"Ya, this stepping on a horse is bullying honest people!" Liu Xiangyang was very indignant from the beginning to the end. If the rating is the same, no matter how strict it is, he will not say anything.

"There's no way, that's how the peasants sell grain, so I'll let you go out later." Wang Manyin was also a little helpless in his heart. In fact, no matter what era, honest people are the wronged party.

Be an honest person and don't suffer...... This is pure foolishness.

is like the popular sentence on the Internet in later generations: When we were children, our parents taught us to be honest. When I grew up, I realized that this society does not need honest people.

There are some things that cannot be changed, so you can only choose to adapt.

"Okay, we'll see how we clean up these cowards." Shang Zhimin also followed at this moment, and said angrily. Since beating Zhao Jianhai, he has been much bolder.

At this time, Wang Lianshun happened to come over to check the grading situation. Hearing this, he hurriedly advised, "Don't really fight, just scare and scare."

Wang Lianshun only wanted a few educated youths to help complete the task of handing over public grain, and he didn't want to make a big mess at the grain station.

It's really a lot of trouble, a few educated youths may be fine, he will definitely be criticized.

Several people chatted and waited, and it was almost noon, and they finally arrived in line.

Then the grain inspector took the iron tongs, and pierced the sack vigorously, and then he took a few grains of wheat and put them in his mouth and chewed them twice, and then he said, "Who of you is in charge, captain?"

"The captain is, tell me something." According to the previous discussion, Liu Xiangyang responded loudly.

Wang Lianshun and Wang Manyin stood next to them silently, just waiting for a few educated youths to deal with it.

"The moisture content of the grain is too high, and there are many impurities. You need to pull it back and dry it again, and then go through the sieve and come back to ......."

Hearing this, Shang Zhimin immediately shouted: "Do you know how to inspect the grain when you ride the horse, if you want to say that there are impurities, we admit it." This wheat has been dried in the village for three days, and it rattles when it is bitten, how can it be high in moisture!"

At present, the wheat fields in the rural areas are all yellow soil, and the wheat is spread on the top to dry, which must contain certain impurities.

"You have the final say, or I have the final say, there is so much nonsense. Don't get in the way, pull back!" Hearing that the other party's speech was not clean, the grain inspector immediately became intimidating.

"Grass, girl, who are you talking nonsense about?" Shang Zhimin was furious, and immediately stepped forward quickly and grabbed the other party's clothes.

Seeing this, the remaining educated youths quickly surrounded them.

As for Wang Manyin and Wang Lianshun, they continue to be honest and delicious melon people.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, you dare to hit someone?" Seeing so many people surrounding him, the grain inspector's voice was much weaker.

The rest of the grain inspectors saw that the situation was not good, and they also hurried over.

The surrounding peasants selling grain also gathered to watch the excitement.

"Little comrade, if you have something to say, it's not right to hit someone, let go of people."

"This is a grain station, don't make trouble!"

Shang Zhimin sharpened his teeth and immediately retorted, "It's light to hit him! We pulled over on a hot day, and the food was rattling, whether this person had a problem with his mouth, and couldn't tell the difference between dry and wet. Just two sentences and let's pull it back? Who is deliberately causing trouble?"

"Yes, that's right, if this matter is not resolved, we will go to the Commune!!" Liu Xiangyang shouted.

….

Looking at the clothes of a few people, and listening to the accents, a few grain inspectors still don't know their identities.

The elder grain inspector at the head looked around, smiled and said, "Little comrade, you come here to hand over the grain, where is the captain?"

"The captain went to, and you said that the food was not qualified." Liu Xiangyang didn't answer the other party's words at all.

"We are also responsible for food security, and the dryness and wetness of each bag of grain are different, so there will inevitably be errors in the rating. If you see if this is good, I will change a bag of grain and let me test it myself."

As he spoke, the man took out an iron skewer and tied it to the sack.

Then he put it in his mouth and bit it, and nodded with a smile: "You see, this bag is very dry, no impurities, first-class!" Hurry up and bill the bill!"

Seeing this, Wang Lian Shunxing

Fen whispered: "Your method really works, I have paid food for more than ten years, and it is the first time that I have been rated as a first-class person."

However, some onlookers were very angry and whispered, "The little ghost is afraid of the wicked. Our village should also let the educated youth come and sell grain......

A few grain inspectors just pretended not to hear, and turned around and leaned in front of the scales.

Hearing this, many production captains next to him were also moved and decided to wait for the autumn grain to be handed over to let the educated youth in the village come forward.

After the weighing is completed, it is time for Wang Manyin to exert his strength.

Now all the grain is packed in sacks, and one bag is about 15 catties. Wang Manyin stepped on the rocker and poured it into the granary, and he didn't let Liu Xiangyang and them help, and he was stunned to finish carrying thousands of catties alone.

After successfully handing over the public grain, Wang Lianshun did not break his promise, and directly exchanged the extra twenty or thirty catties of wheat for food stamps, and then took a few people to the state-run restaurant for dinner.

Three large meat buns and a bowl of mixed noodles per person can be regarded as a reward for their hard work today.

***

After paying the public grain, the members can finally eat new wheat.

Because it was the middle of the year, there was no way for the team to make a final account, so they had to divide some food in advance according to the population and labor division. After calculation, one person in the second team can share five catties of wheat.

For the members, this is a precious thing. Many people grind two catties of wheat, and after eating the steamed bread, the rest is saved and kept for later entertainment.

The steamed buns from the new wheat noodles are fragrant and delicious, and in the words of the villagers, they are also delicious when made in the style of donkey balls. Especially shoot a garlic clove, drop a few drops of sesame oil, make garlic juice, and then eat it with steamed buns, which is even more unique.

After harvesting the wheat, the members still have no free time. Next, we should step up the ploughing of the wheat fields and plant the autumn crops as soon as possible.

This year, God gave face, from cutting wheat to handing over grain, the weather has been very good.

However, "in June, the child's face will change", in the afternoon, everyone was busy in the fields under the sun, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was dark and the wind was steep, and the clouds were getting thicker and thicker.

After a while, the surroundings turned yellow.

Seeing this situation, Wang Lianshun's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly asked everyone to pack up their farm tools and go home.

Yellow clouds rose in the sky, and it was either heavy rain or hail. When the people arrived in the village, the raindrops the size of beans crackled and fell.

However, for the villagers, it was a rare good rain, at least the autumn crops planted were able to emerge.

When it was almost dark, water began to accumulate on the ground.

The dirt road under the field completely turned into a yellow mud soup, rolling and flowing towards the river ditch, and finally flowed to the Dongshan Ridge earth dam. Wang Manyin was a little worried, and he didn't know if the members of the second team of Jarzi Village, who had been busy with the project for more than two months, would be able to withstand the baptism of this rainstorm.

….

But seeing that it was dark, he couldn't go over to check, so he could only pray silently in his heart.

Taking advantage of the rain, there will be no outsiders at the consignment point, and Wang Manyin plans to bake egg pancakes at home.

Who knew that as soon as he picked up the bowl and ate two pancakes, he heard an urgent shout from the rain outside, followed by his own rhubarb.

Wang Manyin didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly put on plastic sheeting and went out.

A bright light came in the dark night, and Wang Lianshun's figure could be seen dimly. Beside him, there were several other people standing.

"Uncle Lian Shun, what's wrong?" Wang Manyin hurriedly ran over and asked.

As a result, he was so fast when he left the field that he almost fell and gnawed on the mud.

When he got closer, Wang Manyin found that Wang Yanqiang had also come over, carrying a person on his back, like Shang Zhimin. The other party did not move, only occasionally snorted twice.

Liu Xiangyang held an umbrella to protect Shang Zhimin from the rain, and Xie Liansheng, another educated youth, held a flashlight to protect the other side.

"Shang Zhimin has an accident and needs to be sent to the hospital immediately, there is no way to set the car on this dirt road, so we can only replace it."

Wang Lianshun explained urgently.

Seeing their wet appearance, Wang Manyin hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, I'll go home and get a few more plastic bags, so that everyone won't get sick in the rain at that time."

His family runs a sales outlet, and every time he buys goods, he carries food in bags

salt, so there is no shortage of plastic bags.

After giving an explanation to the orchid, Wang Manyin hurriedly returned with a few plastic bags. Then he succeeded Wang Yanqiang and carried Shang Zhimin to the Shibijie Health Center.

The road was slippery in the rain, and even Wang Manyin walked cautiously, not daring to take a big step at all.

After walking some distance, he remembered to ask, "What's the matter with Shang Zhimin, suddenly fainting?"

"Eat too much......" Liu Xiangyang said embarrassedly.

"What do you say?"

Wang Manyin still thinks that the other party is coercing himself, how much can he eat like this?

"I really ate too much......

On a rainy day, the educated youths stayed in the cave and had nothing to do, so they discussed what to eat at night. It happened that someone in the village sent a few catties of leeks during the day, and there was still half a jar of lard residue at home, so they decided to eat dumplings at night.

It was also Shang Zhimin's itchy mouth, and when the dumplings were wrapped in the pot, he said that he could eat all the pots by himself.

When several educated youths heard this, they expressed their disbelief. The dumpling leaves are rolled by their hands, and the dough is relatively thick, and a dumpling weighs half or two.

There are 100 large dumplings in the pot, which is almost enough for three people.

The more the two sides talked, the more stiff they became, and finally they simply decided to make a bet.

If Shang Zhimin can finish the dumplings in the pot, he won't have to cook again for the next month.

If you can't finish eating, you can even cook half a moon meal for others.

Things were a little unexpected, Shang Zhimin shook off his cheeks and ate violently, and really ate most of the pot of dumplings. Back to the end, the dumplings reached their throats, and saliva flowed from their mouths.

Everyone was also extremely impressed and applauded.

Later, Shang Zhimin said that he had eaten a little bit and had to rest against the wall for a while.

The others didn't care and continued to eat dumplings.

During the meal, everyone listened to Shang Zhimin humming all the time, and hurriedly went over to check, only to find that things were not good. This guy is salivating, his eyes are rolling up, and he can't speak.

So everyone hurried to the village to find someone, and hurriedly ran out of the village on their backs.

"You're so idle......

After listening to Liu Xiangyang's narration, Wang Manyin didn't know what to say.

But thinking about it, it feels normal, and now people generally lack food, so the usual bets are mostly related to eating. Not long ago, he heard that some people in Xiashan Village said that they could eat two catties of ginger in one go, and his companions also expressed disbelief.

So the two sides made a bet, and the bet was half a catty of oil buns.

As a result, the other party really ate two catties of ginger, forcing his companion to go to the commune restaurant to buy oil buns.

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