The educated youth of Xiaolizhuang haven't seen the food for three days, and they are all hungry on the bed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wang Xiaolu is a barefoot doctor, belonging to the "senior educated youth", usually treating members, half of the Zhang family's nest, and the Li family's bowl of soup still has a little oil and water in the intestines, so he is not hungry.

Educated youths also have to eat food! When Wang Xiaolu "borrowed" grain from the brigade secretary, after the brigade secretary's allocation, he was of course the only one to ask for grain from the commune.

When the sun rose and was a pole high, Wang Xiaolu saw the fifth master of the director of the Poverty Association fetching water by the well, Wang Xiaolu drooped his head by the bucket and poured cold water into his stomach for a while.

The fifth master looked at the ragged gown on Wang Xiaolu's chest that was wet, and said, "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, have you?" "What do you say, Fifth Master?" "Go to the commune, and there are still fifteen miles of land?" The fifth master also knew that Xiaolu went to the commune to ask for food.

"I have to go fifteen miles away, why don't you borrow your 'father' as an envoy?" "Isn't my foreign car ruined!" The fifth master lied, felt a little fever on his face, and was embarrassed for a while.

"Then don't get up in the morning and drink bean juice - sweet foam asks for a face!"

"Little rabbit cub, no big or small, kind as a donkey's liver and lungs."

In fact, the fifth master has a new "big golden deer", and it is not broken. It is the only heirloom that the whole family can see, touch, and show off when visiting relatives and friends. Once it was raining lightly, the fifth master was afraid that the car would be stuffed with mud, so he came back with the car. The educated youth Xiao Gao met, and the more he guarded the more people shouted: "Fifth master, they are all people riding bicycles, how do you old man ride people, that's your father!" ”

The fifth master pouted his beard and said angrily: "Young man, what do you know, people ride bicycles, that's happy, and now I am happy when I ride people." This is my father, can you handle it? ”

"Oh - that's your father, the bike is your father!" Xiao Gao shouted loudly, and the big girl, little daughter-in-law, and male laborers laughed loudly.

The fifth master hesitated for a while, and then said: "You kid, just make the old man angry, angry with me, who cares about you!" So, I'll support you with a nest and a head of garlic. "How can it?" Wang Xiaolu said, "I don't know your family background, the two eggs clanged, and they were heard two miles away." The family has long run out of food, and they don't live on wild vegetables. Leave this nest head to your dad! ”

"Daddy is lying on the bed anyway, just endure it and it's over, you still have to run, silly boy! That's all I have to do, just a nest and a head of garlic. You wait, good son! The fifth master ran home in a hurry.

Wang Xiaolu's heart fluttered for a while, the father of the fifth master was paralyzed in bed, a nest head can support the old man's life for a day, in this serious moment of spring famine, this is a big favor. It is unrealistic to say that you want to quit this nest, there is no food in your stomach, and you really don't dare to go to the commune just by playing soft legs.

If you don't go to the commune to ask for food, the eleven educated youths in the group will only have to wait for death.

Wang Xiaolu ate a head of garlic from the fifth master's nest, poured half a bucket of cold water, and his stomach suddenly rose from three pinching to four pinching, and he was suddenly much more arrogant, majestic, and walked towards the commune with high spirits.

The spring sun sprinkled weakly all over the earth, and the ground was sparsely green and yellow, like a bald man with leprosy on his head. Wang Xiaolu estimated its output, more than 200 catties, less than 300 catties, and the poor seedlings were more than 100 catties.

The stomach has food and the mind begins to be active, how can there be no food to eat? It's not because the soil is too poor, the saline-alkali land of Baihuahua has not been fertilized for more than ten years, and the crops have drained the oil and water in the field. Why don't you get fat? The team has no money to buy fertilizer, but what about miscellaneous fertilizer? Originally, the members of the club had accumulated some and secretly put on their own land, and the crops on the self-cultivated land grew green, while the crops on the team grew in a mess.

The secretary struggled for a while, asking for more fertilizer to go to the public land, and some of them were not enthusiastic about going to the public land, so they stopped accumulating fat, and some still secretly accumulated some fertilizer on their own land. The secretary organized the team to fight again, but the crops on the team and on his own land did not grow well.

Wang Xiaolu pondered again, are the people in the village stupid, not stupid! At least not stupider than the people in the city. You look at the design of the boom hook on the well platform, how good the leverage and the O-shaped double hook of the leak-proof barrel. Look at the time when the fifth master was building a house for his son and daughter-in-law, the budget for each room was only 300 yuan, how many bricks and ashes to buy, how to lay the foundation, and how to arrange labor reasonably, the Tao in it was really complex and subtle.

If you want to say that the people in the village are lazy, they are not lazy! Don't look at the procrastination and lifelessness of doing the work of the public house, but you have to do the work of keeping your own land, everyone is an expert, and the land you play with is like a flower cloth bought, which is both fancy and beautiful. The commune veterinarian station bought soil to pad the foundation, a dime and a cart of soil, three aunts and a girl's house, I don't know where it came from, so strong, the price of winter, picked up a small cotton jacket, exposed a small flower coat, worked all night, and pulled forty carts of soil.

Why don't these clever and industrious people have food to eat? Thinking about it, it's really hard to figure it out.

I hurriedly arrived at the dilapidated commune for more than an hour, and it happened that President Qiu, who was in charge of the educated youth, was there. As soon as Wang Xiaolu talked about the food shortage, President Qiu's answer was very simple: "I have no food here, and there is nothing." You'd better go to town, right? ”

Wang Xiaolu was a little anxious: "Seven dead and eight alive have come here, how much will be solved, I am a shell Lang to cushion the table legs, I can't hold it hard, and I may not be able to hold it for a few hours!" President Qiu pointed to the courtyard: "Look at it, look at it, I can find a grain grain here that is yours." Last year, there were more public grain quotas, and after the public grain was handed over, the hair on the brigade was almost plucked. The villages are starving, and not only you are educated, but the towns may be able to leave some relief food. ”

Wang Xiaolu had no choice but to walk to the town stupidly, thinking to himself, no matter what, he would have to get food when he went to the town. Last summer, each person shared 150 catties of wheat, rushed noodles and steamed steamed buns, and after a while, he became addicted. By the time I saw the autumn grain, the wheat was almost finished.

In the autumn, each person was divided into 200 catties of corn, and in the winter, they were digging ditches, and they were too tired to work, and there was no food. In autumn, I cut a large vat of radish strips, sprinkled forty catties of salt, and ate them from the day they were pickled, until the bottom of the jar was facing the sky. Because there are few vegetables, they can only work hard towards cornmeal, and everyone's stomach is like a bottomless pit, and they can't fill it up. Once the Spring Festival is over, only a small amount of grain can be mixed with a large number of dried melons and wild vegetables.

The neck is long in spring, the big-bellied man in winter can't stop the car, and the grain is still in a roar. Now, the hoards and stomachs are empty, and I don't know what the food looks like for three days.

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