Chapter 191, Dividing Land

"Well, Auntie is right!" Li Yuanshan said, "You can't just keep your eyes on money and deceive the villagers for a little money." However, you are not studying in Shanghai, which is the largest city, and there should be a lot of red sandalwood calligraphy and painting, porcelain and jade, and you can buy them at a reasonable price as appropriate. ”

"Yes, although it has been destroyed a lot in the past few years, there must be a lot of remaining. Zheng Guoqing said with a smile, "Now many young people who have returned to the city have no jobs, and their family expenses are under great pressure. ”

Zheng Guoqing's idea Li Yuanshan agrees, now there are more and more young people returning to the city, but there is no job, no job, no salary, food and clothing, and the family is under great pressure. Many young people who have no money have started stealing and robbing and embarking on the road of breaking the law and committing crimes. To tell the truth, Li Yuanshan thinks that if these antiques can be fried, they may really be able to save many desperate young people.

As he spoke, Li Yuanshan pulled Zheng Guoqing away and planned to cut vegetables.

Zheng Guoqing hurriedly said: "Change a cutting board." I didn't know it before, but now that I know, how can I still use it to chop vegetables!"

"It's been so many years, and it's not about this time. Zheng Guoqing's mother smiled, "Besides, there are no other chopping boards at home." ”

"That's it. Li Yuanshan said, picked up the kitchen knife and started his hand, and said while chopping vegetables, "Yo! This cutting board of golden silk nanmu is different to use!"

Zheng Guoqing listened to the sound of the kitchen knife cutting on the cutting board, and said worriedly: "Tap, tap, don't cut the chopping board." ”

"This is Jin Sinan, how can it be so easy to cut. Li Yuanshan said, "At most, it is a shallow mark." ”

Quickly made a good dish, and after eating, Li Yuanshan and Zheng Guoqing went out, joined the others, and walked to the department store.

It's almost the New Year, and there are a lot of people in department stores. Following in, there are shelves with all kinds of goods placed on them. Li Yuanshan observed, no tickets, the shelves of goods with low prices are the most crowded.

Zheng Guoqing took Li Yuanshan to the shelves where the liquor was placed, Li Yuanshan swept his eyes and said with a smile: "Fortunately, Moutai has not been sold out." ”

Zheng Guoqing said with a smile: "Hehe! What hasn't been sold, this is Moutai, eight yuan a bottle, few people can afford it." ”

"That's cheaper for me. Li Yuanshan smiled, "Ten bottles." Hey, it doesn't seem like there are so many?"

"Why don't you buy so much?" Zheng Guoqing persuaded, "Ten bottles are eighty yuan, and you will spend almost the money this year." ”

"I know. Li Yuanshan shook his head and said, "But this opportunity is rare, there will be no such shop in this village after that." Rest assured, we still have the money in our hands. ”

"Do you really buy ten bottles?" Zheng Guoqing confirmed.

"Ten bottles!" Li Yuanshan nodded.

called the salesman, and when the other party heard Li Yuanshan say that he wanted to buy ten bottles of Moutai, he looked at him with disbelief Li Yuanshan, and Li Yuanshan had to take out the money to let him see. Although most of them are two pieces in pieces, but in terms of thickness, it is really enough, so I turned around and went to the warehouse to move wine.

The one-time purchase of ten bottles of Moutai caused a sensation when it was paid, and the matter quickly spread and became the object of discussion among people in the city, that is, many years later, some people still mention it from time to time.

"Brother Yuanshan, these ten bottles of Moutai, why don't we open one bottle on the road?" Eight dollars a bottle of wine, although they have never drunk alcohol, they also want to taste it at this time.

"That's right!" Zhai Fangping said, "It's very cold, drink some wine to warm up!"

"Think beautiful!" Li Yuanshan took out a bottle of wine from the county distillery and said with a smile, "Moutai is now giving it to you to drink, this is to be collected, if you want to drink it, wait for another twenty years." But since you feel cold, then drink this, and you have to have more than eight cents a bottle!"

"Eight cents and eight pieces, can they be the same!" Zhai Fangping shook his head and refused.

"Do you drink?" Li Yuanshan asked, "You also know that I don't like to drink very much, and this bottle of wine was bought for you." If I don't drink it, I'll take it home and keep it for the guests. ”

"It's also a bottle of wine for more than eight cents. Yang Mingdong took the cap of the bottle, took a sip, let out a long breath, and said, "Comfortable! ”

Stop the carriage, everyone take a sip, a bottle of wine is halfway gone, and then continue to set off.

Soon to the uphill road, this kind of weather walking does not feel as weak as in the summer when the temperature is high, one by one the more you walk, the hotter you go, but the air is cold, like the cooling tank of the engine, so that people maintain their strength.

After a steep section of the climb, the remaining half of the bottle of wine was gone. Walking and walking, Li Yuanshan found that Yang Mingyi was a little unsteady walking. smiled: "Mingyi, drunk?"

"No, just two sips of wine, how can you get drunk!" Yang Mingyi said. As he spoke, he stepped on a raised stone and slipped and almost fell.

His brother Yang Mingren hurriedly supported him and said, "I was salvaged while walking, and I said that I was not drunk!"

"Will (justly) slip on a stone. Yang Mingyi said.

In addition to Yang Mingyi, there is also Zhai Fangping who is also a little floating, the two are the youngest, and they have never drunk alcohol before, and now they are blown by the wind after drinking, so they are naturally a little numb.

took care of the two of them after walking through the Eighth Ring Road and passing through Xiaojiazhai, and the two recovered.

Back in the village, it was already dark. However, a group of villains were waiting around a fire at the entrance of the village.

"Yo! It's getting dark, why don't you go home for dinner?" Li Yuanshan teased them.

"We'll wait for you to come back with your things. ”

"What about the things you brought us?"

......

The little doll was babbling.

"Ah! It's a turn (it's bad, it's bad)!" Li Yuanshan looked like he had just remembered, and said, "We all forgot, next time, next time, we must remember to bring you something." ”

"Don't tease, they'll cry if you tease them again. Yang Mingdong said with a smile, "Everyone came over and lined up and divided things." ”

The little ones got something, chattered and went home together.

On the twentieth day of the lunar month, Li Yuanshan prepared to kill the pig. I raised two heads around this year, the first one handed over the task, and this one Li Yuanshan kept it for himself to eat.

"Yuanshan, how old is your pig, so I'm going to kill it. Zhai Fanghong, who came to help, said.

"There must be about one hundred and two, it's smaller than the previous one, and it can barely be killed. Li Yuanshan said. Although the local pig pork is delicious, but the growth is very slow, it can grow to 1780 catties is a big fat pig, and the white pig introduced later is far worse. Of course, in addition to pig breeds, backward feeding methods are also important reasons. Therefore, others feed it for a year to grow to 178, and he only feeds it for half a year to grow to about 13 and sells it when it grows the fastest, just enough to raise another head and kill it for the New Year.

"One hundred and one two will be killed, it's the time to grow fat, it's a pity, right?" Zhai Fanghong said.

"It's a pity. Li Yuanshan said with a smile, "If you kill these few days, you will buy piglets, and feed them for half a year like this year, so that the pigs in the second half of the year can be raised for more than a month, and there will be one hundred and forty-five during the New Year, just to kill the New Year." ”

"What a year!" Zhai Fanghong said, "It has been advocated a long time ago, and the atmosphere is relaxed this year." In previous years, it was not allowed to burn paper on the grave. ”

"Then let's not talk about the New Year. Li Yuanshan said with a smile, "After a year of hard work, take advantage of this time to be free, kill pigs and refine oil, and prepare for next year's edible oil." ”

Except for a few helpers, only the four of the oldest generation came to eat the pig-killing rice. Everyone knows that a pig is one hundred and twenty-three, and there is not much meat left after the pig's braincase, bones, and water (internal organs). If there are too many people, there will not be much meat left in the master's house.

The Chinese New Year is really the same as Zhai Fanghong said, it is deserted. As for whether the families quietly sacrificed to their ancestor Li Yuanshan, it is unknown, anyway, they have sacrificed in the space.

After the Chinese New Year, the weather gradually warms up, and it is time to raise seedlings again.

The first thing to raise is tobacco seedlings, followed by rice seedlings.

Then I gradually got busy, picking tea, planting corn, harvesting rapeseed, wheat, peas, broad beans, planting seedlings, and planting tobacco.

In August, a piece of news came: the brigade was ready to deliver the goods to the households. Although many places in the province and Anhui have already started, and there are reports in the newspapers, it is a negative example.

This time the brigade was the only test site in several nearby communes.

"Wang Zhishu is worthy of being an old guerrilla!" Li Yuanshan sighed. It is said that as soon as the public and the society consulted with him, he agreed. After so many years in the brigade, he knows very well what the problem is.

The production team measures the land, and then, according to the population, the paddy fields are built on dry land, regardless of men, women and children. Li Yuanshan and the two divided three acres and six acres of paddy fields and one acre of dry land flatland, that is to say, an average of two acres and three points of land per person, which is recorded. In addition, each person has one and a half acres of sloping land, which can be regarded as a head, because the yield of grain per mu of sloping land is very small and is not recorded.

Although the land is divided, what should you do with flue-cured tobacco? If nothing else, how can you smoke without a roast room?

This matter needs to be discussed by everyone. Li Yuanshan's opinion is still the same as before, everyone works together.

"It's the same as before, so it's the same whether this land is divided or not!" Song Shi'an said.

"It's just this year, and we'll talk about it next year. Li Yuanshan said, "Even if it is like this in the future, there is a difference." ”

"What's the difference?" Yang Mingdong asked.

"The difference is that no matter how many people your family has in the future, your family will only receive income from the land in your name. Li Yuanshan said with a smile, "This requires everyone to know in their hearts, don't think about having three or four children." ”

"I'll do the math for you," Li Yuanshan continued, "For example, Song Yu, the two of you, have seven acres and six points of land together for good and bad land, if you give birth to two sons, and they get married again in the future and have one child, that is, eight people in your family depend on seven acres and six points of land to feed, and one person is less than one acre." If there are two more children, it will be fourteen people, more than half an acre per capita, and if there is only one child in my family, there will only be one son, that is, seven acres and six points of land to feed five people, and one and a half acres per capita. ”