Zhu Meidi returned to the cell, and the peaches were also sent in after layers of inspection.

"Yo, what day is it? Why do you send peaches? ”

The female prisoners in one of her cells gathered around, and without waiting for Zhu Meidi to say hello, they reached out and picked it up and wiped it on the hem of their clothes to eat, and said while eating, "This peach is a little green, and it is not as delicious as the one sent by Sister Xian'er's family." ”

Zhu Meidi glared at her with disgust: "This is a peach sent by my daughter-in-law." ”

No matter how dissatisfied with that daughter-in-law, the peaches were given by someone else. And this is often the case in prison, there is no other entertainment, the number of visits by family members to prison, and the things sent in, will be compared.

"Who told you that this is a peach? a peach seller? Ouch, feed me stupid sister, this is a peach, this is an ordinary peach, which is grown and eaten in front of and behind the house of the country people. The female prisoner who was gnawing happily laughed so much that she almost choked on the peach meat.

A female prisoner on the side explained to Zhu Meidi: "Sister Xian'er's family also came to visit the prison, and came back a few minutes earlier than you, saying that now there is no black market trading in the city, and the streets and alleys are full of peaches and pears picked up and sold in the countryside, so don't send her a basket in." The peaches and yours should be the same variety, and they are bigger, and they are only sold for two cents a catty......"

Zhu Meidi looked at the peaches scattered on the table in disbelief.

"How much is a pound?"

"Two cents, I guess it can be cheaper if you buy more. ”

Zhu Meidi clutched her chest and panted vigorously.

Two cents a pound of broken peaches, this bag is five pounds at best, that is, the woman carried a broken peach worth a dime, lied to her about how rare a peach was, and wanted to ask for benefits from her.

What kind of daughter-in-law is Dingsheng marrying!

Zhu Meidi looked desperate.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Yingfang's family squeezed onto the train with large bags and small bags.

Not only triplets, but even the old man can't suppress his excitement.

I haven't seen the old comrades who can play chess in Yanqi Commune for more than a year, and I really miss it. Under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, which stretches like an umbrella, he can kill in all directions.

Thousands of miles away, the stinky chess baskets led by the commune secretary and president, who could play chess but did not play well, sneeze in unison.

"Secretary, fortunately, we divided the fields before spring ploughing, look at this rice, how full the fruit is, how tall and strong the poles are! As long as God rains one or two more times, I will not go to it if there is no big harvest!"

Under the scorching sun, the members of Yanqi Commune woke up at noon, nibbled watermelons, carried hoes, and iron rakes, and when it was too hot to go down, they gathered under the shade of the trees at the edge of the fields to chat.

Before the Chinese New Year, Yingfang sent a New Year's package to relatives and friends in Yanqi Commune, and a letter was included in the package.

The letter mentioned that her father had received the exact news from several educated youths in Xiaogang Village, Fengyang County—Xiaogang Village had been divided into households and had become the first village in the country to eat crabs.

Xiang Rongxin didn't sleep all night after reading the letter, thought about it again and again, and decided to observe for two months, and wait until the beginning of spring, if he didn't hear the news from the radio that Xiaogang Village in Fengyang County was criticized from above, then their Yanqi Commune would follow suit.

After that, he held the radio every day and didn't let go.

In the past, I would occasionally search for opera channels and listen to storytelling, quyi and the like. After receiving Yingfang's letter, the whole one became addicted to national news.

Listen to it word for word, and analyze it word by word. It depends on whether the news broadcast is praised or criticized.

Even if it's just an extremely ordinary life news, he can hear a different charm.

Listen to work and work, listen to the dinner table, listen to the toilet, listen at home for the New Year, and go out to pay New Year's greetings. Anyway, I didn't see him put down the radio, for fear of missing important news.

The family was baffled by him.

He didn't bother to explain. It's too late to listen to the news, who cares about the muttering of the three aunts and six mothers-in-law.

Until the beginning of spring, I did not hear from the news the criticism of the central government on the division of fields into households in Xiaogang Village in Fengyang County, but instead heard the intention of vigorously reforming the country.

If the rural areas are to be reformed, the most likely thing at the moment is not to divide the fields into households!

Don't say anything, roll up your sleeves and work hard!

As soon as Xiang Rongxin figured it out, he immediately summoned the cadres of the commune and said that he would learn from the advanced Xiaogang Village in Fengyang County, divide the collective land property into households, and contract the joint production with families as units.

Yanqi commune is boiling.

Of course, there are a few who oppose it. Who made these members' families think that they were thin, and they couldn't divide the fields much. It's better to follow the collective to earn work, and you can also take advantage of the commune. However, this is a rare case. Most of the members agreed to divide the land.

However, Xiang Rongxin also said: he does not force all members to sign and agree to divide the fields into households, and if they are unwilling, they can still use the production team as a unit to work and work every day to earn work points, and distribute food according to work twice a year.

However, the good fields were distributed to each family by the highly popular distribution of fields, and all that was left to the commune was barren land. Individual voices of opposition have gradually turned into support.

When the commune next door saw this, they all thought that Yanqi Commune was crazy.

Oh no, it's their commune secretary who is crazy.

He dared to divide the collective land. What is the difference between this and the privatization of land before liberation!

The difference is gone!

Xiang Rongxin laughed at the lack of knowledge of these people in his heart:

Who said that today's land belongs to the individual, and if it is distributed to the family, it is still the individual? The ownership is still the state and the collective.

The annual public grain that should be handed over must still be handed over on time and in proportion. The individual is merely solely responsible for the land that has been lumped out.

It can be said that the relationship between land, food, and individuals has evolved from then to being closely related.

In this way, how high the consciousness is!

If you do more and do it well, you will have a better harvest in the field, which means that you will end up with more food.

Unlike before, no matter how hard you work, it is exchanged for work, and even if there is a difference, it is the difference between the 10th work and the 67th division of labor. Year after year, people don't have that motivation anymore.

"The matter of dividing the field is indeed thanks to the secretary's resoluteness. The procrastination of the two communes next door has not been decided until the end of spring ploughing. Look at how lazy the guys are, it's good to tie with last year's harvest. When we divided the fields, they laughed at us. When the grain is distributed in the second half of the year, it will be our turn to laugh at them. ”

"That's it! How far-sighted our secretary is! What is the saying? There is a ditch in my heart...... That's it!"

"That's right for you!" Xiang Rongxin scolded the man with a smile, "Letting you follow your kid to know a few more words is like asking you to die, and the mispronunciation is wrong, right?"

"Hey, hey, hey......"