"Milk! I'm serious!" Feng Jiaojiao shouted shyly.

She doesn't know what's going on today, Gu Haotian, a dead man, just looks at her!

With his seductive peach blossom eyes, didn't he know that she had no resistance to beauty?

"Okay, okay, don't talk about milk, don't talk about it. Zhao Xiulan looked at her shy girl and was also happy in her heart.

Feng Jiaojiao tried her best to ignore that look, and looked at Feng Dagang with a slightly hot face: "Dad, I'm serious, guarding such a big mountain, and the people in the village are still hungry, do you really think this is right?"

Feng Dagang didn't know how to say it, after all, he was the captain, and everything was subject to the instructions from above.

The leaders above said that every grass and tree on the mountain belongs to the state, and everything on the mountain is also national and collective, and if someone hunts privately, it is to dig the corner of socialism, and he will be criticized, and he will even have to squat in the class room.

Feng Jiaojiao still knows a little about some policies in this era, and many of them are vague.

She just wants to drill some small gaps, seek some benefits for the people in the village, and help her warm father reduce some pressure.

"Dad, I know that everything on the mountain is collective, right?"

Feng Dagang nodded, it is precisely because of this that all the prey caught must be handed in, who wants to risk going up the mountain?

"Since they are all collective, then you organize the prime of life and young people in the village to go up the mountain to hunt together, and hand over a small part of what you catch to the commune, and the rest of the people in the village will be divided together, and the village can be regarded as a collective, right?

When Feng Dagang heard this, he was very excited: "Can this work?"

"Of course it can be done! The collective fight belongs to the collective, this is not private hunting, you ask the people from the big city, Comrade Gu, what do you say?" Feng Jiaojiao looked at Gu Haotian.

Gu Hao is really more and more appreciative of this little village girl, she has a smart brain and is not rigid, although Xiao Jiujiu is full, but she is a simple and kind person.

looked at Feng Dagang and nodded: "Uncle Feng, Jiaojiao's method is very good, and this does not violate national policy, just like our army, the hunting in the mountains is taken to the army canteen, and the big guys eat together, a reason." ”

Feng Dagang got Gu Haotian's affirmation, and muttered happily: "Great, this is really good." ”

After a while, he suddenly thought of something, looked at Feng Jiaojiao and said, "Are we going together from one village or the whole team of three villages together?"

Feng Jiaojiao thought for a while: "It's better to go to the people of a village first, don't show it in a large area first, so as not to have too many people, too many people, there will always be differences, let's see the reaction of the commune this year, and then look at the situation next year." ”

Gu Haotian also nodded and said: "Yes, Uncle Feng, try it on a small scale first, tell the people in the village, let them not talk about it everywhere, tell them about the benefits and risks, and let them keep their mouths, after all, this is a side game on the edge of the policy, and the people above have turned a blind eye and passed." ”

Feng Dagang nodded, a little drumming in his heart, but he couldn't stop expecting it in his heart.

It is hoped that the whole village will be able to eat meat in a big gulp.

"I'll have a meeting with a few village committees in the village tomorrow to talk about this matter, it's feasible, wait two days, and then go up the mountain when the snow melts." ”

Feng Jiaojiao looked at the hesitant Feng Dagang, and felt a little anxious: "Of course it's feasible, you have a meeting to persuade them, not to discuss, you don't hesitate, they must be even more unconfident." ”

The main reason is that she really wants to go up, how can she follow her if you don't go?

Feng Dagang was still a little hesitant: "This snow is so big, the snow on the mountain must be thicker, if you encounter a wolf, wild boar or something, you can't run, not to mention that there are blind bears on the mountain......"

When Feng Jiaojiao heard this, her head instantly drooped, and Bai was happy.

Also, with such thick snow, she can't walk on the flat ground, go up the mountain? Doesn't she have to climb? If she really encounters a cannibal, isn't it all to be slaughtered?

What's more, they go up the mountain to find meat, and if you eat other people's meat, people will want to eat your meat!

Gu Haotian looked at the unhappy Feng Jiaojiao, and somehow, seeing that she was unhappy, he wanted to touch the fluffy head and coax her.

Alas, what is the situation?

"Uncle Feng, there are guns in the village, right?"

Now each village has its own militia of formation, armed with several guns.

Feng Dagang nodded: "Yes, yes, but those in the village, that is, use a gun to scare people, fight wolves, and beat bears and blind people?" ”

Gu Haotian's beautiful face smiled: "Uncle, don't forget, what am I doing!"

"Why did I forget you! Haha, now it's okay, I'll be in a hurry tomorrow for the people in the village to have a meeting, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow there will be no snow, and the day after tomorrow I'll be ready to go up the mountain." ”

After speaking, he said happily: "It's good now, seeing that the New Year is coming soon, the people in the village are still so poor that they eat chaff vegetables, and there are several orphans and widows, who gnaw potatoes every day, and I, the captain, feel guilty......" said and became sad again.

"Dad, our family doesn't eat cornmeal, corn ballast, and chaff now, so it's better to give it to the poor, what do you say, grandpa, grandma?"

After all, Old Man Feng has been a soldier, and he has the country and the people in his heart, and Zhao Xiulan has always supported Feng Jiaojiao, because she has always believed that what the fortune teller said that her granddaughter is a good person, and she was in her last life, and she will definitely be in this life.

"Send it, let's keep a little, and give the rest. After Old Man Feng finished speaking, he lit the sweat cigarette in his cigarette stick.

"Ahem~" Feng Jiaojiao still couldn't smell the smell, every time Old Man Feng smoked this cigarette, she wanted to go out.

"Dad, you pick up the kind of people who are really poor, can't work, have good character, and understand kindness, don't send those who are easy and hardworking, and don't want to do it, as well as those in the village who are sick and have no money to see, we can help as much as we can, and we should give blessings to future generations. ”

Feng Dagang listened to Feng Jiaojiao's many conditions, and was very happy about the growth of his daughter, but he quipped: "Okay, good, Dad listens to our Jiaojiao." ”

"Look at what you said, I'm not afraid that you will be blind and generous, everyone will send it! By the way, and what kind of orphans and widows, you tell me, or my grandmother and my mother will send it." Feng Jiaojiao said flatteringly.

"You still need to say this! Mother, you basically know the situation in our village, you can arrange these things, move things and let the eldest and second move them. ”

"Well, don't worry. Zhao Xiulan nodded in response.

"Milk, this kind of thing is sent when people don't sleep at night or don't get up in the morning, or if people don't see it, it's troublesome, and it's troublesome to give it to whoever doesn't give it, it's noisy!"

"You still need to teach this, you little girl is worrying!" Feng Da just said with a smile.

Her daughter doesn't think that he or his mother Zhao Xiulan is stupid, right?

The heart of the injured uncle collapsed, and he was about to be abused into scum by his own daughter......

"Okay, let's go back to the house and sleep, tomorrow, his grandmother, you look at the redistribution of food at home, Da Gang will talk to 9 villages tomorrow about hunting, arrange when to go up the mountain, and then hold a meeting in the village, when every household will produce strong labor, who will have more meat!"

Because of Gu Haotian's hole card, the Feng family was very excited about this hunting.

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Early the next morning, the snow had already stopped, and everyone in the Feng family got up early to have breakfast, and they were busy with their own work.

Feng Chengwei, Feng Chenglei brothers and Gu Haotian shoveled snow to sweep the yard and sweep the roof, Zhao Xiulan took her daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law to pack food, and several children built snowmen around the yard to have a snowball fight.

There is only Feng Jiaojiao, she doesn't let her interfere anywhere, let her stay aside!

It's also helpless to be spoiled......

Standing in the yard, Feng Jiaojiao looked at the few small ones dressed in balls, not thinking that the yard was cold, running wildly in the snow, laughing.

Feng Jiaojiao was a little envious of them, in her previous life, when she was a child, except for kindergarten, she was confined to that villa, and she was an only child, and she didn't even have a playmate.

If you are envious, why should you wronged yourself?

Miss Feng, who was in action, quickly went back to the house and took the cotton gloves that Zhao Xiulan sewed for her, and began to snowball in the yard, preparing to build a big snowman.

Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?

What's more, Miss Feng, the school goddess with high IQ and EQ~

"Mom, Mom, what are you doing?" Gu Yibo ran to Feng Jiaojiao's side and watched Feng Jiaojiao pout her ass and pinch the snowball.

"Stupid brother, don't you see that your mother is pinching snowballs? right, Mom?" said the observant Gu Yijie.

"Little aunt, are you going to have a snowball fight with us?" Feng Tianlei, who looked like a little adult, also squatted next to him and asked.

Feng Jiaojiao looked at the gossiping little guys, and said with a smile: "Build a snowman, I'll build a big and good-looking snowman for you little guys, what's the matter?"

"Okay, little aunt, I'll pile it up with you. Feng Tianlei jumped happily.

"Mom, Mom, we're building a snowman with you. ”

Before Feng Jiaojiao started to pile up, there were a lot of small dots around her.

"It's too cold, your little hands will freeze, you stand on one side first, don't get this snow dirty, watch your mother pile it for you." ”

After a few little guys stood aside in rows, Feng Jiaojiao rolled the snowball in her hand back and forth in the yard.

Roll two snowballs, one meter high and one and a half meters high, and place the small snowball on top of the big one.

Feng Jiaojiao went to the kitchen and broke off three pieces of charred black wood on the missing branches, and specially fished a pickled carrot in the pickle jar, and pressed the snowman's eyes, nose and mouth.

"What's the matter, isn't it good-looking?" Feng Jiaojiao looked at a few small audience members and asked beautifully.

Before a few little ones could answer, Feng Chenglei, who was standing on the roof to sweep the snow, sneered: "Jiaojiao, what are you doing? Why do I look like that stupid Sanniang in Qiligou? Take a good look, you look at the big eyes of the bull's head, the one-foot-high nose, especially the head as big as a basin, haha... The more you look at it, the more it looks!"