Wang Hongwen has not returned to the commune yet, it seems that the detection team will not be invited today, and it is likely that Wang Hongwen will stay in the county for one night.

He didn't rush to find Zhu Zhangyuan, since there is a policy of "water flowing quickly", mining coal is a certainty, and he can't run.

The tractor thing is not in a hurry, a production brigade only seventy or eighty households, at most a hundred households, even if he finds out the accounts of the provident fund, it still needs the members to raise funds, the first tractor is the most difficult, and the next six will be a matter of course.

The time has not yet come, now is not the time for him to stand up and shout and promote, the honeycomb coal thing has to wait for the equipment, Wang Hongwen has already sent a letter out, to wait for the equipment factory to reply, large equipment and household appliances and other purchases have to be approved, even to buy a bicycle without a strip can not be bought.

At this moment, the horn of the commune suddenly sounded, "All production teams are there, and it is the glorious duty of the vast number of peasants to sell good grain to the state, and it is also a concrete manifestation of patriotic action!"

If it doesn't rain tomorrow, at seven o'clock in the morning, it will set off to the Beidou four warehouse to hand over the requisition, the captains are ready to hand over the grain, coordinate the trailer transportation, the quality of the grain must be clean, clean and full, in order to weigh the warehouse, not crowded, not quarrelsome, abide by the order of sending grain. Inform again, ...... to the state"

Fang Dajun was stunned for a moment, he almost forgot about the matter of handing over the public grain, this is a big scene, take his Xinqiao brigade as an example, to hand over 100,000 catties of grain, one person to pick 200 catties requires hundreds of people to dispatch, the whole commune has to hand over more than 800,000 catties of millet in total, such a large amount, almost everyone in the commune acts together, and the scene in his memory can only be described as shocking.

"Army, I need to go back and pack the trailer." Qin Da said loudly.

Fang Dajun nodded, the tragedy found that tomorrow's pickling girl plan has come to naught again, and he can't hide, this is the matter of the whole commune, he has to help as a laborer, this is a task issued by the state, the land belongs to the state, and the peasants should fulfill the obligation to pay the public grain when they use the country's land, which is also patriotic, and use the grown food to support the construction of the country, so that the Chinese nation can stand tall among the nations of the world!

But this grain is not what you want to pay, you must meet the "one dry, two clean and three full", these three requirements have stumped many production teams, such as the seven production teams of Jiaoshan Commune, and the following twenty-one production teams, each of which hands over the task of their own team, and even assigns tasks to households, and wants to hand over the grain, which is not a simple job!

"Let's go, let's talk to Liu Chunshan with me first." Fang Dajun closed his eyes slightly, revealing inexplicable emotions.

The muzzle of the gun should be external, although the time to hand over the grain is based on the squad, but the Xinqiao brigade is a whole, one of the teams is not successful, and the other two teams will also be unlucky.

He still has prejudices against Liu Chunshan, not to mention coal, just the fact that the granary of the production team is connected to the Liu family's house is very cheating, and it is difficult to prevent thieves!

But this time it's a big event, a little emotion is put down, Liu Chunshan is no longer qualified to be his opponent, his battlefield will be in the town, county, and province!

As soon as the horn was announced, Liu Chunshan was set in the granary, and sure enough, after the two of them rushed over, they saw at a glance that the Liu family was busy working, the Liu family is a big family in Xinqiao, there are more than 30 families, the houses are built next to each other, accounting for a large piece of land, and the location is also quite good, just on the side of the highway.

"Captain Liu, how is the food prepared, I will tell you something." Fang Dajun shouted loudly.

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Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was dawning, the commune's horn was already sounding, and there was a local method for judging the second day in the countryside, that is, the more stars in the sky that night, the higher the probability of the next day's sun, and of course it was not absolute.

In addition, the morning fog, under normal circumstances, is a good weather, last night the sky was full of stars, this morning the fog, are in the middle.

Fang Dajun's family had already gotten up, and his mother had to get up even earlier, so she had to feed the livestock before the grain was delivered, and cooking pig food was a troublesome matter.

The elementary school was suspended today, and the junior high school students in the Jiaoshan Commune also collectively asked for leave, and the school did not dare not approve it, and no one could afford to bear this responsibility because of the delay in the delivery of food.

Even worse, if any team does not complete the requisition, the children will not want to go to school, because part of the teacher's salary is borne by the commune.

"Moo~!" "Hiss law~!" "Wow!" "Aang!"

The chirping of domestic animals sounded, the old cattle were driven out of the pen, and there were a few mules that were rarely used, and a brigade consisted of three or four cows, one or two mules, which could not solve much weight, and the main labor force still depended on people.

Although there are rack carts, but the number is also limited, can hold half a ton of coal, but coal is much heavier than grain, more than a dozen bamboo frame carts only solve more than 10,000 catties of millet.

The rest can only rely on people, women and girls with baskets, strong men with baskets to pick, children with Nanzhu backs, a time is twenty or thirty pounds, women's baskets are sixty or seventy pounds, strong men are the main force, a pick is hundreds of pounds, there are those who are more vigorous can pick more than two hundred pounds on the road.

But this alone is still not enough to transport the grain, the number of handed over is too much, and the strong man just hands in his own share, picking it with a basket, at least two trips. Sichuan is known as the country of abundance, and all over the construction of water conservancy, not only reservoirs, but also specially built irrigation channels, once the reservoir releases water, the water flow in the channel can run out of ten miles away, irrigating thousands of acres of farmland.

The main means of transport is also a wooden wheelbarrow, called "chicken car" in Sichuan, a single person can transport more than 200 catties of weight, someone to assist 500 catties is not a problem, the limit can reach 700 catties.

Jiaoshan Commune is not bad, because the road to Beidou has been built, and there is almost no slope, like some communes on the mountain, you can only rely on manpower to carry the grain down, yes, there are some small communes built on the top of the mountain plain, empty-handed up and down the mountain once, it takes an hour, these small communes were finally merged into the big commune under the mountain, and finally became part of the "township", but now it is still a separate commune entity.

"More than 100,000 catties of grain, just gone!" Fang Donghua sighed, if these grains are not handed over, each household can share thousands of catties of grain, and they can't run away by two or three hundred catties per person.

Fang Dajun couldn't comfort him when he heard it, because this kind of "extreme requisition" will gradually adjust, and the requisition of grain will decrease every year in the future, and there will be "subscription grain" in the future, that is, the excess grain after completing the handover task, and the state will subsidize the money, as if it was the nineties, he can't remember exactly what year, and then the villagers can sell the excess grain to private individuals, and meat food will also be opened.

And with the popularization of hybrid rice and excellent rice varieties, coupled with the rapid development of Greater China, in the nineties, everyone's life will be better, and after handing over the task, a household can have more than 1,000 catties of rice left, at least the vast majority of people can eat enough, eat white rice, and eat meat.

"Each team and each household hurry up to eat, pack up their homes and go to their respective production teams to load food, and the Xinqiao brigade will go first......" The lama was still shouting, this time it was Wang Hongwen's voice, it seemed that he rushed back last night.

"It's requisitioned!" "It's all out to pay for the requisition!" The shouts of the captains sounded, attracting the echo of the villagers, one after another in the valley, and the echoes were higher and higher, and they were transmitted into the mountains and forests, and also into the hearts of the masses......

"Old man, Mom, let's go too!" Fang Dajun looked very excited, this kind of big scene is too modern, this is not a movie picture, but a real appearance in his life.

"Okay, you go with the car, take it easy!" Fang Donghua beckoned.

"Well, I'm going to find Niu Daman and them."

The family packed up and went out, the two younger sisters also carried a small basket, and the father carried two wrapped bamboo mats, which will be very lively today. You don't have to call your neighbors, because everyone is doing the same thing these days.

He took the first step to kill near the granary, called Niu Daman, the dumb, and the three of them, and the two brothers of the Qin family did not follow, because Qin Da was going to join the army this year, for fear of affecting the political trial.

If you want to hand over the public grain, first of all, the quality of the grain must be passed, that is, "one dry, two clean and three full", but each production team has actually handed over the best grain, but there will still be times when it is not good, and there are not a few.

At this time, we can find a way to overcome the "mongrels" that collect grain, mongrel, dogs, these words are the names given by all the villagers to the grain inspectors, and the grain inspectors also deserve this title.

There are two ways, one is to give gifts, secretly send cigarettes and other things to the grain inspector, and you can pass the grain; Second, they are even more arrogant than those grain inspectors, so that the grain inspectors are afraid of retaliation afterwards, so they can naturally hand over the grain smoothly. What is this called, the villagers hand over the grain they have worked so hard to grow, and they have to look at the face of the inspector.

"Army, I think it's better for the production team to make some money for cigarettes!" Liu Chunshan had a bitter face, extremely depressed, in previous years, when he couldn't hand over the food, he secretly stuffed the cigarettes, and the big front door of the filter was sent out in whole ways, of course, the cigarette money was a collective burden.

But this year, when he encountered a problem, Fang Dajun's baby resolutely disagreed with the gift, saying that he wanted to take people to "reason" with the grain inspectors, which is a Mao reason! The grain inspector is not a person who will reason with you at all, even if you walk dozens of miles of mountain roads with grain on your back, and you are so tired that you almost faint, and the grain inspector does not say a word, you will not be able to pay it.

"Captain Liu, didn't you say it yesterday, do you want to regret it now?" Fang Dajun had a cold face.

"No, no, alas! You can do it, don't really make trouble. Liu Chunshan said aggrievedly, Fang Dajun came directly to the door yesterday afternoon, and scared him with a few words, he was not clean about coal and provident fund, and Fang Dajun would come to check the accounts, if he wanted Fang Dajun to let him go, he had to agree to send food.

At first, he didn't believe that Fang Dajun could find evidence, but after hearing a few words, he was stunned, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat, if he was investigated according to Fang Dajun's method, he might as well go directly to the secretary to confess his guilt, the investigation was too tmd, let alone him, all the captains of this commune, there was no one who could withstand it.

"That's good!" Fang Dajun smiled.

At this moment, Blacksmith Zhang came running, carrying a bag of hemp, and shouted: "Dajun, something has been sent to you, but you have to play a trick, don't make a big fuss!" ”

Fang Dajun said with a smile: "Hehe, Uncle Zhang, don't worry!" By the way, the tractor matter has to be hurried, and I will go to the county in two days to find a relationship and implement the matter of learning to drive. ”

"That's a good feeling, don't worry, the tractor can't run!" Blacksmith Zhang's face bloomed with joy.

But Liu Chunshan next to him broke out in a cold sweat again, and sure enough, the tractor matter was made by Fang Dajun, and he won over the blacksmith, which is equivalent to getting stuck in the lifeline, I am afraid that not only the blacksmith, but also the bricklayers, masons, carpenters, etc. of the commune will also be co-opted, and if the provident fund is to be used, it will pass through the hands of these craftsmen, and when the time comes, as long as Fang Dajun gathers the craftsmen together to investigate, any bad things can be shaken out.

With a deep sense of powerlessness, Liu Chunshan is really afraid of this kid now, he can toss too much.

"Woo-ra!" The sack was pulled apart, and it was full of processed steel rods, which were made into a simple knife shape, but they were not opened, and they were very simple, and the handle of the knife was an iron rod, and the blade of the knife was only beaten into a flat shape, but these things were used to dry the frame and would be disabled if they were not done well.

"Brother Niu, you guys are okay!" Fang Dajun asked happily.

"There's a hair problem, Lao Tzu has long wanted to clean up those dogs." Niu Daman grinned, showing a mouthful of steel teeth, and his mood was a little unstable.

The face of the lucky baby is not hideous, but it gives people a terrible feeling of indifference, with the temperament of a killer; As for the dumbness, it gives people the feeling of being ruthless.

"That's it, let's go on the road!" Fang Dajun didn't say much, what should have been said had already been discussed yesterday afternoon.

He said it yesterday, asking the three of them to help him in the future, and maybe even go to jail for him, and the corresponding price he paid was also very large, but the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

smiled, just hand over a piece of food, it won't really cause trouble, according to his surname, he should have approved Liu Chuncheng's method of sending money, but the former master ran out with a very strong obsession, and the strong memory affected his judgment, and the reason was to avenge his father.

Last year, Fang Donghua was responsible for handing over a cart of grain that did not pass the customs, and he was stunned that the grain was exposed to the sun for a whole day, not to mention eating, he didn't drink a sip of water, and he fell seriously ill after returning home.

This year, he will find this field for the former owner, and he himself wants to give an explanation to his current father.

"It's time to send a requisition!" "I'm going to hand over the food!"

Shouts erupted, countless grains were loaded into sacks, baskets, and baskets, hundreds of people in the Xinqiao Brigade moved, there was already a long queue on the road, and there were six other production teams preparing behind, and the villagers who lived in the upper mountains rushed down before dawn......

"Let's go!" Liu Chunshan stood in front of the team and shouted loudly, but his psychology was extremely anxious, and he didn't know how Fang Dajun wanted to make trouble with Niu Daman's ruthless people......

ps: There will be updates in the evening, and I will ask for recommended ticket support on weekends!

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