In March, the People's Commune issued by the state was established, newspapers across the country were overwhelmingly publicized, and colorful posters were pasted on all major streets, and the era of big pot rice began.

Shangwa Village has become the Shangwa Production Brigade, and the peasants' rations were originally distributed to each household, but now the rations are in the hands of the commune and the production team, and each household does not need to cook for itself, but goes to the commune canteen to eat.

In May, in response to the state's five-year plan, each household handed over all kinds of iron that they could not use at home to the state, and in the rural areas, they handed over iron such as pots, knives and spoons free of charge.

Since the Spring Festival, there has been no rain in most parts of the country, crops in the fields have drought, and well water levels have dropped. Wang Fugui of Shangwa Village organized the villagers to start carrying water to irrigate the land, and the crops were slightly relieved.

Due to the serious shortage of rain this year, grain output has decreased, and the rural areas will still be able to eat the grain handed over to the public, and the grain and oil stores will still be able to supply it normally.

Meng Xiaohua knew that this situation would continue in the future, but she couldn't go out and talk nonsense, now was the period of feudal superstition, and she would definitely not end well.

Knowing that the yield of sweet potatoes is now higher than that of other crops and drought resistance, she also made a special trip to Shangwa Village to do Wang Fugui's ideological work.

Until the autumn harvest, except for a few drizzles, there was still a continuous drought, and there was no water in the well.

Wang Fugui was secretly glad to have listened to the words of the Meng family, otherwise what would happen this year, after the autumn harvest was completed, he would be able to fill his stomach if he saved some food.

The grain harvest is poor, the grain and oil stores are in short supply, and the price of grain on the black market is soaring, Meng Xiaohua specially warned Zhou Biao that if he dares to raise the price, let him drink the northwest wind. Her food supply is sufficient, and Kaiyang County has no big problems.

Meng Xiaohua went to the post office to send a box of jerky and nutritious compressed biscuits to her brother and Chu Chengfeng, and at the same time wrote a letter to Chu Chengfeng, but she didn't expect to cause trouble for her brother.

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Meng Xiaolei, who received the express delivery, returned to the dormitory with two boxes, and after opening the box, he saw several large bags of dried meat, and a box of transparent bags containing palm-sized rectangular things.

Comrade-in-arms Wang Dachun looked at it and quipped: "Yo! Meng Xiaolei's family is very worried about you, I heard that the harvest in various places is not very good, and the family can still send you so much food. ”

"That's right! You're so happy, aren't you? Liu Youcai agreed, and now they have started to ration each meal. Meng Xiaolei's family can still send so much jerky, which must be enviable.

Looking at the envious eyes of his comrades-in-arms, Meng Xiaolei took out jerky and compressed biscuits and shared them with everyone.

"Thank you!"

"Thanks!"

"Thank you!"

"Everyone is a comrade-in-arms, thank you, you're welcome." After Meng Xiaolei finished speaking, he took two more copies and planned to send them to the company commander and instructor.

As soon as Meng Xiaolei left, squad leader Wu Aiguo came back, saw the dried meat and two unknown objects on the bed, and asked, "Who gave this?" ”

Wang Tieniu had just put the things away, planning to send them home to his family in a few days to taste, and when he heard the squad leader's question, he immediately replied: "Meng Xiaolei's family has sent things again, and everyone has a share." ”

Wu Aiguo nodded, this Meng Xiaolei will send things at home in two months, food and clothing, and some time ago, there were cigarettes sent back, and the price is not cheap, but Meng Xiaolei is cheap if he doesn't smoke, and these comrades-in-arms are cheap, so every time Meng Xiaolei sends something at home, their comrades-in-arms are also happy, pick up the jerky and take a bite, it tastes good and delicious, and picks up another thing and asks: "What is this?" ”

"Meng Xiaolei said that it was a compressed biscuit, and you could eat it if you ate that piece." Wang Tieniu replied honestly.

"Then put it first, keep it for later," Wu Aiguo said as he wrapped up the compressed biscuits and put them in a drawer.

Meng Xiaolei, who had finished delivering something to the company commander, heard Qi Yuan chatting with Qian Guodong there when he came back, and he was the object of their chat.

"Yuanzi, what do you say that kid is doing at home? Send things to the family every once in a while," Qian Guodong ate dried meat and said, he was red-eyed when he saw it, and the conditions at his home were okay, but he was turned into slag in front of Meng Xiaolei, clothes, leather shoes, shirts, watches, everything showed that his home was not ordinary.

Qi Yuan looked at Qian Guodong with disdain, and said, "That's all you have, his family is an ordinary family, and it's not a matter of how things came about." After speaking, he looked around, and said to Qian Guodong in a low voice: "I peeked at his information, there is an old lady and a sister in the family, how did you say his things came from." ”

"Oh~ you mean ......"

Qi Yuan immediately interrupted him: "I didn't say anything"

The two looked at each other and smiled

When Meng Xiaolei heard them talk about his family like this, a wave of anger burned in his heart, and he immediately walked over.

Seeing Meng Xiaolei walking in front of him, Qi Yuan smiled and asked, "Yo, isn't this Meng Xiaolei?" After the leader ......"

Without waiting for Qi Yuan to finish speaking, Meng Xiaolei hit him in the face in a circle.

"You fucking ......"

"Bang!"

Qian Guodong stayed for a few seconds before seeing his friend take two punches, knowing that the conversation just now might have been heard, he immediately pulled Meng Xiaolei and said, "Don't fight, if there is any misunderstanding, tell me well." ”

Meng Xiaolei was now full of anger, he didn't hear Qian Guodong's words at all, he waved him away and shook his fist at Qi Yuan.

After being unprepared and taking two blows, Qi Yuan began to fight back, and the rich Guodong quickly gained the upper hand.

After that, the two sides were found by the inspection, and they were called to the company commander's office to reprimand one person for a week of confinement and write a 500-word review.

However, it didn't end there.