Chapter 119: Heroes Are Not Free (4)
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After a period of greetings, a young guard in a tunic came in from the side door, and he was about to take over the porcelain altar in Xue Xiang's hand. Unexpectedly, the mouth of the porcelain altar was loosely covered with the altar lid, and the guards did not stabilize it, and the lid of the porcelain altar containing the sea pepper slipped down from the altar. Seeing that the porcelain cover was about to fall to the ground and shatter, the young guard's face turned white with fright, and at the moment when the porcelain cover landed, a hand fell from the sky, pinched the porcelain cover accurately, hooked it back, and it was Xue Xiang who shot.
When the porcelain lid slipped off, the smell of sea pepper in the jar could no longer be concealed, and the thick spicy molecules instantly spread in all directions. The guard was about to thank Xue Xiang, but the elder exclaimed, "Pickled sea pepper? After that, the elder quickly moved over, broke the porcelain altar in the guard's hand, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's sea pepper!" Let's just say, the taste of this hometown, wherever you go, you won't forget jì. After speaking, the elder couldn't wait to open the other three porcelain altars, pointed at Xue Xiang and scolded with a smile: "What a clever little ghost, your uncle doesn't have so many eyes as you." ”
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The young guard sent Sanjiao to the kitchen according to the elder's instructions, then turned back to the hall and wanted to lead Xue Xiang to another mansion to rest, but was stopped by the elder: "What is he going to do?" Just let him listen to it on the side, so as to open his eyes and increase his knowledge, don't just show the courage of a horseman! ”
When Xue Xiang heard this, his handsome face burned, it seemed that the elder was dissatisfied with him going to danger Qin Tang alone, and even used the comment of the courage of the horseman.
The hearts of the big guys were also rippling, why did the elder have such blue eyes for this kid? You must know that they also brought their children to pay New Year's greetings to the elder, but after the New Year's greetings, they were all led by the guards to other mansions. Come to think of it, what kind of characters are the big guys, when they say it, they must be involved in national policy, that is, they talk and laugh, and the wits are also revealed. is a genius like Jiang Chaotian, and he was also sadly urged to be a child who played soy sauce and was taken away. Therefore, Duduxue Xiang was left by the elder, which was unusually dazzling.
When the guard heard this, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he turned around to move a chair for Xue Xiang, but was stopped by the elder: "Don't bother, young people, what kind of chair do you want, stand well, you can wake up your mind." ”
The elder said what he said, and Xue Xiang immediately turned into a rolling shutter general, standing behind the elder, and quietly listening to the big guys' conversation.
"Comrade Zhenhua, let's go on, talk about the local situation this time, is the agricultural study of the Western Jin Dynasty as good as the one in the newspaper?" The elder was the first to speak.
"Nan Lao, it's hard to say!" Comrade Zhenhua, who spoke, was in his fifties, and his thin face was full of sorrow.
"It's hard to say, so I said slowly, it's still early for lunch. Even if you eat the three peppers sent by the clever ghost, you have to moisten your throat. Come, take a sip and speak slowly. With that, the elder pushed the stoneware teacup in front of Comrade Zhenhua.
Comrade Zhenhua picked up the teacup as he said, and continued: "The comrades below still do their best and work hard, but once it is difficult all over the world, how can there be absolute truth!" This time, I mainly inspected the two provinces of Jianghan and Wuzhong, and it can be said that the two provinces are in sharp contrast. The overall situation in Wuzhong Province is good, and during the slack season, the revolutionary committees at all levels have organized laborers to open up wasteland and build canals, reclaim fields, and build water conservancy projects, and the work of cultivating water conservancy has been carried out well, and the output of autumn grain has also increased by a small margin. However, the problem of Jianghan Province is much stricter, Jianghan Province is a large grain-producing province, the land is fertile, there are thousands of lakes in the territory, and there is no shortage of land and water power at all. However, some cadres in Jianghan Province did not show their subjective initiative, shouted slogans in a rigid manner, vigorously destroyed forests to make farmland, and dug ditches everywhere. Among them, the two cities of Jingkou and Hukou have the most serious problems, and the primeval forests of Jingkou City have been cut down in large areas; The two canals of Linong and Lenong, which run through the whole province, were originally intact and still of great use, but they were dug open in the canal section of Hukou City, saying that the Municipal Revolutionary Committee called for the construction of a large canal and wanted to widen it. As a result, during the rainy season, the lake swelled, and the dug channels did not have time to fill, and the two canals were washed away for dozens of miles. O iniquity! With that, Comrade Zhenhua slammed the tabletop hard, shaking the tea lid on the table.
After Comrade Zhenhua spoke, everyone was silent, and it seemed that they could see that the mountains were green and turned into white land, and the plastered land turned into Zeguo. The elder knocked the teacup, attracting everyone's attention, and said softly: "Learn from the Western Jin Dynasty, have achievements, have mistakes, and are proficient?" Cooked? Achievement? Too big? We have our own accounts, and history will calculate the general account for us. Don't be pessimistic, it's a good thing to see the shortcomings, but also to see the results! Comrade Zhenhua, don't be depressed, tell me again, how are the people doing now? ”
Hearing this question, Comrade Zhenhua came to his senses and said loudly: "I won't say anything else, if you want to say that the people have eaten enough in the past few years, what is nonsense; But to say that there are still ordinary people starving to death, that's! Comrade Zhenhua said a foul word, everyone laughed when they heard it, and Xue Xiang also pursed his lips and laughed, it was really rare for the famous cold-faced and sad Comrade Zhenhua to have such a humorous time.
Comrade Zhenhua saw that everyone was amused by his words, and his face was full of sadness and a little smile, and then said: "I didn't starve the people to death, and I should be the first to keep my own land!" I went down this time, and I found a very interesting phenomenon, the crops in the self-cultivated land are always better than the public land of the production team. It is not that the land allocated to each family is fertile land, and the public land is thin land. In fact, the public land is far closer to the water source than the self-reserved land, and the soil is loose and soft, so most of the members have put their efforts into their own self-reserved land. I even saw some people holding small shovels digging vegetables, smashing the soil of their own land into fine pieces, and the little dolls even pulled poop to their own fields, not to mention the women members who searched for livestock manure all over the village and moved it to their own land. You say, "Can the land that is cultivated so intensively and cared for like a treasure not be fertile, and can it not be unproductive?" Speaking of which, here's another interesting thing. It is said that some communes saw that the members' self-reserved land was not very good, and came up with such a solution, which was to replace the communal land of the society with the members' self-reserved land. Who knew that after the replacement, within two years, the fat land exchanged for the members was thin again, and the thin land replaced to the members was fat again. ”
Comrade Zhenhua said that, everyone was silent again, in fact, the story of the land exchange sounded quite comic, but it was very uncomfortable to listen to the ears of everyone here. There are some things that are the bottom line in the hearts of these pioneers, and they cannot be touched no matter what, this is the belief of this life!
"Zizizi", the elder's teacup was dry, Xue Xiang hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the teapot on the table and refilled it for everyone in turn, and was about to return to its original position, but was pointed out by the elder: "Little clever ghost, after listening to it for a long time, what can you hear?" ”
Xue Xiangzao knew that the elder would never only leave him to listen to the story, and sooner or later he would ask for something, and as soon as Comrade Zhenhua's words fell, he had a draft in his heart. At this time, there are thousands of difficult and seemingly unsolvable questions, in fact, any elementary school student in the future will know the answer, the key is that no one dares to say the answer at this time, and Xue Xiang does not dare. Although Xue Xiang didn't dare to say the answer, it did not prevent him from implicitly putting forward his own opinions.
The elder nodded Xue Xiangyan, and everyone was taken aback, this doll doesn't seem to be over twenty, it is the age when the chicken chases the dog, even if he has made a great contribution with his luck against the sky, but when it comes to these problems that he is still embarrassed about, what achievements can he have? Of course, not all the bigwigs here have such thoughts, among them, Jiang Geyang and Xu Zigan, who vaguely know that Xue Xiang may be extraordinary, are quite curious and want to hear what he has to say.
It's a mule or a horse, it's time to pull it out and slip away.
Xue Xiang said: "Elder, elder, don't dare to say anything when you hear it." The boy remembered a story he had heard, and told it for fear of staining your ears. ”
When everyone heard that Xue Xiang was going to tell a story to themselves, they couldn't cry or laugh, although they knew that there must be something in this story, they were still awkward in their hearts. Most of these people are old enough to be Xue Xiang's grandfather, how can there be a grandson who tells stories to his grandfather, isn't it absurd?
"If you have something to say, Wen Donkey, go around a tongue, it seems that the clever ghost has to be changed to a rapper." It was an old man with white eyebrows who spoke, it was the old Wu who brought Xu Zigan here.
Everyone laughed when they heard Wu Lao's "righteous words", Xue Xiang also blushed, and he didn't sell it anymore, and said: "In the past, there was an island country, and the fields on the island were extremely limited, and it couldn't feed all the people at all. So there was a minister, King Jianyì, who unified the land and the people of the whole country, cultivated the fields, and produced food, so that the people had jobs and would not starve to death. The king thought that this was very good, so he ordered the whole country to implement it. A year later, there was no one to do anything, and no one starved to death, but the king was not happy. Originally, when the land was divided among the nobles, the king collected a small amount of grain, but he was able to maintain the operation of the entire kingdom. But when the land was concentrated, the income from production could only keep the people from starving, and the king had no extra wealth to give to his ministers. The king was so distressed by this, and did not know how to resolve it, he called in a wise man to give him a way to save the country's finances. The wise man did not say much, but said that first the land should be divided among the provinces, and the grain should be collected at the rate you originally levied on the nobility, and then we will see the next year. The king did as he said, and in the coming year his income increased, and some provinces began to have surpluses. The king, who did not know what to do, called the wise man to ask the reason, but the wise man did not answer, but said that the king would then divide the land and divide it among the provinces. The next year, the king harvested more grain than he had when the land had been allocated to the provincial level. This time, without asking the wise men, the king divided the land year by year. Now every time the king divides the land, he receives more grain, until it is distributed to the villages, and he receives more than ten times more grain than it did when it was centralized. The king still could not understand the mystery, so he sent someone to summon the wise man, and he came back with a report that the wise man was dead. The king did not understand the reason until his death, but his children and grandchildren carried out this policy, and the country no longer starved to death, but grew stronger and stronger. ”
Xue Xiang's story was extremely simple, even a little naïve, and after everyone heard it, their faces became gloomy.
ps: I'm sorry everyone, it's late, it's finally before twelve o'clock, there are more obscure places in this chapter, it's too much effort, I'm sorry!
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