Yang Chuanwu looked around him, he didn't know what it was like, he understood that everyone understood, and they all knew it, but no one mentioned it.

Originally, Yang Chuanwu didn't want to mention it, but now it's really not okay to do it like this.

Looking around, Yang Chuanwu finally made a decision.

"Everyone is a fellow villager, they are grasshoppers on a rope, no one can escape and no one can get rid of anyone, I also understand this matter, let's do this, and then call all the old men who are in charge of the family over, what is the original kind of land, or what kind of return to the heads of each family.

Of course, this is just our private agreement, if someone from above comes to check or something, let's still say that this land is collectively owned and belongs to the entire six teams.

What do you think? ”

Yang Chuanwu made his words clear, and after speaking, he swept around with his eyes.

No one spoke, and the old people pondered it.

"Still hesitating? If you hesitate any longer, your family will starve to death, haven't you had enough of this winter? If there were no Siwei brothers, how many of us, including the children, would have to die when the food came down in the summer? Don't have a number in mind? ”

Yang Chuanwu said lightly, originally thought it was difficult to say this, but after saying it, he felt like that, not only was it nothing, but he felt that a big stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

Liu Fulin opened his mouth at this time and was the first to support Yang Chuanwu: "Chuanwu is right, it is also reasonable for each family to bring back their own land, each family's land is reclaimed by the ancestors, and now it is a matter of what it is, if you can eat and drink enough, it is just that, now the village is like this, it is really not suitable for concentration, I support it."

"I support it too! If this is wasted like this, my grandsons will be almost skinny, and the sooner the land is divided, the sooner the families can get busy......

"Isn't it a bit inappropriate according to the previous division, some people have a large population, but there was not much land before, and some families have a small population, but the land is relatively large."

An elderly man asked.

This is also the right reason, maybe this old man didn't have much land in the first place.

It has not been many years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and many people in Shimo Village used to make a living outside, for example, Liu Fulin's family mainly did some small business outside, so his family did not have much land in the village.

"It's not appropriate to divide by head."

Another old man retorted, there is just such a little land in the village, it can be said that every cent is opened by the ancestors, everyone has come down for so many generations, and they are more or less related by blood, but relatives are relatives, and if you want to divide the land left by the ancestors, no one will be happy.

Yang Chuanwu saw that everyone was going to fight again because of this, so he said: "If you say it, whoever it is is who belongs to it, those who have less land at home can go hunting together, and the four-dimensional brothers can do it, why can't we do it."

But at the beginning, there must be a transition time, and it can't be said that it will be divided immediately, so there must be people who can't get food down, they are all from the same village, and they are all relatives, and no one wants to see someone starving to death in other families, right? ”

Yang Chuanwu was again whirling and talked for more than half an hour.

Everyone, you come and I talk about it, there is no way not to talk about it, it is related to the interests of each family, and no one can rest assured if you don't make it clear, right?

Fortunately, everyone understood that this thing would not be done, so although there were quarrels and quarrels, an agreement was reached in the end.

"Then do it!"

"Okay, that's it."

"I'm looking for a fit."

"That's it, Brother Siwei, there is one more thing to trouble you" Yang Chuanwu saw that everyone agreed, and said to Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei was watching the excitement, and he didn't expect Yang Chuanwu to mention himself at all.

He had a sense of absurdity in his heart now, because it was different from what he had learned in books, wasn't it the village that did it first? Why did the people in Shimo Village start to divide the land at this time? Did you make these guys change their vision?

It's unlikely, I didn't let them divide the land, and I didn't tell them what to do in the future.

Hearing Yang Chuanwu's words, Gu Siwei came back to his senses.

"And my business?" Gu Siwei was a little strange: "I don't have any land to divide, it's none of my business, right?" ”

Yang Chuanwu said with a smile: "The land has nothing to do with you, but I have to ask you for help in this matter."

"What's the busy?"

Gu Siwei didn't think of anything he could help with, it couldn't be a ruler to divide the land, he believed that every old farmer here was better than him Gu Siwei.

Liu Fulin said with a smile: "Please help everyone make a contract, and when the time comes, everyone will press the handprint, so that no one will be able to run away at that time."

Looking at Liu Fulin's appearance, Gu Siwei felt that this old man was laughing too much.

"You don't know how to write?" Gu Siwei really doesn't want to get involved in this matter, if it happens, if something happens, who will say that he can still run away as the one who drafted the document?

But think about it, if something really happens to this special thing, it is estimated that the entire six teams will be finished, and it seems that he will not be spared.

Thinking about it like this, my heart is much more relaxed.

Anyway, it's a knife to stretch out your head, and it's also a knife to shrink your head, and this knife will have to be suffered sooner or later, and it's useless to worry about it, so don't worry about it at all.

"No problem, but I don't know how to write it," Gu Siwei said.

"It's okay, I said you write, Third Master, please help me get the pen and ink out" Yang Chuanwu said to his uncle, who was a few years younger than him.

"I can't use a brush, do I have a pen or a ballpoint pen?"

"Fountain pens, I don't have a brush here," Yang Chuanwu said.

Gu Siwei thought that there were more brushes in this era, in fact, the village outside was really like this, but there were too many illiterates in Shimo Village, even when it was illiteracy in the past, Shimo Village was also a dead end, and the whole village was swept by a few people, and those who could really write their names were estimated to have ten.

Yang Chuanwu is considered to be more literate, but when he gets a newspaper, he has to rely on Meng, think about what the literacy rate of the village is.

Soon, the fountain pen and a piece of gray paper arrived in Gu Siwei's hand.

Gu Siwei found a stool to spread out the paper, took off the cap of the pen, scratched it on the paper first, and tried how the pen came out.

The fountain pen is rough, the water is not smooth at all, and the tip of the pen makes a rustling sound when it slides on the paper, which makes people a little hairy.

After two shakes, the pen was smoother, but it didn't smooth for a while, and I had to shake it up twice.

Fortunately, Yang Chuanwu has no literary color, and he does not have the ability to write a long contract, it is nothing more than the whole village deciding to return the land in the village to the heads of each family.

There are only about 100 words in total, and Gu Siwei can be regarded as a complete work.

"Good word!"

Waiting for Gu Siwei to finish writing, Yang Chuanwu immediately praised it.

Gu Siwei's pen writing is good, many people in later generations forgot to write with a pen, but Gu Siwei did not have this problem, his pen writing is very good.

The word is Tian Yingzhang's calligraphy, and he learned a fur, which is just like that, and it looks very comfortable.

Such a word is nothing in front of everyone, but in the eyes of Yang Chuanwu and others, it is naturally shocking.

As soon as he heard the good words, everyone gathered around, and after seeing the words, he praised Gu Siwei fiercely.

This boast made the old thick-skinned Gu Siwei a little embarrassed.

"Okay, my business is done, I'm still a little bit of a way to leave beforehand" Gu Siwei felt that his face was a little feverish, and he was embarrassed to get up and prepare to leave.

"Don't go yet, you pressed the handprint," Yang Chuanwu said, handing over an open box of red seal clay.

Gu Siwei was a little dumbfounded: "What kind of handprint did I press indiscriminately?" ”

"You have to press it if you don't divide it, you are a member of the village, and now you are also the head of the family, don't you press it, isn't there one less household?" Yang Chuanwu said.

Gu Siwei didn't know what to say, but after thinking about it for a while, he happily pressed his thumb on the ink, and then left his own handprints on the paper.

After pressing it, I rubbed the red mark mud on my fingers.

"Is this going down?"

"Okay, you're the first," Yang Chuanwu said, pressing his handprint as well.

It's okay, Gu Siwei was about to leave, and when he arrived at the door of Yang Chuanwu's house, Gu Siwei remembered something, turned his head and asked everyone.

"Who has a saw, that kind of big saw, don't small saw," Gu Siwei said.

Preparing to get some trees to build a house, and came out with an axe, Gu Siwei remembered that it was not enough to have an axe, but at least a saw, and an ink line or something, otherwise with his own level, it is estimated that it is a little difficult to cut a suitable straight groove.

"There are a lot of saws in the village, you want to use them?"

Guo Xiangping said.

"You can see a big wooden saw, but you can't do it if it's small," Gu Siwei said while gesturing.

Guo Xiangping smiled: "What's so difficult about this, you have to use me to find it for you now, but it hasn't been used for a long time, I guess you have to choose to grind."

"Just do it, thank you."

As soon as Gu Siwei heard that there was a saw, that was a good thing, so he didn't have to think of other tricks.

Guo Xiangping stood up as he spoke, and motioned for Gu Siwei to go with him to get it.

followed Guo Xiangping to his house and saw him find a saw from a dilapidated house, a circle of saws to be exact.