Chapter 23: Begging for Food
"Big brother, it's amazing! That one...... I beat the village chief's daughter. ”
Chu Tiankuo immediately gasped for a breath, "Get out!" ”
Ming Hao rushed out with an arrow, and then realized that something was wrong, "No, this is my place, you just said that you can solve everything, and you regretted it so quickly?" Sure enough, the man is reliable, and the sow can go up the tree! ”
Where did these words come from?
Chu Tiankuo waited for a while, until the ups and downs in his chest calmed down, and he didn't see Ming Hao enter the room again.
Of course, Minghao didn't go back, because she was now on her way to Qingchuan Village.
The mood is quite good, firstly, the reputation of Kefu's diaphragm has been whitewashed, and secondly, I found that Chu Tiankuo is okay, at least a little responsible.
Since she didn't need to worry about these things, she simply went to ask for food.
Whether it's reciprocating or using each other, at least they treat themselves like this, if they don't have any effort and use, it's definitely not a long-term solution.
Equal exchange, the relationship between people is often related to interests, so it is pure, it is better than those ethereal feelings, once there is no one, you can't catch it.
The sky was overcast and gloomy, and it was good to walk on the dirt road.
Qingchuan Village is about four kilometers away from Qingyun Town, and you have to go through Qingshan Village to get to the town.
Minghao climbed all the way through two slopes, around a few bends, and standing on the slope, you can see Qingchuan Village by the mountains and rivers.
Qingchuan Village is lined up in a gentle strip under the mountains, and not far from the village, a river meanders through it, and the sound of buzzing water can be heard.
Ming Hao threw off his arms and walked quickly, looking at the pump, but he paused for a while.
In this era, such things began to be used, and Qingchuan Village is not bad.
On both sides of the river, there are golden rice, and a line of pedestrians is scattered among them, squatting and cutting rice.
She has even less memories of this place, it seems that it was only when she married Chu Tiankuo and came back when she was serving wine.
Without bringing anything with her, she went straight to the headquarters of the Qingchuan Village Production Brigade.
There were two people in the brigade headquarters at this time, one was a little older, with his trouser legs rolled up, his hair was a little gray, and he was smoking a dry tobacco pouch at this time.
The other looked to be in his forties, very tall, and although he was smiling at this time, his eyes were frequently shining.
The dry tobacco bag was smoking a cigarette, and said to the tall man: "Mingde, your idea of doing everything is good, this time our work will definitely not be delayed, and when the time comes, our efficiency will go up, and the autumn harvest is advanced in the town." ”
Chu Mingde's smile deepened, "They are all members of the village committee, and now they are all advocating reform, isn't our brigade changed to the village committee?" Everything is for the good of everyone, some things can't be too urgent, but we still work together like this, no mistakes, and I don't dare to ask for credit for this matter, or the village chief has the courage, this point is not comparable to our ten miles and eight villages. ”
The fart was crackling, the dry tobacco pouch was very useful, and Mei Zizi said: "At the beginning, I said, our Chu family has a lot of talent, you are a good person, the abacus is good, and the brain is also flexible, I am old, and there will always be a day to retire." ”
Although Chu Mingde had a premonition, it was the first time he had heard this from the village chief at this time, and he was very satisfied with himself, and when he went to the town for a meeting, it was more important than anything else to mention a sentence or two.
The two of them were talking, and a furry head poked in, "Uncle, uncle, it's really uncle." ”
The two men who were talking had their faces sunk.
Minghao smiled and walked in generously.
She didn't know many people in Qingchuan Village, but the people in front of her happened to know each other.
The younger Chu Mingde is the uncle of the Chu family, and it is said that he is a cadre in the village, and he didn't pay attention to it before.
Another older thin old man, named Chu Shouren, is the village chief of Qingchuan Village, and he sat at the main table when the wine was served.
Chu Mingde calmed his face, glanced at Minghao, and said, "There are no uncles or anything like that here, may I ask what you are here to do?" ”
Don't you know what to do?
Ming Hao smiled on his face, but he didn't feel that it was easy to do things because he was an acquaintance, after all, if he was really easy to do, there would be no such thing as not being able to distribute food to his own family.
Who does this scare?
Although Ming Hao was a little apprehensive in his heart, it was also because he was in a relatively unfamiliar environment and was not familiar with some practices of this era, but he never showed his timidity.
"Uncle, I know that you have a clear distinction between public and private, so I'm just here to ask, when will the food be distributed?" Ming Hao's face was calm.
Chu Shouren smoked a dry tobacco pouch, smiling rather than smiling.
Chu Mingde naturally grasped his performance, and treated Minghao as if he was completely businesslike, and said: "This comrade, may I ask what you mean by this, how we divide the grain, and when we distribute the grain, it is naturally decided by the village committee, but why don't you go to work, just think about distributing the grain, if this continues, who is willing to work?" ”
It's over, uncle.
Ming Hao was still smiling, he couldn't see what he was thinking, Chu Mingde's wilted virtue, as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to gag his mouth, if he really said that it was because he was a soldier and didn't have to work, although this was the case, but if it was spread out, what would others think?
Minghao smiled and said: "Hey, I want to go to work, and it is glorious to earn work, but there is an injured soldier at home, who was injured for the safety of all of us, if I don't take care of it, will it be chilling in the future?" Spread the ......"
Chu Mingde didn't frighten Minghao when he saw this, but he still knew that he would return to himself like this, so he couldn't help but look at her twice.
Then he said with a steady expression: "Since Tiankuo has been injured, you really don't want to go to work, forget it, go back and wait, the work is enough, and there will naturally be food." ”
After speaking, he waved his hand at Minghao.
Minghao's eyes flashed, this is fooling herself, when she doesn't understand, she dares to promise that it will be the same next time, and there is a chance that she will not be able to share the food, because the work is not enough at all.
"Uncle, can you give an accurate sentence, I don't understand the division of work." Ming Hao hit the nail on the head.
Chu Mingde has always spoken tactfully, and when he saw that this nephew and daughter-in-law were stunned, his face became even worse, "The distribution of grain after the autumn harvest is everyone's labor income, if you don't have enough work, you will share the grain, isn't it a socialist moth, look at your family's work!" ”
He slapped the booklet on the table hard, pushed a little harder somewhere, and then snorted, "That's it, don't share the food if the work is not enough!" ”
Ming Hao learned from him, and also slapped the table, and before Chu Mingde could react, he ran into the yard, and then howled, "Kill the GM soldiers-"