Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Iron Pot Can't Be Smashed
Captain: "Then replace the cast iron buckle with a wire one, which can also block thieves." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Also, let me tell you, the small iron pots in the east ear room have to be smashed. As mentioned above, don't let one stay, as long as it's iron, you have to smash it. Get up early tomorrow and do it, Wang Changzhu, Wang Changqiao, you have a lot of labor at home, and you two will smash the iron pot tomorrow morning. ”
Member: "The small pot is gone?"
Captain: "What are you doing here?" You're in the cafeteria, and you still want to cook for yourself?"
Member: "I mean, in the winter, there is a headache and brain fever, and he makes a bowl of ginger noodles in the house, and he sweats. ”
Captain: "You're so beautiful! you can't even smoke, where are you going?"
People laughed.
Captain: "You guys are laughing, I think, even if I tell you to go back and cook by yourself, you are not allowed to go back!"
Member: "That's it, I eat three meals a day, and I start eating after work, who wants to make it myself." ”
People are talking about the good of eating in the canteen.
Wang Xiaohua-Mei heard a big pimple in her heart: Now people are immersed in happiness, but they don't know that this is a pancake roll finger - self-eating. Wait until there is a famine next year before everyone understands.
The iron pots in his sleeping house cannot be smashed, and when there is a famine, he will share them with people to cook wild vegetables. It's really going to be smashed, and there will be nowhere to buy it then.
After searching the memories of his past life, it seems that these small iron pots have also been smashed. I don't know who secretly covered a few with sacks, and they were kept. During the great famine, they took it out and divided it, and the seven or eight families used a small iron pot and waited to cook their own wild vegetables. They often quarrel and quarrel over the succession.
In this life, they were reborn and knew how things were going, and they couldn't say anything to let them smash these little iron pots. At least one family retains.
"Alright, alright, this is the end of the matter. The captain's words interrupted Wang Xiaohua-Mei's imagination, "Except for Wang Changzhu and Wang Changqiao, the others will not get up early tomorrow to work, and each family will search each family." In the afternoon, the brigade went from house to house, and everyone looked carefully, so as not to make trouble.
"Then there's the issue of firewood. The coal could not be transported for a while, and the blast furnace could not be stopped for a moment. The big trees in the woods are almost cut down, and the small ones are a pity. Say hello to everyone: the mature trees on the field road have been cut down by the team. ”
Member: "That tree has a name. ”
Captain: "What's the name? That's the name of the cooperative period." Now it's a people's commune, you don't need money to eat, and you still pay attention to this. Let me tell you: In the future, the small trees in front of the house and behind the house will also be publicly owned in the future. ”
Member A: "That's really what is public!"
Member B: "Yes, except for the tooth in your mouth, which is your own, the rest are public." ”
Member C: "There is also a stomach, which has to be considered a person." ”
Member Ding: "No, it should be considered collective." ”
Member E: "How can it be counted?"
Employee Ding: "The manure machine! The dung is made on the ground of the team, do you say it is individual or collective?"
Member E: "To put it this way, Wang Da Belly has contributed the most." ”
The people laughed again.
"I'm not convinced, try to compete, I'll eat you eat one, three to one, how about it?" Wang Da's belly voice.
Member A: "Forget it, Zhu can eat and let you go to the hospital, I still have this mouthful, eat in the canteen for a few more years, and enjoy a happy life for a few more years!"
Member B: "Wang Dajiao, there will be in our team's field in the future, don't go elsewhere!"
Wang Da's belly: "What's the matter? It doesn't matter if you care about the sky and the earth, or do you care about pooping and farting? It's public land everywhere, and it's not the same everywhere!"
Captain: "No, go to other teams' fields, fatten other teams' fields, we can't complete the requisition task, and it's not me who is the captain." ”
Member B: "Yes, you can't go to the field of another team if you are suffocated." ”
People are laughing back and forth.
Captain: "Okay, don't talk about the hammer and the pole, I'm saying hello to everyone, so that you can understand in your hearts, don't shout that the tree is gone, you have to find out." ”
Member: "It's really distressing that a thick tree burned like this." ”
Captain: "What do you say? Just point it out, and I won't cut down the trees." ”
Member: "In that case, then you can arrange it, and everyone will know what's going on." ”
Captain: "What I want is your understanding. And so it passed. Let's talk about waste. Everyone has seen the dried steamed buns on the windowsill, it's really distressing. Let's discuss and find a way to put an end to it. ”
Member: "Didn't you say that you saw someone throw dry food and stop his food?"
Captain: "I'm just scaring and scareping." Besides, it's not like I haven't said it before, I really want to listen, and this window sill is broken dry food!
"There is a great deal of wheat in stock, which is gathered from every house. But if you want to eat the new wheat at the end of the New Year, you can't do it. Let's discuss and discuss, and then resume the previous way of eating: get up early and eat steamed buns at noon, eat wotou at night, and take the lead in eating, how about it?"
Member A: "No matter how much you take the lead, you can't bring it all." Some people look at the nest and would rather be hungry at night than get up early tomorrow to eat steamed buns. The head of the nest is not still broken, it is still broken and fed to the pigs. ”
Member B: "I don't think it's as good as this: eat steamed buns for one day, eat wotou for one day." He can't go hungry for a day!"
Captain: "This goes against the arrangement of the brigade again. What the brigade asks is: two steamed buns a day and one nest head. Eat fried fruit (fritters) once a week, and meat dishes once a week. This change caused trouble to the brigade, and it was still me, the captain, who was the one who suffered. ”
Member A: "Then quantify." Report to the public, give him a few if you want to eat, and reduce one if you can't eat the next meal. If you throw it away, you can't eat it, and the next meal will be reduced as well. Maybe I didn't dare to throw it away. ”
Member B: "This is a good way, but it will be slower to distribute the food, and you have to distribute dry food to everyone according to the account book." ”
Member C: "I don't think it's okay, it's troublesome." ”
Member Ding: "I think it's better to do the same: eat the wheat first, and then eat the cornmeal." In this way, the brigade could not say anything, and the members had nothing to say. It's also good to try whether to give wheat or not. It is said that if there is a supply on demand, if there is no one, it is right to allocate it again!"
Captain: "Put your heart in your belly, not this." I can't mix it well, and I still have the face to reach out and ask for it!"
Member E: "There are a lot of lifts on our team, 4,000 catties of wheat per acre, in addition to paying public grain, lifts can also be less, let's eat them!"
Another burst of laughter.
"What are you doing with this jacket?" The captain's voice was obviously a little angry: "Gathering more than a dozen acres of wheat into one acre of land is still your idea, and everyone is doing it together." You don't want a pot that you don't open!"