"Let me ask you, don't talk about it anywhere else, but as far as our Lishugou is concerned, are there more conscientious members, or are there more sneaky and slippery. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hua asked honestly.

"Of course, there are many conscientious people, all of whom are stealing and cheating, and the yield per mu of our village can increase year after year. This year, the yield of wheat per mu exceeded 750 catties, and the average yield was more than 600 catties. Nian Juying said eloquently, her voice getting smaller and smaller.

"Anyone has a bed bug when they eat melon seeds. Hua said honestly and objectively, looking at Nian Juying and said, "It's really been a husband and wife for so many years, how did I find out that you have a tendon in your brain." ”

Nian Juying understood now, "What do you mean, old man, scolding me around the corner." Twisting his neck, he sneered, "I'm just a tendon." ”

"Puff......" Hua Junyao pursed her lips and smiled.

Nian Juying's old face turned red, and she forgot that her daughter was still there? ”

Hua Laoshi stroked his forehead, frowned and pondered, Hua Junyao saw this, took out a pen and paper from the kang cabinet and handed it to him, "Dad, it may be intuitive to write down what you think!"

Hua Laoshi took the pen, looked at the notebook, and wrote down the yield per mu for nearly 25 years. As the accountant of the brigade, it seems to be engraved in his head, and he will come with a pen.

"Ah, old man, I didn't expect that in the past 20 years, our grain production has steadily increased year by year. Nian Juying looked at the intuitive line diagram and smiled, but she was still confused, "Old man, what are you writing this for, what's the use?"

"You say, how many catties can the yield of this wheat per mu be? Hua Laoshi asked suddenly.

"Ten thousand catties per mu?" Nian Juying smiled and said, "I'm joking." ”

"It's not funny at all. Hua honestly looked at Nian Juying and said unceremoniously.

"A yield of 1,000 catties per mu is a high yield, no matter how high it is, it can't be high!" Hua Junyao said very pertinently.

"That's right!" Hua said with a smile.

"But what's the use of this, the yield per mu has increased, but we still don't have any money in our hands?" said Nian Juying.

Why? Hua Laoshi rubbed his chin, pointed the pencil in his hand at the kang table, poked a small black dot, looked at the old god on the ground, Hua Junyao said, "Yaoyao, say?"

Hua Junyao said with a calm and cold face, "Because of the poor scissors of industry and agriculture." ”

"What do you mean?" asked Nian Juying very directly.

"Dad, I told you not to be angry. Hua Junyao stated in advance.

"You say. Hua Laoshi didn't expect his daughter to say anything.

"Mother, let me say so, do you know the price of wheat on the black market?" asked Hua Junyao.

"You know, in the case of wheat, it's 3 to 6 cents. Nian Juying said.

"And what about the price of the grain station?" Hua Junyao asked again.

"One cent to two cents, this year it's two cents and one, it's good!" Nian Juying replied.

"Mother, don't you understand all the words here?" Hua Junyao said with a smile.

"I don't understand!" Nian Juying shook her head and said very simply.

"Yaoyao means that the price on the black market really reflects the price of agricultural products. Hua honestly said thoughtfully.

Hua Junyao snapped her fingers and said, "Dad is right. ”

"What do girls look like, like second-rate children, they are not allowed to hit their fingers. Hua honestly reprimanded with a straight face.

"Oh!" Hua Junyao sat down in an orderly manner, and then said slowly, but it is an indisputable fact, that is, "the agricultural products produced by the peasants are not sold to the state according to the market price, but sometimes they are sold several times lower than the market price! At the same time, they must be sold to the state compulsorily."

In those years, the price of grain in the black market was often around 3 to 6 cents in different years, while the peasants sold it to the state were basically around 1 to 2 cents. During the famine, the price of rice in the black market reached a sky-high price of 2 yuan.

In the years of the planned economy, the peasants sold agricultural products to the state at such low prices, and the state also sold them equally to all the people of the country at official prices, per capita, and according to rations. In the case that the market price is several times higher than the purchase price: it must be limited, by ticket, and in quantity.

In those years, the state's unified purchase and marketing of agricultural products produced by the peasants was not an equivalent exchange, but a serious 'exploitation' of agricultural peasant laborers by the residents of the whole country. ”

"What are you talking about, this girl? Why did you even come out with the word exploitation, without the Communist Party, there would be no New China. Hua honestly looked at her and said solemnly.

"Okay, let's not talk about exploitation, it's not an equivalent exchange anyway, okay!" Hua Junyao continued, "because this is to reduce the price of agricultural products, and the output value part is evenly distributed to the residents of the whole country in the form of distribution according to demand." Therefore, urban residents with urban hukou feel that the whole family of six or seven people is living well. It is because they do not know that there is a part of the peasants of the whole country who are obliged to feed them, and that there is the credit of the peasant big brother who provided them with cheap agricultural products without taste. And the peasants themselves lived a hard life of food and clothing!

The peasants provide cheap agricultural products for the people in the city, and at the same time, many of our hard-working peasant families do not have enough food for themselves!"

"Mother, don't deny it, this is an indisputable fact. Hua Junyao looked at Nian Juying and said, "Mother, don't be in a hurry to argue. ”

"I didn't argue with it. Nian Juying smiled bitterly, "Otherwise, why would so many people break their heads and jump out of the farm." Isn't it just to be able to eat commercial food? ”

Hua Laoshi may have been touched by the atmosphere, or maybe the words that had been accumulated in his heart for so many years suddenly exploded.

"I always believe that the village is like a company, unity is strength, and if it can be done alone, there will be no terraces in Lishugou, no perfect irrigation system, no commune organization, no large reservoir upstream. Hua honestly said with emotion. "We should effectively organize people, concentrate financial and material resources, and vigorously carry out the basic construction of farmland and water conservancy. ”

Hua Junyao had to say that what her father said made sense, "Daddy, it's a big deal to buy a house in the city and settle down in the city, the three of us brothers and sisters will not be able to provide for you in old age, what are you doing with that heart? ”

"You girl, when did you learn to be so selfish. Hua honestly reprimanded with a gloomy face.

"Dad, it's not that I'm selfish, it's that my power is too small. Dad, this trend is the general trend, the mud and sand are falling, how can you block the car with your mantis arm?" an arrow hit the red heart and said, "Dad, the people's hearts are scattered, and the team will not be easy to lead." She was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and said, "I'm still afraid, the above concessions, all of a sudden people are like crazy, not only completely divide the land, even the production team's houses, doors and windows, tiles, purlins, and beams are all dismantled home, and some of the newly bought tractors in our village are more thoroughly dismantled, and they are all dismantled and distributed to each family, even if the pulley sells scrap iron, he also has to divide, by the way, the pear trees in our village also have to be divided, this family has a few trees, and that family has more than ten trees!" (To be continued.) )