In late March, the snow in the fields was almost gone, and there was still a layer of snow on the shady slopes of the mountains.

The brigade convened a meeting of people and began to divide the land.

The second brigade has a total of 359 households, 1,820 people, more than 2,400 mu of cultivated land, and more than 3,000 zhang of newly planted ginseng land last year.

A part of the cultivated land should be set aside for mobile land, and the rest should be divided into three classes according to the innate conditions such as the fertility of the soil, the distance from the village, and the convenience of nearby water sources.

Good plots are divided to every household, and medium plots are equally divided as much as possible.

The quality is uneven, and the plots scattered everywhere are converted according to the output of previous years, one and a half acres to one acre, or even two acres to one acre.

Each plot to be allocated is numbered, and everyone draws lots to allocate.

As a result, many families have been given several plots of land.

After Xu Shiyan's household registration moved away, Su Anying was the head of the household, and she also came to participate in this land division conference.

In the end, four plots of land were divided into more than five acres, of course, this is the registered area, and the actual area should be nearly six acres.

Xu Chenghou and his family also received more than two acres of land.

Xu Chenghou found someone to replace it, and there were a few pieces of land that could be connected to his son's house, which would be convenient for him in the future.

Originally, each family's own land was retained.

It is easier to participate in the ground, according to the population, the new planting is one zhang and eight feet per person, like Xu Shiyan's family and five people, you can get nine zhang of new planting.

There is also this year's ginseng soil, which is also divided into three years according to one zhang and eight feet per person, and each person is divided into five zhang and four.

Ginseng planting seeds and ginseng seeds, to the autumn unified distribution, three years later, ginseng, each person handed over the task of 23 catties of water ginseng.

All kinds of farm tools, which can be distributed evenly in every household, are distributed as evenly as possible.

It's also a lot, and whoever catches a worse farm tool won't complain.

If you can't make one copy per household, then auction it, and the one with the highest price will get it.

A part of the proceeds from the auction shall be kept collectively and the rest shall be distributed to each household.

There are no large agricultural machinery and implements in Donggang, and the second brigade has more livestock, all of which are sold directly, and whoever wants it will pay for it.

This part of the income is basically returned to the team and kept as the salaries of several cadres in the team.

Of course, there are also people who suspect that they have been ignored.

The second brigade also raised a lot of pigs and sheep, and it was handled in the same way.

It is easy to say that the field is divided, but it is actually quite troublesome, and after two days of busy work, I finally finished dividing the land.

Because it has been propaganda before, the public opinion orientation is also biased towards working alone, and the big guys are looking forward to a better life in the future.

After the land is allocated to the households, the adjacent farmers have to demarcate the land boundaries.

Usually, each family will voluntarily give up a part of the land.

Or a long ridge, or a small ditch, or a small path.

Because the village style is simple, and most of the adjacent plots are small teams, and most of them are neighbors, they get along well with each other and rarely have disputes.

There are also people who like to be calculating and compete for the land of half a ridge, and at this time, the cadres in the team will come forward to coordinate, and basically they can solve it smoothly.

In the blink of an eye, April is coming, and the Qingming Festival is here

"Uncle Xu, let's discuss with you and use the wires from your house."

Early in the morning of April 5, people from the commune came to discuss matters with Xu Chenghou.

Every year during the Qingming Festival, all major teams of Donggang Commune, social offices, supply and marketing cooperatives, hospitals, schools, industries, building materials and other relevant departments have to arrange people to go to the martyrs' tombs behind to sweep the tombs and pay tribute to the martyrs.

It can be said that it is an annual grand ceremony, and the commune has to pull the wires and hang the loudspeaker.

In the past, when I pulled the thread from other places and waited for Xu Chenghou's house to be built, most of them pulled the thread from this side.

"Okay, okay, you can use it, it doesn't matter."

Xu Chenghou didn't feel sorry for the few cents of the electricity bill, waved his hand with a smile, asked people to pull the wires out of the house, and hung the loudspeaker on the stinky plum tree in front of the martyr's tomb.

At half past seven in the morning, all the people from all units arrived.

The gong and drum team of Donggang Primary School opened first, then the commune leaders spoke, the representatives of each unit spoke, the representatives of high school, junior high school and primary school students recited, and finally laid wreaths.

In the Northeast, you can only open the windows during Qingming.

Every household near the martyr's tomb has its windows open at this time, and many people lie on the windowsill to look out at the bustle.

There are also people who climb on the roofs or trees just to see farther.

All the teachers and students of the primary school will come to participate, and Xu Haiyuan and other students in the Yuhong class will have a holiday.

Xu Haiyuan looked at so many people, he was too short to see anything, and he couldn't be in a hurry.

When Xu Chenghou saw it, he carried his grandson to his neck and let his grandson watch the excitement.

Xu Haiyuan is six years old, this child is strong and strong, and Xu Chenghou is carrying his grandson, which is enough for him to be tired.

No way, Xu Shiyan, as a representative of the field, was at the scene, and he didn't have time to coax the children.

Finally, after the tomb sweeping ceremony was completed, the people from all units dispersed one after another, and Xu Cheng put Xu Haiyuan down with a thick sweat.

"Oh, my neck, my waist."

The old man rubbed his neck and waist, it was sore.

I want to know, a six-year-old child, nearly forty pounds, carried it for a long time, Xu Chenghou is over sixty years old, how can he stand it?

"Xu Haiyuan, are you underwhelmed? Toss your grandfather again? ”

Xu Chenghou is not short, and he is carrying a child, even in the crowd, he is very conspicuous.

Xu Shiyan can't still see it? I saw it at a glance.

So as soon as the scene ended, Xu Shiyan came to settle accounts with his son.

Xu Haiyuan saw his father's gloomy face, and knew that things were not good, so he ran away.

It's a pity that he only saw his father, but didn't see his mother who came in after him, and was grabbed by Su Anying, and slapped twice on the ass when he seized the opportunity.

"Stinky boy, can you bear it, your dad trained you, and you still want to run?"

People say that seven-year-old and eight-year-old dogs are disgusted, but their eldest son is only six years old, and he is already hated by people, and he is simply naughty.

The little guy is still a ghost, and when he sees that things are not good, he runs away, and waits for the adults to come back when he is angry, and several adults in the family are crying and laughing by him.

"Mom, Mom, I don't dare, I don't dare anymore. Really, really. ”

This little kid can run away, and if he can't escape, he will immediately succumb, coaxing all kinds of good words, as long as he doesn't get beaten.

Sure enough, as soon as he shouted like this, Zhou Guilan and Su Anfang's sisters in the house couldn't stand it anymore, so they hurriedly came out to protect them.

"Sister, the child knows it's wrong, why are you still beating him?"

Su Anfang stepped forward, snatched his nephew over, and protected him behind him.

"Just hit it twice, it's not over yet, what's the matter?

Let's go, Yuanyuan, let's go into the house to eat, your grandmother cooked a lot of eggs this morning, the fifth aunt led you to draw eggs, let's touch the eggs and play. ”

As he spoke, he led Xu Haiyuan to the house.

Xu Shiyan and his wife glanced at each other, and shook their heads helplessly, this is down, and Xu Haiyuan has two more backers.

Fortunately, this bear child is just naughty and fun-loving, all kinds of little pokes, there is no character problem, and most of the two of them are also scared and scared.

The child didn't make any big mistakes, so he wouldn't really be beaten to death.