Song Shuyun looked at them, and her emotions were gradually infected.

Compared with her family, there are three children who are growing up, three meals a day, and they need about 1,200 catties of food a year, that is, nearly ten hundred, but now there are only eight hu left in their family.

Remove the seeds that will be exchanged next year, and the coarse salt daily necessities at home will be exchanged......

It's not easy to imagine next year!

But even on such a day, it is because this year is a good harvest year!

The two families who fainted had a large number of people, more than 20 people in a large family, and there were seven or eight children alone......

Song Shuyun sighed, patted the big man who was about as tall as her, and the two stepped forward, and the tax official who recorded had already moved a table and sat on the side of the drying field.

When he saw the two of them, he approved a slip for the two of them, and asked the officers and soldiers and the tax officer on one side to follow the two of them home to pull grain.

Da Lang tugged at Song Shuyun's sleeve and wanted to go back to discuss.

But Song Shuyun was unmoved.

What is there to discuss!

The so-called people don't fight with the officials, no one here can evade taxes, what else can be said!

And this year's events are different from previous years.

This year, the Hu brought by these tax officials turned out to be larger than the Hu on the market.

Zhao Sanniang remembered that there was a lot of controversy for a while, and Zhang Dalang also made people beat him.

Song Shuyun does not yet have the ability to confront dozens of officers and soldiers and tax officials, so she naturally does not want a few children to be involved, and plans to weigh it first.

However, she was not unprepared, taking advantage of the efforts of a few people, she leaned in Zhang Dalang's ear and instructed him to go home and prepare first, and she waited for a few people to get right, and then led them home together.

Song Shuyun is not ready to come back in the future, this new house is built quite strangely, in order to save trouble and not block the light, this house is built directly in front of the old house.

The bacon jerky hanging on the eaves of the old house is naturally invisible!

Not only that, because the new house was lit with fire to smoke the house, and now the whole yard is full of smoke.

Song Shuyun just asked Zhang Dalang to come back and drench some water, if the environment wasn't transparent enough, everyone here would have carbon monoxide poisoning now.

Before a few officers and soldiers entered the courtyard, they were already attracted by the rising smoke.

Song Shuyun was a little embarrassed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the women's house is being repaired today, in order to dry the mud wall, the fire has been lit, and the eldest son of the family has been asked to go back and extinguish it, the child is too lazy, or a few others will go in again......"

The tax collector's face was not good-looking.

"How can there be kung fu waiting for you, hurry up and finish weighing it to go to the next one!"

Song Shuyun immediately smiled.

led a few people into the yard, and the jewel had already hidden in the backyard.

Jiro brought a few people to Shimizu, and served a small butterfly-long strange-shaped wild fruit, the kind that turned your appetite when you looked at it.

If it weren't for the nervous expressions of several people, those officers and soldiers would have thought that they had done it on purpose.

But then Song Shuyun took out some copper coins and stuffed them into these people.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have nothing in this small family, so that a few people laughed, you stay to drink tea, and I hope that when a few people collect food, their movements will be a little lighter......"

The money was still turned over by Song Shuyun when she picked up the tax officer neighbor who was following her, and she didn't feel very distressed when she took it out now.

But the effect of these money is not small.

These people have always been a waste of collecting grain, and if they don't give these money, they will have to raise seven or eight buckets of rice.

Seven or eight buckets of rice, which can save several lives during a catastrophe!

Those people looked at Song Shuyun and the three of them and the broken courtyard again, and immediately understood that this was meeting someone who could do things, and glanced at each other.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry! The brothers must have been measured when they do it!"

The men did not drink any water, they spread a large piece of cloth on the ground, and then they violently dismantled the barn.

They lifted a container from the ox cart.

One by one, the corn was still skinned, and it flowed into the container, then weighed, put it in a cloth bag, and threw it on the cart.

They moved skillfully and quickly weighed the number on the sliver.

An ox cart was not loaded, and someone went out and called for another ox cart.

Zhang Dalang's face was extremely ugly when he saw so much grain taken away.

He didn't have any idea about the number of taxes, and when he listened to it, he felt quite a lot and was a little unhappy, but when he really pulled it away, he realized how much it was.

He saw that those people had moved all the grain, took two steps forward, and was pressed back by Song Shuyun.

Two children stood behind her, tears in their eyes.

After the people left, the three of them called out the orb and picked up the trampled grain on the ground one by one.

The former barn is now only a thin layer, which is more than two percent.

Several people were silent, and they didn't even speak to the orb.

Song Shuyun squatted on the ground and picked it up very carefully.

The experience of this task was too special for her, a dark and damp room, mosquitoes that could not be cleaned, a stomach that could not be fed, a body that could not be healthy, and heavy housework......

And people like Zhao Sanniang are not a special case in this era, but they are an endless majority.

Such a realization made her unconsciously feel guilty.

It turns out that the real suffering in this world is far more than imagination.

It turned out that I didn't cherish the happiness I had.

It turns out that I have never worked hard to live......

She suddenly felt that what she had picked up at the moment was not every grain of food, but all the complaints she had ever complained.

A few people didn't speak, and the smoke and dust in the courtyard had already dispersed.

Da Lang suddenly squatted on the ground and cried.

Pay taxes every year, every year!

Song Shuyun pushed him.

"What to cry about! Mother, how can you starve!"

Erlang and Baozhu, who just wanted to cry, suddenly became less uncomfortable when they heard Song Shuyun's words!

But Da Lang cried more and more fiercely.

While he was crying, there was another commotion outside.

Song Shuyun got up.

"You stay here, don't go out, I'll go and see and come back!"

Da Lang hurriedly stood up and wiped the tears from his face to keep up.

But Song Shuyun moved quickly, and arrived at the gate in a few steps, and when Da Lang chased after him, the gate was already closed.

He hesitated, but finally didn't go out, but bolted the gate and led his younger brothers and sisters to continue to pick up food, but several of them looked absent-minded.

When Song Shuyun went out, the noisy crowd had already walked through the door of her house.

A group of officers and soldiers led the ox cart, and an old lady next to him was holding one of them and crying, and was kicked away by the man's foot.

"Fuck off! We're going to cut you down!"

The old lady had gray hair and a very disheveled bun.

"Official! Please! Put Niu Niu back! Please! I'll be a cow and a horse for you in the future, and you can take me away!"