Chapter 123: Cai Ming leaves
Father Qiao stood in the corner, watching this scene coldly.
Qiao Jiayue squatted aside, "Abba,......"
How much food is there outside?
"It's okay, we still have finches in the field. Father Qiao smiled bitterly and comforted, fortunately, he thought about it one more step at the beginning, otherwise the whole team would be counting on these sweet potatoes to live, and that would be bad.
Most of the sweet potatoes in the warehouses and cellars are missing, and the rice that was supposed to be kept for the New Year is gone, and the cadres are worried!
Gao Yulian also wanted to cry, so many people want to eat, how can this canteen continue?
The members don't care about the canteen, just wait to eat anyway, the food is purchased, so the production captain has to find a way!
Qiao's father is not the only one who wants to scold his mother, and he can't live this day.
The cafeteria is back to the lowest level, and even the egg soup of the fourth team has also been canceled.
When the members saw that their ration level had decreased, those with clear minds regretted it, and those who were not sober shouted that it was the production captain and the people in the canteen who deducted the rations.
The fourth team was pressed by Qiao's father, and there was no trouble, and the third team had already made trouble several times, and they all fought, and in the end, it was Qiao Gaotie who took the militia to solve it.
To tell the truth, the south is not the political center, everyone's ideological consciousness is not so high, anyway, the country can't blame, then blame the brigade cadres.
As the grain was transported away, the money for the purchase of grain and the tickets were issued, Qiao Jiayue watched the dark clouds on the heads of the cadres of the Alpine Brigade slowly fade.
So this is a large-scale disaster, if they reject Su Guozhong, what will happen? Just thinking about it, Qiao Jiayue shuddered several times.
Labor reform is not fun, and I don't know how many people have survived the land rich.
Because the instructions required the brigade to develop a side business and solve difficulties independently, Su Guozhong did not pay much attention to the mushroom shed of the alpine brigade.
Therefore, the mushroom shed did not have any loss, and the happiest was Qiao Hongyuan, and even with it, his face was a little better for Cai Ming.
Cai Ming was flattered, he faintly heard some movement about the Gaoshan Brigade this time, so he asked Qiao Hongzhi to inquire, and knew that Su Guozhong, the secretary of the county party committee, came in person, so he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
This person is the most dead-eyed, he came in strict accordance with the requirements written on the document, anyway, it is all one size fits all.
He had heard other elders of his municipal party committee say that in special times, such people are more valued because they can complete their tasks perfectly.
Cai Ming stayed for four days, and his injuries were almost healed, so he left an address for Qiao's father, "If you have something in the future, write to me." ”
He pondered that when he went home, he would pack some things and send them over, this family looked poor enough, and they didn't want anything.
For the sake of their own life-saving benefactors, he was generous and used his private money to buy some malt milk essence or something, so that they could replenish their bodies.
Qiao's father looked at the address name in his hand, his eyes flashed, others may not know, but he knows, that address is where the cadres of the municipal party committee live.
Unexpectedly, they rescued the family of the municipal party committee, and it seems that this relationship has to be well maintained.
Cai Ming didn't know that Qiao's father was already beating his idea, and he was bent on his bicycle and herbs, even if Qiao's father repeatedly assured him, he was still not at ease.
As soon as the rooster crowed for the second time, Qiao's father called Cai Ming up, picked up Qiao Jiayue by the way, and walked all the way to the entrance of the village.
Cai Ming was puzzled, why did Qiao's father take his daughter with him, doesn't this increase the risk of exposure? Children are timid, and they can control their emotions if something happens?
Qiao's father took Cai Ming out of the village, and walked down the path for a while, and went around a slope, where there was a cave, which was built to hide from the war in the past, but now it is only used to put firewood and hide from the rain.
Qiao Jiayue quietly put things behind a pile of ferns at the signal of Qiao's father.
"Right behind that pile of ferns, you wait, I'll help you get it out. Qiao's father said, stepped forward with a flashlight, cooperated with Qiao Jiayue, and took out Cai Ming's things.
Cai Ming squatted and checked it to make sure that nothing was missed, and he nodded gratefully to Father Qiao, "Thank you." ”
"The letter of introduction was received, and if someone checked it, let people check it, and I was scared of myself. Qiao's father said that if he fell again, no one would be able to save him.
"I know, thank you, it's cold, you can go back quickly. Cai Ming said.
He didn't plan to go from Taoxi Commune, he went down here, went around to Xishan Commune, and then turned to the city, although he walked a little longer, it should be safer.
"Be careful on the road. Qiao Jiayue said to Cai Ming, and quietly put a blessing on him.
She saw that the spherical cloud on Cai Ming's head was covered with a red veil, which was a sign of blessing.
Qiao Jiayue thought about it, she hadn't heard any news of the system upgrade recently, maybe it was its self-adjustment in skills.
A few days after Cai Ming left, the finch wheat in the field was ripe, and Qiao's father took people to the field to collect it.
After the winter, Qiao's father asked some old people in the fourth team to make bamboo plaques and bamboo sieves, which were specially used to dry finch wheat and dried sweet potatoes.
Especially if you spread it on the ground, the wind blows, and there is nothing.
After the wheat is harvested, the plantain taro will be harvested in the field, the yield of this thing is not small, it is quite pressed, but it has no taste when boiled in water, and it is very unpalatable.
This thing used to be used to feed pigs, but at the end of last year, it was vigorously promoted as a substitute food, and the alpine brigade planted a lot.
After the plantain taro is dug up, it is necessary to mash it to extract starch, the process is very troublesome, and the alpine brigade generally does not deal with it, but it is cooked and eaten casually.
In addition to plantain taro, there is also cassava, but this thing is less planted, because cassava contains toxins, and you must know where to deal with it carefully when you are very hungry.
This is not poisoned many times, so we simply reduce the planting area and a variety of plantain taro.
Of course, cassava can be used to make cassava flour, but because of the constraints, it takes too much effort and is not worth it.
In contrast, it is natural that banana taro is more popular.
Qiao Jiayue asked Qiao Hongzhi to take her to see the giant yam, the yam vine had withered, and the roots had a large uplift.
The brother and sister estimated that the size of this yam was not small, and two or three were enough for four team members to eat.
Even with so many food substitutes, the faces of the members are still sallow, low in nutrition, no oil and water, and cannot be raised.
Qiao's father still used the old method to encourage the members to provide improved rations and egg rewards.
In the case of the cancellation of egg soup, the egg reward is precious enough, and the enthusiasm of the members is mobilized again.
Father Qiao knew that if Qiao Jiayue was sold, he would definitely be able to mix a delicious ratio, but he didn't want to do that.
How old is she, and she has studied food so much, what would other people think?
Qiao Jiayue herself is not willing to meddle in these things, and now, some people see that she will still talk about what she does with sweet potatoes, how strange is that tone, which makes her very uncomfortable.
She's still a child, so why should she do it herself?