Qiao's mother had a headache, "Okay, you can take her and Xiaoyuan away." "No one can do anything about her daughter's stubbornness, so let's let Qiao's father have a headache.

When Qiao Hongzhi heard that he didn't choose himself, he suddenly screamed in frustration, why wasn't it?

Qiao's mother patted him, "What's it called, take turns, go back to you." ”

The reason why she chose her second son was the request of her second son, and he seemed to have something to say to his daughter.

Qiao's father was very helpless, so he had to agree to bring the two children, so that he couldn't bring too many things.

It seems that the grain seeds of the county party committee can only be sent to the leaders of the commune when they go to the meeting.

On the way, Qiao Jiayue held Qiao's father's hand tightly and glanced at him from time to time.

Qiao Hongyuan kept looking at Qiao Jiayue, and after walking out for a while, he finally spoke, "Yue'er, don't say your own thoughts to others in the future." ”

Hearing the second brother's sudden words, Qiao Jiayue couldn't help but be stunned, "Why?"

"You told Grandma Lian about what to do with sweet potatoes, and Grandma Lian did it immediately, but do you know how much loss it takes to make dried sweet potatoes and how much more labor and firewood it takes?"

"These sweet potatoes are the rations of the members. After a pause, Qiao Hongyuan continued, "And I think it's not far from the day when other brigades will come to our brigade to borrow food." ”

Qiao Jiayue's face turned pale when she heard the second brother's unceremonious words.

She is not stupid, as soon as Qiao Hongyuan reminds her, she knows what her problem is, she is too self-righteous.

"When the famine passes, the production team can do what you said, but not now. ”

Qiao Jiayue told the other members what to do, will the other members object? Definitely not, because she is Qiao's father's favorite daughter!

It's Gao Yulian, she also knows it very well, so she will only make so many pots of cooked dried sweet potatoes to please Qiao Jiayue, and then explain the reason why she doesn't do it anymore.

Qiao's father looked at his daughter's pale face, he was very distressed, but he didn't defend her, what the second son said was right.

Qiao Jiayue felt very uncomfortable, and her heart seemed to be being kneaded by her big hands all the time.

With the memories of her previous life, the era of material abundance and mentality have a great impact on her now.

"Second brother, are everyone else talking about me?" Qiao Jiayue bit her lower lip and asked in a low voice.

"Before, we couldn't even afford to eat whole sweet potatoes, so we could only eat sweet potato skins, sweet potato residues, plantain taro, and wild vegetables. ”

"Why haven't our brigade of autumn sweet potatoes been converted into grain? Because our rice yield is high, we still have the surplus to sell after we have paid the public grain. ”

This is also what Li Xianghong did not react to for a while, with the current food shortage, the sweet potatoes of their alpine brigade still have to be requisitioned.

What if the commune reacts?

Even if you eat too much sweet potato, it will cause flatulence, but compared to other things, it is still the best ration.

Now that the rice yield of their alpine brigade is no longer a secret, how can other brigades have no ideas?

Father Qiao listened to Qiao Hongyuan's words, and couldn't help touching his head, what he said was right.

He generally doesn't care about the canteen, after all, he is at ease when Gao Yulian does things.

Who knew she would actually do what her daughter said?

Qiao Jiayue felt uncomfortable, she was absent-minded when she walked, and when she fell, Qiao's father put the back basket on his chest and walked with her on his back.

"Abba, second brother, I know it's wrong. "It's that she's too self-righteous.

What she did yesterday was likely to become a gap for others to attack Qiao's father, and when she thought of the possible consequences, she was afraid and almost ruined Qiao's father's career.

"Yue'er, you can have any ideas, but don't move on to the rations of the members. Qiao Hongyuan said in a deep voice.

They can raise mushrooms and grow fungus, these are not rations, they are dispensable, and the members are happy to see it if they succeed, and it doesn't matter if they fail.

Qiao Jiayue lay on Qiao's father's back and secretly shed tears, feeling guilty for her recklessness.

Qiao's father gave Qiao Hongyuan a look and signaled him to stop talking, Yue'er cried.

Qiao Hongyuan stretched out his hand and wiped his face, this matter must be said, long pain is better than short pain.

He could sense his sister's discomfort with this environment, and it was her silence outside that no one could see the clues.

How do you feel that he is the eldest brother, and he has to worry about everything?

The father and son hurried away in silence, and as soon as they entered the commune, the militia immediately surrounded them, "Where are the people, take down the basket and check it!"

Qiao Jiayue lay on Qiao's father's back, feeling that the muscles on his back were stiff, it was obvious that the commune was investigating speculation.

Her hand moved lightly in the basket on Qiao's father's chest, and the rice in it was wrapped in the system, and instead there were only some finches of wheat.

Qiao's father felt his daughter pat him on the shoulder, and his tense body loosened a little before he put the back basket down.

The back basket was turned over in a mess, and the militia didn't find anything, so they let them leave, Qiao's father breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder his daughter didn't let him come out.

He felt strange, and asked a few people in the commune, only to know that after the autumn harvest, someone quietly came to the countryside to collect grain, and was reported, so the commune was investigating.

Qiao Jiayue breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the clouds on Qiao's father's head, and then looked around, the clouds on most people's heads were nothing special, this wave has passed, it should be no problem.

Qiao's father first went to the commune to find Li Xianghong and told him about borrowing grain and seeds.

Li Xianghong's expression was complicated, "The output of your Gaoshan Brigade has alarmed the Quanshi Municipal Party Committee, and you should come down to check it in a few days, so be mentally prepared." ”

Qiao's father was stunned, "How could the municipal party committee come down? My grain was borrowed from the county party committee, and the county party committee knew it very well. ”

"The county party committee only lent you 200 catties of grain seeds, and 200 catties is not enough for all the paddy fields of your alpine brigade. Li Xianghong has not been idle recently, and has investigated a lot of things about the Gaoshan Brigade.

Father Qiao was silent, "We really don't know about the grain seeds. "Anyway, I can't admit it.

Li Xianghong glanced at Qiao's father, and didn't plan to ask, the matter of grain cultivation was really weird.

Even if they all say that they want to break feudal superstitions, who hasn't grown up in this superstitious atmosphere?

Li Xianghong shuddered, don't think about it, the Gaoshan Brigade is really lucky with shit, why did they take care of it?

Leaving the commune, Qiao's father was a little worried, and Qiao Hongyuan persuaded him in turn, "Abba, it can be seen from the attitude of the leaders that they are not prepared to trace the source of grain. ”

"Abba, the second brother is right, at this time, solving the famine is the key, and everything else is useless. Qiao Jiayue echoed Qiao Hongyuan's words.

In this era, the grain is poor, their seed is not the best, but it is not bad, and the land of their alpine brigade is barren, and the yield is these, what about the fertile plains?

Father Qiao could think of these things, but when the dust had not settled, he did not dare to relax.