Apocalypse protection little sister-in-law

Chapter 150

As soon as the village chief's words fell, someone couldn't hold back and shouted: "What else can we do with the food? Save enough for the family to chew, and sell it. This year's food price is much higher than in previous years. Even if we reduce production, we will finally get it." The money will not be less than in previous years."

Zhu Xiaowu took a look, it was Zhu Laosi.Their family was relatively wealthy in the village, and now they have found a daughter-in-law who is an official in the city. They feel that their backs are hardened at once, and they like to intervene in everything.

He wasn't angry either, there was nothing wrong with it.He just asked back: "Your daughter-in-law is the leader of the city, so you haven't heard anything from her?"

Zhu Laosi was a little proud, stood up and shook his fat belly: "She has said a lot of news, how do I know which one you are talking about?"

Zhu Xiaowu knocked the cigarette stick in his hand, drooping his eyelids: "I haven't seen you tell the big guys about so much news. You'd better keep it for your own use."

Someone laughed out loud, Zhu Laosi's old face was flushed red.

"Okay, let's get back to business. According to the news Qingfeng got, the weather in the next few years will not be good. Not only this year, but the next few years will only get worse every year. What he means is that everyone doesn't want the food If there is a situation like the three-year famine in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, everyone will have food in their hands, and they will be able to live on."

It's like a drop of water falling into an oil pan, and the bottom immediately boils.

Some people believe, some people doubt.Wu Qingfeng hadn't established his prestige in the village yet, and he didn't get along very well. If the village chief wasn't here, no one would believe what he said.

"Village chief, how bad can this climate be? We have fields, even if we only plant one season a year, it is enough for the family to chew for a year. How can we not starve to death?"

"The price of grain is so high this year, if we don't sell it, who will make up for the loss of this year's production reduction?"

"It's better to sell this season's rice first, and then we'll see the situation in the next season. The rice will go stale after a long time, and it's useless to keep too much at home."

"In the future, if the weather is so bad and we have to reduce production every year, will the price of grain get higher and higher? Doesn't it mean that our farmers' life is getting better and better?"

"Yes, yes, we all have land, so what are we afraid of? If we don't even have a way to survive, then so many people in the big cities will starve to death."

"That's right, I think it's better to stick to the previous ones, keep enough for yourself, and sell the rest."

"It's hard to tell if this is true or not. No matter how powerful you are, you can know what will happen a few years in advance? Don't fool us, right?"

Wu Qingfeng was listening, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

When he revealed the news to the village chief, he didn't intend for everyone to believe it.Whether their life is good or not has nothing to do with him.The supplies he is hoarding now are enough for him and Lian Yao to use for decades.Even adding Lin Bao and Aunt Fat's family is not a problem.

As for the village, if you have a good relationship with him, you can disclose it in private, and you don't have to worry about the news leaking.

Just looking at the people in the same village, Yaoyao has a lot of affection for Qiantui Village, and doesn't want her to be sad in the future, so she is willing to tell the news.Of course, by the way, I can also receive some kindness, so that I can live a better life in the future.

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and said in a loud voice: "I only tell the news I got. Believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me. It has nothing to do with me whether the future life is good or not. I only want to say three points : [-]. Don’t sell grain, and store more food at home; [-]. This winter will be very cold, so prepare more cotton-padded clothes, quilts and coal firewood; Plant rice, some food crops with a short harvest period."

After finishing speaking, no matter what the discussion below, he took Lian Yao's hand and was about to leave the stage.Then I remembered something, and added a sentence back: "There are people at home who are working outside, let them come back quickly."

As soon as Wu Qingfeng left, the villagers surrounded Zhu Xiaowu.

Some villagers asked: "The village chief, what does he mean? Why do you want people to go home? What will happen if you don't go home?"

Zhu Xiaowu didn't know the answer, but he thought that Wu Qingfeng must have a reason for what he said. He thought for a while and said, "Big cities have a large population, and food will be in short supply in the future. If you can't buy rice, don't you just starve? I heard that some Cities have begun to limit the purchase of grain, and it is said that it is very likely that they will be able to buy it with the local household registration in the future. At that time, those who go to work in other places will have to go back if they do not return. Besides, the price of food has risen, so it is not meaningful to work outside. It’s better to go home and plant your own land with the money. If the price of food really goes up like this, the little money from working part-time is not enough to plug the hole.”

Everyone nodded silently.There have been many disasters this year, and it is not safe outside at all.There are people in the family who go out to work, and they are somewhat worried.Didn't Wu Yiming, the son of the Jinshui family, almost never come back?If food prices can really rise, going out to work is really not as good as taking care of a few acres of land at home.

Another person asked: "He said he won't let us grow rice, so what should we grow? Why can't we grow rice? How many years have we been planting in two crops every year in our village, and he said he wouldn't grow it?"

"That's right, village chief, there is no such precedent in our village. We don't grow rice to grow other things. We can't grow vegetables, right? There are so many vegetables growing in so many fields, and we can't eat them all."

Zhu Xiaowu frowned, Wu Qingfeng discussed this matter with him, and he knew the reason.Then he replied: "I didn't say that, I still grow food crops, but I don't grow rice. I heard that this year's cold is fast, and I may not wait until the rice is planted next season. Corn, sweet potatoes, and potatoes are fine."

Everyone fell silent.Chitose Village has always grown rice, and other things like corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes have also been planted, but they are only planted in the vegetable field for freshness, and they have never thought of planting a large area.Everyone is not very good at planting, and it’s okay to plant in a small area for fun.If it is really a large-scale planting, and no one has experience, if it is not planted well, it will be a loss of grain for a whole season.That's no joke.

Thinking this way, many people didn't take it to heart.What to do and what to do.The topic diverged to another place.

"I don't know how cold it will be this year. Last year, the year before last was fine, the winter was warm. It won't be colder than the north all of a sudden, right?"

"I don't think so. We are surrounded by mountains on three sides, so there is no limit to how cold it is. Just prepare a few thick quilts at home."

"Are you going to buy coal then?"

"Buy some. Anyway, this thing won't break, and it can be used in normal times, it just takes up a little space."

"That's right. Apart from food, what food do you need to prepare?"

"No need. Every family has food, so you won't be afraid of starvation. You can also grow your own vegetables, and you can raise your own chickens and pigs. It's great to eat fresh."

"You have to eat salt. Buy more salt and put it away, this will not be bad. Village chief, ask your second boy to bring us some salt."

Zhu Xiaowu nodded: "How much do you want for each family, write me a list, and I will ask him to send it back together later."

So the villagers met head to head and began to discuss how much salt each family wanted.Thinking of other things, I added them together, and finally made a long list and handed it to Zhu Xiaowu.

(End of this chapter)