When people are accustomed to death, they can no longer shed tears in the face of cold corpses.

The bodies of the deceased are buried in the cemetery, and their families are no longer as hysterical as they used to be. Supplies are abundant, and with a strong organization, they can be compensated accordingly. Although no compensation is comparable to a human life, something is better than nothing.

According to the fifth clause of the fifth chapter of the covenant: reward for meritorious deeds.

Su Hai, Liu Erye, Grandpa Liu Chun, Su San, and Liu Chun briefly bumped their heads, and the compensation matter was finalized.

Each family will be compensated with 500 catties of wheat, 2,000 catties of peanuts, 120 catties of peanut oil, 100 catties of sweet potatoes, 20 catties of cicada pupa, a plate of eggs, and one pound of milk per day. When the corn is mature, on the basis of the original distribution, another 10,000 catties of corn will be compensated. If you have any difficulties, you can find a manager, whether it is technical work or manual work, and they will definitely not be treated badly.

This kind of compensation clause can greatly improve morale and combat effectiveness. Let them know that the joint policyholder will take care of their family even if they sacrifice.

After the overnight burial, Su San informed everyone to gather at the cemetery at 11 o'clock tomorrow morning. A farewell ceremony was held for these five martyrs.

After everything was done, Su San came to the infirmary to see Chang Shilei.

At the door of the infirmary, Chang Shilei's wife Qianqian had red eyes and a haggard face.

"How is he?"

Su San asked cautiously.

"Lao Luo said that he fainted, let me not go in for the time being, so as not to be overly excited."

"Fainted? Excessive blood loss? There are so many joint insurance households, who is not pumping! ”

Before Qianqian could answer, the door to the infirmary opened.

Doctor Lao Luo took off his mask and said to Su San:

"It's not that there's too much blood, it's the same as last time, it's painful. I can't help this, it's hard for a good woman to cook without rice. I was helpless without anesthetic. But don't worry, just get dizzy a few more times and get used to it. ”

At this time, Liu Chun also came over and heard Lao Luo's words.

Liu Chun has always been unfriendly to Lao Luo. If you want to say that they have contradictions, there is no contradiction. If you have to find a reason, maybe Lao Luo's eyes are not good, or his nose is not good, in short, there is something that makes Liu Chun look unpleasant. You don't need a reason to like someone, and you don't need a reason to hate someone.

"Lao Tzu pulls a big hole in your arm, makes you faint a few more times, and also makes you get used to it. Made! ”

"How are you..."

Lao Luo was halfway through his words, feeling that arguing with Liu Chun was a waste of time, so he simply closed his mouth and stopped talking.

"Are you stupid, didn't you just grab two truckloads of supplies. These city people have robbed a lot of good things. They robbed the township clinic, maybe there are drugs such as morphine and demerol? ”

Grandpa Liu Chun stood next to him and said unhurriedly.

"Rub! Forget about it. Lao Luo, come with me. ”

Su San slapped his thigh and climbed into the semi-trailer with Lao Luo.

After a lot of tossing, I finally found morphine for injection. Lao Luo couldn't close his mouth happily.

In order to treat his injuries, he was scolded all day long. Even if the people who scolded him knew that it was because of the lack of medicine, they needed an outlet, and that one was Lao Luo.

Lao Luo looked for Su San several times and asked Su San to take care of these guys' mouths. Su San spread his hands to him, and he couldn't help him. According to the provisions of Chapter 5 of the Covenant, it is not a crime to scold someone, but it is a crime to beat someone.

As long as they don't move their hands and feet, Su San can't care about it.

With these medicines, Lao Luo can finally raise his eyebrows.

It was already half past twelve o'clock in the evening, and none of the people on the roof were sleeping. They were all thinking about what was in both cars.

Finally hit the fish belly turned white, Su San and the people of the joint security team began to count the supplies. Everyone stood on the roof of Central Avenue and looked at it with a smile, just like they used to get married and stand on the roof to watch the bride.

The supplies were loaded in the next village, not sorted, not packed, thrown in a mess, everything.

After two hours of sorting, the materials were finally lined up in a long line on Central Street.

The tights are worthy of being the kings of the mountain, and the materials they robbed are all things that are urgently needed at the moment.

Food is scarce, but there are many urgently needed items. Presumably because they are not afraid that they will not be able to find food.

Salt, sugar, chocolate, dextrose, compressed biscuits.

Cephalosporin, amoxicillin, aminophen xanthamine, honeysuckle, radix indigo, morphine, demerol.

Mountain knives, chrome alloys, stainless steel iron blocks, solar panels, cold fireworks, field tents, satellite pot lids, radios.

Basically, they are essential items to ensure life safety and communication.

"Hahaha, don't fuck me anymore, I want this thing."

Liu Yang held 10 cigarettes and ran home. ran out less than 20 meters and was kicked to the ground by his brother Liu Chun.

"Damn, I don't dare to take a fart, you grab a hammer. Put it back for Lao Tzu! ”

"Big brother, I..."

"I... I... I'm a hammer. So many people watching, don't fucking embarrass me! ”

"Hahahaha."

The Liu Chun brothers caused everyone to laugh.

There are only 43 joint insurance households, and it is impossible to hide things privately.

Su San saw that Liu Chun's neck was thick, and his green muscles burst out, so he hurried over.

"Cigarettes are special items, keep them for the joint security team and the police, put them in the chess and card room, and hand them over to Lao Luo for safekeeping."

Liu Yang was reprimanded and left depressedly with a cigarette. While people were not paying attention, they lost a piece of grass on the corner of the street.

After the counting, the three stewards summoned the heads of each family to gather in the chess and card room.

All supplies except for common use, such as medicines, equipment, cigarettes, alcohol. The rest were divided among the heads of each family.

1 person over 18 years old is considered for the head.

Halving for ages 6 to 18.

Under 6 years old, it will be halved.

There is no absolute fairness, and this distribution plan is still relatively reasonable.

There is no shortage of food for every household, salt, sugar, and glucose are the things that are most lacking.

So the plan was quickly adopted.

If it is placed in a shortage of materials, everyone will be noisy.

After a month and a half of fighting, the diesel reserves of the joint insurance households are about to bottom out. It's a pity that this time I didn't get back diesel, gasoline, and liquefied petroleum gas. They all got their hands on the next village and the old yellow head.

Overall, the result was a relief for everyone.

What made Su San even happier was that seeing Su San and them dividing things, the rest of the village had water dripping onto their feet. Families who have not participated in the joint insurance have asked if they can join in.

This phenomenon made Su San overjoyed.

After a long battle, 23 young and middle-aged people were sacrificed, two were paralyzed in bed, and countless people were slightly injured.

The population is only in and out, and the joint insurance households are already facing an extremely short supply of young and middle-aged people.

What made Su San even happier was that something happened to the old yellow head, and it reached the point of cutting each other.