Quick Transmigration: The Way of Life

Chapter 50
Lin Lang also knew that they were having a hard time, so she found some food and went down the mountain to exchange it with the villagers. It was not as good as any rags and rags. .

The clothes were tattered and torn, basically one patch after another. Lin Lang frowned, united with many great gods, and managed to sew a few pieces of clothes for those people to cope with emergencies.

During these times, Lin Lang got along better with the villagers. In addition, Lin Lang knew some medical skills and helped the villagers see some diseases, which made the villagers not reject this kind-hearted little girl.

"I didn't say that, the village chief is serious, why do you have to supervise the five black classes, and let them build the cowsheds? You have to let them live in the mountains!"

Lin Lang was chatting with these big ladies, and although she didn't like it when she heard someone say this, she still had to maintain a smile and said, "You can't talk nonsense, those people are really a pity, some people are still anti-Japanese heroes, It is because the ancestors are not honorable that they come to receive education!

But those are all living lives. Could it be that they really watched them die? That would be a crime. We are all good people, so we don’t do such crimes! "

Hearing this sentence, everyone liked this little girl more and more, and the villagers began to discuss other things. Suddenly, a villager said: "Let me tell you, the village head went to meet with the meeting a few days ago, and the captains of many brigades , They all said that they planted thousands of catties of grain per mu of land, and pigs grew hundreds of catties, my dear, that's really..."

When Linlang heard this, she burst out laughing, "Everyone present here is a farmer, how can you still hear such a thing, you don't even think about it, how many possibilities are there? They said such a thing because they wanted to be praised by the county magistrate!
Think about it carefully, everyone, these hundreds of catties and thousands of catties must be handed in. If these things are handed in, if there are some natural and man-made disasters, people will starve to death. It sounds better than the belly! "

"Oh, cultural people, that is, cultural people, are different from what we think. Let me tell you, they cost thousands of catties and hundreds of catties. So they are all lying!"

"Yeah, yeah, it hasn't rained in the last two. If this continues to drag on, at this point, you'll die. As long as you hand in all the food, this person..."

There are some crop handles around the land. Once you say this, think about it carefully, and you will understand everything. After wiping the sweat from your head in fear, when everyone is discussing happily, the village entrance The radio suddenly rang.

"This time we convene everyone because there is something to consider. Now everyone understands that, like the third team, they produce two thousand catties per mu. We can't fall behind. At least three thousand catties per mu!"

Hearing this sentence, the villagers looked at each other, and then they started discussing. Suddenly, someone shouted: "The village chief can't do it, and you don't even look at it. One mu produces 3000 catties of grain. That's a lot of money for our village." Part of the rations have to be handed in, and we will have nothing to eat by then, we will starve to death!"

"Yes, yes, the weather has been weird for the past two months, and it hasn't rained all the time. If there is some natural or man-made disaster, you will starve to death!"

The village head was very angry when he heard this sentence. If you don’t agree, what do you have to listen to the county magistrate’s praise, so he said angrily: "What's going on with you, don't you listen to me? You know I don't know, what we donated to the country this time is a good thing for the country and the people, and we don't have any sense of collective honor!"

"But those things can't be eaten as food. If we are all hungry and can go to the village chief's house to eat, I will agree to 3000 catties per mu of land!" One of the villagers was a gangster, raising his head with a trace of Said rebelliously.

Hearing this, the village chief froze in place, with spontaneous sweat on his dark face, and ran to his own house to eat. His rations were not enough. If you want to go out to eat, our family must be poor. .

The village chief sighed softly. You should listen to the villagers. He will definitely not be praised by the county magistrate, and he is more likely to receive criticism from the county magistrate. The election is coming, if you push yourself down, it will be a big shame.

The head of the village was sweating profusely, and he seemed to be in a dilemma. Suddenly he saw Lin Lang, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Hey, Comrade Lin Lang, you know a lot. Tell everyone why I want to produce 3000 yuan per mu. catty?"

When Linlang heard this, she smiled awkwardly, walked up the steps under everyone's gaze, and said slowly: "Village chief, no, let me tell you, your mu yield is 3000 catties, it's really too... ...Too many, if this is really done, the people in our village will be hungry this year. I also know why you are? You just don’t want us to be wronged, but no matter how big the wronged is, can it be more important than filling our stomachs? ?

You are a farmer, and you can actually understand that the weather has been bad recently. It hasn’t rained for two or three months, and it hasn’t rained outside. That’s a drought. When the grain is not harvested, all the grain will be given to the farmer. If it is handed in, then we will starve to death!

Regarding the county magistrate's criticism, what's the point? Anyway, you can't lose two pieces of meat, but you have already won the hearts of the people. As long as the villagers are on your side, what are you afraid of? "

Hearing this, the village head suddenly realized, and nodded, "Look at my pig brain, since I can't understand this, it's also because of the weird weather recently, if this is really something, then I'm really a sinner !"

Hearing this, Lin Lang nodded in satisfaction, "It's good if you can figure it out, and you've also seen that it's not peaceful recently. I suggest that we all plant some drought-resistant crops. If nothing happens, then forget it. If there is an accident, we have a plan, don't we!"

"I support!"

"I also support this little comrade!"

"Me too……"

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The villagers chattered, and the village chief nodded. This is related to everyone's future life, so after obtaining everyone's consent, he planted all the remaining hundreds of acres of land. Sweet potatoes, potatoes, soybeans, corn sorghum are served.

The other teams weighed one or two thousand catties, but they were right, two or three hundred catties. Sure enough, the county magistrate's complexion turned dark when he saw the weight.

"What's going on with you? You have to know that your consciousness is the highest. Others are two or three thousand catties. If you ask you to make two or three hundred catties, what do you think!"

(End of this chapter)