jinhua, had a bit of brains, and at that time it was impossible for her new daughter-in-law to come in and bring burdens to the family.

That old lady is too smart.

This account is still clear, but the reputation will be a bit bad in the future!
Anyway, the general environment is like this, everyone can understand.

"You child, what are you talking about?"

Wang Qiuju took a mouthful of dried shrimp and put it in her mouth. Hearing this, she gave him an annoyed sideways glance.

"Really, I heard what Grandma San said."

The third grandma, of course, is the third grandma Wang Qiuju mentioned before, and she used to be famous in the village as a good looker.

It's just been low-key over the years.

Because after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals cannot become spirits, which is all feudal superstition.

"real or fake?"

Wang Qiuju stopped eating, with suspicion in her eyes.

Yang Xiaole nodded, and said nonsense: "Well, I heard about it too."

Not superstitious, in fact, there are quite a lot of people who believe in these days, and my old lady is one of them.

Wang Qiuju was suspicious for a moment, but didn't listen to her son's nonsense.

Then he glanced at his eldest daughter, and asked Yang Guangzhi hesitantly: "Well... Yang Lan and the others have changed their village to vegetable farmers? I think, why don't I go to her and ask her to find one for Xiaomei?"

Yang Guangzhi frowned when he heard this.

It's not that my daughter is too young, she's approaching her first year, and she's not too young.

The main reason is that the two families are unhappy.

Seeing his expression, Wang Qiuju already knew what her man was thinking.

Gritting her teeth, she said, "No, I'll ask someday. If she talks about it, I'll just talk about it. If you can find a good old woman's house for Xiaomei, life will be easier in the future."

My own man is more suitable, after all, they are also brothers and sisters.

But if you lose face, it will be ugly, it's better to go by yourself.

Yang Guangzhi hesitated and did not speak.

The eldest sister, Yang Xiaomei, was eating with some embarrassment, and the others were also listening there.

Yang Xiaole shook her head while listening.

How big is it!Just want to find your in-laws?
Yang Lan is the sister-in-law who came back before, and the other party is a brother and sister of the fourth mother.

I have never been close to my family since I was a child.

And he also finds it difficult, because although becoming a vegetable farmer is not a conversion from a farmer to a non-farmer, it is already equivalent to half of a city dweller. The only difference is that there is no salary.

If the vegetables in the field can make money, the money distributed at the end of the year is actually almost the same as that of the workers.

It is estimated that once the news of the vegetable farmers spreads, those unmarried young men in the Zhuangzi, and even those who have died of their wives, can pick their wives at will.

Pick the good ones.

But Yang Xiaole won't let the eldest sister marry so soon, her body hasn't grown yet!

Then he changed the subject and asked Yang Guangzhi, "By the way, Dad, when will you take me to the city to see a doctor?"

In fact, he is not willing to go there now, because the things in the space are not familiar yet!It's best to wait until the first batch is cooked.

That is, a day or two before school starts.

Yang Guangzhi paused, thought for a while and said: "Well, I'll go to the brigade after dinner and ask Zhang Laohan to see when he will go. If he goes late, then we will go by ourselves. Qingwu and I Borrow the mule, and we will set off at night."

If it wasn't for his son, he would have left by himself.

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while, and finally agreed.

If you go by car, it will take more than two hours to get to the county seat from here, and it will take another time to go to the city.

If you start directly from here, it will only take six or seven hours. If you are driving mules, the speed will be much faster.

"Okay, don't run around after dinner in the afternoon, sleep at home for a while, if you leave in the middle of the night, you will be tired and panic."

After Yang Guangzhi finished speaking, he drank the white wine in the wine cup, and ate the porridge with a sigh.

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

It seems that I won't be able to go to the village tomorrow.

I was thinking about how to get the first batch of start-up funds!

He couldn't get chickens, ducks and pigs quickly, not to mention that he didn't have piglets, even if he did, he couldn't get such food for them to eat.

It was revealed within a few days.

Wang Qiuju probably scolds her mother.

Suddenly he thought of the scene where the fish frantically robbed him when he poured spring water into the fish tank.

Immediately slapped his head.

(End of this chapter)