Chapter Eighty-Three: The New Village

After the family boarded the ship, they received breakfast in the cabin - two large steamed buns per person and a bamboo tube of millet porridge. The child only has one steamed bun, but there are more boiled eggs.

And the hot steamed bun is actually stuffed with sauce and meat!

The family held the meat steamed buns in their hands, and their tears couldn't stop flowing. None of them remembered the last time, when they had eaten such extravagant things?

"It's delicious, it's delicious." The children are not afraid of being hot and eat in large gulps.

The adults were reluctant to get off the horse and put the two buns in their arms...... Although they have been coming to Suzhou for several years, they are still used to calling this stuffed steamed bun a bun.

The family followed the flow of people to the cabin below deck and found a place to sit.

After a while, Chi Dacong and those neighbors also got on the boat, and they naturally received the same breakfast.

Chi Dacong took a bite of the meat steamed bun fiercely, and asked Wang Liudao arrogantly: "What else do you have to say now?" ”

"......" Wang Liu's mouth was stuffed with fragrant steamed buns, and he muttered a few words vaguely. It seems to be something like 'starvation is a small thing, but a loss of festival is a big thing'...... It's all from the storyteller, but in fact, Wang Liu doesn't quite understand what it means.

However, seeing that the whole family had been completely conquered by two meat steamed buns, Wang Liu really couldn't get angry. He didn't say a word, just lowered his head and tasted the exquisite taste of wheat and meat in his mouth.

When the deck was also full of people, the sailors shook the oars and slowly sailed the sand boat full of agricultural workers away from Hushu Pass.

The boat traveled to Suzhou, turned along the moat and went down the Lou River, heading east.

When the sun was in the west, the ship arrived in Kunshan County.

The steward of the ship asked the peasants to take out the bamboo signs they gave them and began to shout loudly.

"Whoever called, the whole family came to me. One-three-one-four, one-three-one-four! ”

Many peasant workers don't know how to count, and they have to look at the signs in charge before pointing to the family: "It's your family, remember, 1314 is your lifelong code name on the farm!" ”

The family reluctantly got up and followed the steward to the deck. After a while, the steward handed over the family to the men who came from the shore to pick it up, and the boat went on.

When they arrived at the next small pier, the steward called the family down again. Sand boats shuttle between the criss-crossing rivers, constantly docking and letting people down.

When almost half of the people went down, the steward shouted again: "Nine-five-two-seven, where is nine-five-two-seven?" ”

"I'm nine-five-two-seven!" Wang Liu hurriedly raised his hand, he was carrying work on the dock, and he couldn't count it.

The family hurriedly picked up their luggage and walked towards the hatch.

Seeing this, Chi Dacong hurriedly asked the steward, "Aren't we on the same farm?" ”

"I don't know." The steward said indifferently: "If you don't call the number, you can't get up!" ”

"We're going to be together." Chi Dacong didn't dare to raise his buttocks, but he couldn't stop saying on his lips: "It's good to have a response." ”

"If you talk nonsense, you don't have to get off the boat, just pull it back to Suzhou." The people in charge are all old fritters, and they can't cure him as a hillbilly? Online eBooks

The family obediently went to the deck, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they looked at the desolate scene in front of them. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that there is such an empty and barren place in Jiangnan.

Wang Qi said a little timidly: "It would be good if we didn't separate everyone." ”

"I think it's best to separate." Wang Liu felt very good, he felt that God was helping him.

"They deliberately separated us old men." Wang Laohan's insight is higher than that of his son, but he is not dissatisfied. "There's nothing better in the world than these water crabs."

At this time, the boat stopped beside a simple wooden trestle, and the steward urged the family to hurry down.

Fortunately, there are people on the dock to greet you, so you don't have to worry about where to go.

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A man wearing a black silk corrugated hat and a blue straight jacket, dressed in the same yellow face as those in charge, said to the family while inspecting the number plate in Wang Liu's hand:

"I am Miao Pu, a technician of Liujiu Farm, and you will call me Miao Gong in the future. On the orders of our Ao Field Chief, we will take you back to the team. The technician named Miao Pu pointed to the crowd behind him with his chin and said, "There are still people who haven't arrived, so wait over there first." ”

Wang Liu led his family to the crowd to wait. He glanced at it and saw that there were about a hundred people in this group, and there were fifteen or sixteen households.

Listening to them speak the dialect of the south and the north, they were really broken up and arranged together.

When they first came to the unfamiliar environment, the peasants and workers were cautious and did not talk to other family members, so they gathered by the dock honestly, waiting for the next order of the seedling workers.

Taking advantage of this time, the seedling worker registered them again, which was much more detailed than in Hushuguan. The name, gender, age, place of origin, when you came to Suzhou, whether you have committed adultery, whether you have any injuries or illnesses, etc...... Miao Pu demanded that they answer truthfully. And warn them that if they are found to be false afterwards, they will be deducted work points or directly dismissed.

Wang Laohan originally planned to hide his back injury, but he still confessed honestly when he heard the rumors. Although he didn't know what the job was, the dismissal could still be understood.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set, and more than a dozen families came, that the seedling worker closed the booklet and put the lead in his pocket. Let two peasant workers carry their tables and chairs, and lead them along a newly opened dirt road towards a village to the north.

"Our place is called Yanglintang, and it is the lowest lying in the entire Kunshan." As he walked, Miao Pu loudly introduced to the farmers: "In previous years, when the rainy season came, it became a puddle here, and the water could not recede until autumn. So I haven't been able to live or farm. ”

"Fortunately, our son-in-law invented cement, established Kunkaisi, and built Yangcheng Lake and Yanglintang on stone embankments. Now the 100,000 acres of fertile land in Yanglintang, you don't have to worry about being flooded anymore, you can throw off your arms and do it. ”

So saying, he pointed out to them where their band's land was...... After an afternoon's effort, everyone had already understood that there were six production teams under their farm. A production team lives in a village, and the land they want to plant is also around the village.

"You're lucky, the original house in this village has been completely destroyed. This is what the farm paid you to build. As they spoke, Miao technicians led them into the village, and then hung their bamboo signs on the doors of each household one by one.

Wang Liu saw that bamboo signs had been hung up in many courtyards before, and it was obvious that someone had already arrived first. I can't help but secretly worry that all good houses won't be picked up, right? What should I do if I don't have a place to live?

Although this small village is full of adobe thatched houses, it has doors and windows, and a separate courtyard separated by a bamboo fence. In the eyes of Wang Liu's family, it is a hundred times stronger than his own shack.

And his worries are unnecessary. Kunkaisi has long been familiar with large-scale personnel and material deployment, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

In the end, Miao Gong hung the bamboo sign of 9527 in the middle of the village, quite against the door of a household on the main road, which made the family ecstatic.

"There is rice, water and firewood in the house, and dinner will be solved by yourself." Miao Pu Machinery repeated the instructions: "Think about it tonight, it's still too late to leave, and the field leader will come to press your handprints early tomorrow morning." If you press your handprint and then want to leave, you will lose money. If you can't afford to lose, you have to send the official flail, but you must think clearly......"

ps. The third update, ask for a monthly pass. There's one more ha.