Chapter 82: Three or five buckets were overcharged

"Xiaotian, your uncle is here, hurry up and open the door." Chu Yumei banged on her door and shouted.

Wu Tian hurriedly ran over to help his mother open the door, only to see that his mother was followed by an old man in his fifties, his purple and black face was very powerful, but on this hot day, he was still wearing a green military uniform with a collar badge off, and his sleeves were rolled up high, revealing the black muscles on his forearms.

"Xiaotian, call Uncle!" Chu Yumei said, inviting people into the house.

"Uncle." Wu Tian shouted.

Uncle smiled: "Hey, Xiaotian has grown so tall? Remember Uncle? When you were a child, you took you to the field to pick watermelons? ”

Wu Tian looked dazed, the things in his previous life when he was a child, for us it was more than 30 years ago, where can we still remember? However, Wu Tian still has an impression of this uncle, but he has the impression that there are many more wrinkles on the uncle's face than now.

Although the mall is only 30 kilometers away from Wu Jianguo's hometown of Shangdong County, when Wu Tian was a child, the transportation was inconvenient, and Wu Jianguo was busy with work, but he really didn't take Wu Tian back to his hometown a few times, until Wu Jianguo also retired from the position of deputy editor-in-chief, he would take Wu Tian back to visit relatives and sweep the ancestral grave or something during the New Year's Festival, Wu Tian's impression of his hometown was really not very deep.

In fact, seriously speaking, the eldest uncle Wu Jianjun is only Wu Jianguo's cousin - Wu Jianguo is the only son in the family, his parents died early, and he grew up in his uncle's house after he was a teenager, but at that time Wu Jianjun had already gone to the army, and when he was discharged from the army, Wu Jianguo had already entered the university.

"Big brother, come and blow the wind first, cool and cool." Chu Yumei diligently turned on the Fengyun brand electric fan that she had just purchased at home, and said, "Xiaotian, make tea for your uncle." ”

"You don't need to turn it on, it costs electricity, I'm not hot." Wu Jianjun said, but wiped the sweat on his forehead - can it not be hot in a military uniform on this hot day? Seeing that Wu Tian's child was going to carry the tea bottle, he hurriedly went over to take it, shouting that he could just drink cold water, and he didn't need to pour tea.

"Big brother, what's polite, this is your own home!" Chu Yumei shouted, but still took a teacup to help Wu Jianjun make tea, and then instructed Wu Tian, "Xiaotian, call your dad and ask him to come back for dinner at noon." ”

"Alas, if the third child is busy, don't worry about me, I won't sit for a while, and I have to go around again in the afternoon, and a cart of wheat will have to be sold." Wu Jianjun said, "Brother and sister, it's okay to put the car there, right?" ”

Wu Jianguo came to sell wheat with a donkey cart today, and the wheat had not yet been sold, so he wanted to come to see his cousin at noon, but he didn't want to be stopped at the gate of the family courtyard of the municipal party committee. Although Wu Jianguo lives in the front yard of the Municipal Party Committee's family home, not a heavily guarded Standing Committee courtyard, and the access control is not too strict, he can't let people hurry up with the donkey. It was a loss that Chu Yumei just came back from buying vegetables, so Wei Jianjun bolted the donkey cart at the gate, asked the doorman to help take care of it, and led Wei Jianjun home first.

"It's okay, the doorman is watching, they will call if there is something, don't worry." Chu Yumei said.

While speaking, Wu Tian also called his father, turned around, but saw that the sweat on his uncle's head had disappeared, so he turned the fan to automatically shake his head - the fan has been blowing at people, and it is not very good for health.

"Alas, this electric fan is so cool, how much does it cost?" Wei Jianjun sighed, "When I sell this car of wheat, I will buy him too!" ”

Wu Tian secretly smiled bitterly, this year, a car of microphone may not be able to buy a fan! Besides, even if you have money, I'm afraid that you may not be able to buy Fengyun fans now.

After the sports team's advertisement was broadcast, it immediately caused a sensation in the mall, the first batch of 500 fans in the city's major shopping malls were all sold out in only two days, and the second batch was 500 units, and it was sold out before it lasted even a day. It's a pity that the second electrical appliance factory has started all its production capacity, and it can only produce less than 200 electric fans per day, which is far from being able to meet the needs of Xijing and the mall at the same time.

"Big brother, how is this year's harvest?" Chu Yumei asked.

"Okay, this year's bumper harvest, alas......" Wei Jianjun talked about the bumper harvest, but sighed and said, "But I can't sell it, except for the public grain, the surplus grain will not be collected, even the public grain can't be given cash, and every household is in a hurry to come out to sell grain. Our village came with me, and some of them didn't even sell a catty, so if we continue like this, I'm afraid that some people's autumn grain seed money won't be able to get together......"

Wu Tian couldn't help frowning.

This is the real-life version of "overcharged three or five buckets"?

In fact, speaking seriously, this phenomenon of "difficulty in selling grain" is at least the first time in decades.

In addition, the state has greatly increased the purchase price of public grain and surplus grain, greatly increased the enthusiasm of peasants for growing grain, and promoted the use of new seed varieties and chemical fertilizers.

For several years, the state has continued to purchase large quantities of grain from the international market to solve the problem of "difficulty in eating grain," with the result that the state treasury is empty, and on the contrary, it is unable to purchase grain from the peasants, thus forming the current situation of "difficulty in selling grain."

Wu Tian couldn't help but sigh to himself, even if we know the general trend of the history of the Dao, but we are unable to return to the sky, and the problem of peasants' suffering will have to wait at least another 20 years before it can be slowly alleviated with the abolition of agricultural taxes. In the next 10 years or so, the peasants' suffering will only become worse -- with the full implementation of the contract responsibility system for joint production, all kinds of agricultural tax and fee items are increasing day by day, and now is not the most bitter time.

Although Wu Tian still has some feelings of worrying about the country and the people in his heart, he doesn't particularly care about this matter, in the process of social development, it is always impossible to be perfect, and experiencing a little "labor pain" is nothing. Besides, even if we are worried about people's livelihood, what can we do? Just hope that we, a seven-year-old kid, can really save all the people from fire and water, can really twist the wheel of history, and jump over all the ditches and bumps?

However, what Wu Tian didn't expect was that when his father came back and chatted with his uncle for a while, another big news broke out, and he directly related himself to the problem of "difficulty in selling grain".

"Big brother, I may transfer my job recently and go back to Shangdong County, and it will be convenient for us to meet at that time......" Wu Jianguo said with a smile, but there was a hint of worry hidden between his eyebrows......

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