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The secretary read the note several times and sighed: "Turn around, you can't get rid of the brigade to solve it." If I can solve it, why do I want you to go to the commune? The secretary thought about it for a while, and asked someone to notify the team leaders, team accountants, and team keepers to hold a meeting at the secretary's house, and asked Wang Xiaolu to also attend.

After a long time, the people were assembled, and the squatting, sitting, and standing filled the room.

The secretary spoke first on the platform: "It is not easy for intellectual young people to come to us!" If something happens to be hungry, none of our old and young masters can explain to the organization, and no one can explain to the old people in the educated youth...... "First scared the cadres of each squad for a while, and then turned the conversation and said: "Tell me about each team, how much food is left?" ”

After the secretary finished speaking, his face was dark, and he stared at the team leaders. The squad leaders lowered their heads and held back without speaking, and after a while, they all looked at me, I looked at you, and no one spoke.

The secretary said, "If there is no food, it will be easy to do." Everyone collects half a pound of food, and each team goes back to collect it! ”

The cadres of each team still did not move, did not say yes, and did not say no.

The secretary was anxious and shouted: "Why can't you knock out a fart with three sticks." How can I usually boom boom, boom boom and fly in the thatched house, how can I be dumb now. If someone dies, you will pay for him, or I will pay for him, or I will pay for him. ”

After a pause, the fifth master sighed and said softly: "The members of the club are all more like birds, one bird, how can there be food!" Every family collects food, isn't it a bare door - nothing to do! ”

The fifth master said, his eyes glanced at the four teams for safekeeping. The eyes of the four teams were hiding from the fifth master.

The secretary saw that something was going on and said, "Old pimple, tell me if you have any food on the team." ”

The custodian of the four teams looked at the captain of the four teams dodgingly, and said timidly: "There is still some seed food, which is to replenish spring seedlings, I don't know if I can eat it." ”

The captain of the fourth team was anxious when he heard this: "The seeds are eaten, and the seedlings are not good, do you eat a ball of spring sticks?" ”

The secretary said, "Yes! It matters to take care of people. ”

The captain of the fourth team said, "No! Can't eat. If you eat the seeds, you have to harvest less grain! When the time comes, the members of the club ask me for food, telling me that every day should not be, and that the earth is not spiritual, and the members will chop me alive and eat meat. ”

"Why don't you get the elm pimple, it's time to knock on the cigarette bag and pot." The secretary said, "You have a far-sighted vision, you can't just see the tip of your nose, and you can't complain about whether you are old or not?" It's just that the peasant consciousness is too strong. The intellectual youth was sent by Chairman Mao, and if you want to starve the educated youth to death, you can't be imprisoned. ”

The four captains muttered in their mouths, and still a hundred disagreed.

The secretary slapped his thigh: "That's it!" ”

When the last rays of sunlight were hidden, darkness began to descend on the lifeless courtyard of educated youth.

Wang Xiaolu originally wanted to carry the food by himself, but he really didn't have any strength at all, and the fifth master once again sacrificed his bicycle and carried eighty catties of grain to the small courtyard of the educated youth. After unloading the grain, the fifth master blew the floating soil on the beam with his mouth, rubbed the mud spots on the tile ring with the corner of his sleeve, and hurriedly went back to pick up his bicycle.

Wang Xiaolu howled like a wolf: "The grain is coming—the food is coming—"

There was still no movement in the courtyard. It took a long time for Xiao Gao to get up from the bed and scold on his lips: "Death!" What are you doing? Everyone has come to this point, don't play tricks anymore! ”

The yard was dark, and he seemed to see a bulging cloth bag, and went up and touched it, and suddenly there was a familiar longing that aroused a strong sense of excitement in his heart, and he touched two more handfuls, and immediately shouted like electricity: "Corn, what corn!" There's something to eat—"

Wang Xiaolu sat on the ground and said with a snort: "You guys are busy, I can rest." ”

There was movement in each house, the broad bean-like oil lamps lit up, the educated youths gathered around, seven or eight hands carried the cloth bag to the house, a few hands couldn't wait to untie the cloth bag, a few oil lamps moved forward, ah! This is really a bag of yellow-orange-orange, slightly triangular corn particles! A few people were eager to grab the corn kernels and stuff them into their mouths.

Xiao Gao waved his hand: "Wang Long will go to grind, Xiao Zhang will boil a pot of boiling water, and everyone will prepare a meal-" After the arrangement, he thought that Wang Xiaolu was still sitting in the courtyard, and Xiao Gao complained in the past: "I can't get up yet," and pulled him up.

Wang Xiaolu got up and sat on the ground again: "Let me rest, I don't have any energy at all." Xiao Gao said: "You have merit, can't I carry you to the house and lie on the bed!" I don't have to do any work, it's weird here. ”

"It's okay", Wang Xiaolu struggled to get up tiredly, and with Xiao Gao's support, he went into the house and lay down.

The red stove fire was lit again, the bellows "clucked" and sounded with a distinct rhythmic sound, the cotton wood made a cracking sound under the burning fire, the yellow nest head entered the pot, and a group of educated youths were like a group of ignorant children outside the kitchen, twitching their noses, staring at the wisps of heat rising from the cage drawer with their eyes, looking forward to the pure grain nest head coming out of the cage soon.

Xiao Zhang leaned forward and leaned back and pulled the bellows, she couldn't get her milk out, her tears flowed out, her snot also flowed down, the steam in the cage drawer was getting bigger and bigger, Xiao Zhang's tears were getting more and more, and the snot was getting longer and longer, and finally couldn't help it, covering her nose with her left hand, and pointing behind her with her right hand and shouting: "Smell it, what smell?" ”

Everyone looked at each other inexplicably, and then swarmed into the kitchen, sniffing vigorously, there was a pungent smell in the steam, and the snot began to flow down, and the eyes were so smoky that they couldn't open their eyes, and they couldn't stop dripping tears.

It turns out that this kind of seed grain has been mixed with pesticides, so that after planting in the ground, it is afraid of mole cricket bites.

The yellow, orange, and orange nests were brought to the table, and everyone lost the joy they had just now, and they drooped their heads one by one in frustration. Wang Xiaolu sat cross-legged on the bed, and when his stomach saw the head of the nest, it seemed to be stimulated, and he spasmed vigorously, and his saliva seemed to increase in particular.

He sighed, as if he had seen a terrible skeleton from the head of the nest, and a horror of death hung over his heart. Xiao Gao was so anxious that he walked back and forth on the ground, and scolded vigorously: "Fuck, why is such a good corn mixed with medicine!" Rats can eat a few grains, and mole crickets can eat a few grains. People can't eat it when they look at it, it's uncomfortable! It's uncomfortable! Hey,, isn't that embarrassing! ”

Xiao Zhang sobbed softly, her voice getting louder and louder, and as soon as she cried, several other girls also cried. The faint light of oil flickered under the tremor of the air, as if it was about to be overwhelmed by grief at any moment.

Wang Xiaolu slowly picked up a nest head from the table, put it to his mouth and sniffed. Xiao Gao glared at him: "What are you doing?" This can't be eaten! You're a doctor, don't you know? ”

Wang Xiaolu said calmly: "Eat, why don't you eat!" What to eat without eating this. I'd rather be poisoned than starve! I'll try it first. As he spoke, he took a small bite.

Xiao Gao also picked up a nest head, took a bite, and said, "You are not afraid of death, and I am not afraid of either!" is a young man when he is alive, and he is a companion when he is dead. ”

Wang Xiaolu snatched his nest head and said, "No need! I'm a doctor, and I'll see how it reacts. ”

Xiao Gao took a nest head from the cage drawer and said, "I'm the team leader, and it won't be your turn to die." As he spoke, he took another bite.

Wang Xiaolu glanced at him, and his eyes were deep, soft, and moist, and he didn't dissuade him anymore.

The two of them chewed slowly, tentatively, and tasted, what kind of taste was it like to have mixed with six six or six nests. In the coarse sweetness of corn, there seems to be a bitter, astringent and moldy strange taste.

The female intellectual's crying stopped, and the male intellectuals brought up the oil lamp, carefully observing whether Wang Xiaolu and Xiaogao had any subtle symptoms of poisoning. A nest head ate very slowly, for half an hour, and after a while, Wang Xiaolu felt that his body was itching unbearably, and when he lifted his coat, he saw that there were several rednesses, and he scratched it lightly, and his whole body was itchy.

Xiao Gao is the same, he has a pimple.

More than an hour passed, and the two of them had no other reaction except for a pimple and itching.

Wang Xiaolu said: "It seems that this nest can be eaten." Just be careful, don't eat too much, you will be poisoned if you eat too much. The classmates all reached out and picked up the nest head from the table, you look at me, I look at you, take a small bite, eat very slowly, it seems that it is no longer fragrant, the long-awaited pure grain nest.

Relying on these 80 catties of seed grain mixed with 666, the educated youths survived the spring famine.

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