The evening breeze is light.

The white moonlight sprinkled down, and the starry sky was deep and boundless.

In the small courtyard in front of Jiang Ping'an's house, it was very lively.

The weather was hot, and many villagers from Liangjia Village and Qinjia Village came to Jiang Ping'an's house to cool off.

For this reason, Jiang Ping'an specially asked Qin Jingru to boil a large pot of boiling water.

I threw some Laoyin tea into it and asked the villagers to drink it.

Lao Yin tea quenches thirst, in fact, it is not tea, but a kind of leaf.

It is more abundant in western Sichuan, and mostly grows in high mountains and dense forests.

The tree is large and leafy, the leaves are thicker than ordinary tea, and the branches can be used as medicine to clear heat and detoxify.

After boiling, the tea juice turns reddish-brown, thick as paste, fragrant and thick.

It can quench thirst, refresh and rejuvenate, soak for a long time, and also have the effects of clearing heat, reducing inflammation, cooling blood, and turning food.

This tea was not produced by Jiang Ping'an Space, but was given to him by Tong Zhi.

Tong Zhi said that in the mountain city, almost every household drinks this kind of tea.

In particular, there are many tea houses on the pier that specialize in this tea.

The guests set up a dragon gate array while drinking tea, which was indescribably comfortable.

After Jiang Ping'an drank it a few times, he felt that it tasted good, so he also brought it to entertain guests.

He won't take out too good tea, not because he is reluctant, but because it's too public.

In this year, although the grade is not high, it is not low.

In addition to that, there are big rooster cigarettes for a dime and a half pack.

Jiang Ping'an forgot who gave it to him, there were several, so he also dismantled it a few times.

"Hean, don't be busy, come and sit!" Liang Laosan shouted.

"It's too polite, if you want to do this again, I'm afraid we won't dare to come to you to play." Some followed.

"Don't be busy, who wants to drink tea and pour it by themselves, it's not that you don't have long hands, how can you serve people as a cadre?"

「……」

Everyone was gossiping, smiling happily, and saying kind words in their mouths.

But Jiang Ping'an treated them so warmly, but he also had face.

It is not strange that many people are courteous, Jiang Ping'an smiled at everyone:

"What is a cadre? He is a servant of the people, and he serves the people!"

"Good! Ping An is a cadre in the end, and consciousness is high!" Some applauded.

Everyone else applauded one after another, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic.

Jiang Ping'an glanced at it, good guy, thirty or forty people came one after another in front of his house.

Men and women, young and old, sit or stand, drink tea, smoke, and chat, which is very lively.

Qin Jingru on the side also smiled, handed tea and water, and greeted the guests.

As soon as the men came back, the villagers came over to join in the fun, which was fame and the foundation of the masses.

After a period of commotion, Jiang Ping'an walked to the chair next to Liang Laosan and sat down.

"Ping'an, you are a cadre, tell everyone, when will this kind of day be the end?"

Someone asked loudly, and this is what everyone wants to know.

It's not that the masses don't work hard, it's that they are working hard now, and life is difficult.

It's a bit of a feeling of being out of sight, and it's hopeless.

Liang Laosan also chimed in: "Ping'an, just talk about it, you have to give people a little hope, right?" ….

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said in a deep voice, "Tomorrow and the year after, life will be better."

"What about this year?" Liang Laosan frowned.

Jiang Ping'an sighed and said, "It's more than half of this year, and everyone knows what year it is now."

"Before winter, try your best to store more food, and there is no harm in preparing more food!"

"Peace told us the truth." Someone spoke.

Jiang Ping'an looked for prestige, and it turned out to be the Qin family

Deputy captain of the village production team.

I just heard him say, "Last year, we thought that life would be better, and we could eat with a little bit of food."

"At the end of the year, every family will have to survive on handout food!"

"This year, we are all diligent and plant all those hillside clearings with potatoes and corn."

"No matter what the harvest is, there will always be."

"When the food is recovered, don't waste it, and store the excess in the cellar."

"If you have sweet potatoes, don't dislike them, when you're really hungry, it's a good thing, you're hungry!"

"Yams, taro, and the like, as long as they can be eaten, they will be moved home."

"To put it bluntly, we're fighting for jobs with God, if you want to survive, don't be lazy."

Although it is now a collective production and operation, the production team still has control over the group's land.

Small-scale adjustments can be made to the group's land according to population growth and distribution.

In terms of group size, each production team is divided into three to five groups according to the principle of farmers' voluntariness.

Food-producing areas with high population densities are about five to eight households, or twenty or thirty people.

Jiang Ping'an nodded and smiled: "This is reasonable, the living can't let the urine suffocate to death."

"Compared to other provinces, life in our capital is actually much better."

"You can't just wait for the relief food, you know what you can do, and it's only right to think of more ways."

Liang Laosan said: "Indeed, relying on the mountains and mountains, relying on everyone to run, only yourself is the most reliable."

"We don't want to go hungry this year, we can't look at God, we can't look at our superiors, we have to work hard."

That's not good about collective management.

The standard working day is eight hours a day, and the work and rest time is set by the production team according to the season.

Eight hours later, the group didn't care about anything.

Within eight hours, many people were also messing around.

It is a day to be able to mix, and the work is still taken.

At first, everyone was very enthusiastic.

But as time went on, that laziness was learned.

That's it, it's no wonder if you're not hungry.

……

At ten o'clock, the people dispersed one after another.

After Jiang Ping'an and Qin Jingru took a bath, they returned to the bedroom to toss.

The wind stopped.

"Ping'an, this difficult day really won't get better until the year after tomorrow?" Qin Jingru said curiously.

Jiang Ping'an lit a cigarette and smoked it, glanced at her, and asked rhetorically:

"When you were good a few years ago, how was your life going?"

"Uh......" Qin Jingru was suddenly asked.

In the past, when the years were good, everyone's life didn't seem to be easy!

"I kind of understand, life in the countryside is not easy, I still have to go to the city!"

Qin Jingru suddenly came back to her senses, did not forget her original intention, and strengthened her will.

Jiang Ping'an laughed, rubbed her hair and said:

"Why are you reacting so much? I won't let you go hungry!"

"Don't worry, no matter how hard the days are, I can let you eat and drink spicy food."

Qin Jingru smiled happily, rubbed lightly in his arms, and said happily:

"It's so good, I've found a good man in my life!"

Jiang Ping'an smiled and asked, "Do you want to live in the city now?"

"Yes, but I'm not in a hurry right now, I want to go to school and learn more." Qin Jingru nodded and replied.

"You've helped me so much, no matter what I do, I can't help but be angry, right?"

"Now I'm not worried about work, I'm not worried about the indicators of going to the city, what else is there to be dissatisfied?"

"So, even if studying is a headache, for me, it's a trivial matter."

Prime Minister Cao Cheng reminds you: remember to collect after reading [

Read on, and look forward to the excitement continuing! You can also use the mobile version: wap... com, you can read it anytime, anywhere....