Xia Ningxing raised his eyes, looked past the village chief who was giving an impassioned speech, and landed on the field division map behind him.

There are a few acres of land that will have a big river to pass through in the future, and in short, these acres of land will be requisitioned by the top to repair the river.

Levied, but not in vain, one mu can compensate two thousand yuan!

Two thousand yuan may not be anything in 19 years, but in this era it is enough for most people to earn four or five years without eating or drinking, and it takes more than ten years to grow ordinary crops such as rice to barely earn this money. (Set in the text, don't take it seriously.) ）

If their family has five acres, if they can be expropriated...... That's 10,000 yuan!

Although at the end of the eighties, there was not much gold content in 10,000 households, but in remote rural areas, it still symbolized local tyrants!

Enough to buy a 100-square-meter house in the center of their 18th-tier small city!

If you build it yourself, you can build two buildings!

This is a good thing, you have to take it!

Xia Ningxing couldn't help blinking, revealing a little essence, and then covered it again, as if anything had happened, and his eyes returned to the child's ignorance and innocence.

Finally, when everyone was about to fall asleep, the village chief ended his tirade and ushered in the focus of the day: "...... Now, let's use the lottery method to determine the order in which each farmer chooses the farmland! ”

As soon as the words fell, other village cadres brought a box.

There is a hole in the top of the box that you can reach in and grab it.

Finally ushered in the key point, everyone suddenly sharpened their spirits, hoping that they could have a good luck, catch the order of the front, and then choose the most fertile land first.

"Now everyone line up according to their age, come one by one, don't grab it, and those who don't line up are not eligible." Seeing the villagers swarming forward, almost knocking down the box that caught lots, the village chief suddenly frowned and shouted loudly.

The village chief spoke, and now everyone was a little conscious and began to line up.

"Mom, who will our family let draw lots?" At this time, the eldest brother asked.

Just send someone out of the lot.

Mother Xia didn't think about it, so she directly pushed Xia Ningxing to the front: "Of course it's Bao'er!" ”

"Me?" Xia Ningxing pointed at herself, and then couldn't help but shake her head: "I shouldn't be able to do it......"

She didn't think she could have any good luck.

After all, she can dress as a no-name junior who doesn't deserve to appear in the text when she wears a book!

I really don't dare to take on the big responsibility now!

"Bao'er is not allowed to be modest, if you can't draw lots, then who else in my family deserves to catch them, and I believe that Bao'er is the most blessed baby!" Mother Xia, a mother with a "daughter-controlled halo", can always see Xia Ningxing as extremely perfect and flawless.

In this way, Xia Ningxing could only bite the bullet: "Then I'll go." ”

This lot is also sorted by age, and parents don't let their children catch this kind of important thing at all, so Xia Ningxing is the first to step forward to catch lots.

"How can Xia Lao's second family let the child catch it?"

"Who knows!"

"What kind of order can a child catch, it's just nonsense."

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads in a whisper, and they were already very sure that their family couldn't catch anything good.

Xia Ningxing didn't bother to pay attention to these people, so he held his breath and put his white and tender little hand into the box.

When she reached in, the eyes of Xia's mother and her five brothers suddenly stared at her tightly, full of hope.

Although even if Xia Ningxing didn't catch any good order, Xia's mother wouldn't blame her, but Xia Ningxing still felt a lot of pressure at the moment.

But whether she has perspective or not, she doesn't know which note is written with the first number, and in the end, she can only grab a note casually.

"How much?" Xia's mother and brother hurriedly rushed forward to take a look.