The Qingxi Brigade is located deep in the mountains, and the only source of water is the small river ditch that is less than five meters wide at the widest point and no deeper than the waist.

With such geographical conditions, there is naturally no way to reclaim paddy fields and grow rice.

Today, the more than 300 acres of farmland in the village and the more than 100 acres of wasteland that have been reclaimed are all dry fields, and the crops harvested in the autumn are coarse grains such as corn, sorghum, soybeans, millet, and sweet potatoes.

At present, the production team distributes the grain, which is enough to the state and enough for the collective, and the remaining grain is distributed according to the principle of "seven people and three labors".

The so-called "seven labors and three labors" means 70 percent of the basic food ration and 30 percent of the labor ration.

The basic ration is according to the capitation, and according to the policy regulations, the landing children can be distributed with the basic rations.

At this time, there was a saying about the rations, which was called "whether it was enough, three hundred and six".

But in reality, not everyone can get so much food, and three hundred and six is the standard for adults.

According to the actual situation, each brigade is different, Qingxi brigade is divided according to age, 80% of adults are 80% of 80 years old, 80% of adults are 80 years old to 3 years old, and half of them are under three years old.

Of course, the rations in this regulation are not standard grains, but gross grains, or it can be said that they are not exactly grains.

The so-called gross grain is sorghum, millet, rice, and wheat with husk, and corn is corn kernel.

In this era, the best flour is Fuqiang flour, which is basically not seen in the countryside, and it is a very good life to eat a meal of black flour (whole wheat flour), and white flour is a bite to taste when making dumplings during the New Year.

Of course, if you expect that "three hundred and six" are all gross grains, then you are wrong.

Although the soil of the Qingxi Brigade is quite fertile, there is only so much arable land, and the grain output is limited in the end, so the surplus is naturally not much.

Therefore, half of this basic ration can be grain, which is already considered thankful, and the remaining half is mostly sweet potatoes and potatoes.

According to the policy, basically five catties of sweet potatoes are worth one catty of grain, and six catties of potatoes are also worth one catty of grain.

Yun Shu's little abacus crackled, their family of three people, but they are all children, Xiao Zhuang can divide 180 pounds, Da Zhuang is 216 pounds, and she herself can divide 288 pounds, adding up to 684 pounds.

Of the nearly 700 catties of grain, at least 300 catties are sweet potatoes, that is, 1,500 catties, enough for three children to eat.

But the sweet potato thing makes Yun Shu roast one from time to time and eat it is still fresh, just eat it as a meal.

Her little plan is to let her grandfather come forward and exchange it for food with those who have many strong children in the family but do not have much labor.

There is no family planning in these years, there are two or three fewer households, almost four or five, and seven or eight more are nothing, Yun Shu had a second aunt in a next room in her last life, and her mother-in-law gave birth to twelve children, that is, Yun Shu's grandmother, who also has six children.

At that time, there was no oil and water in the family, so I watched such a little food for more than half a year, and the one who could feed so many children was the capable parents.

Because there are many children, these sweet potatoes worth one pound of grain have become a good thing, and naturally there are many people who want to change them.

Yun Shudong thought about it, and accidentally looked up and saw the old lady of the Wang family and Wang Tiezhu's family in the middle of the crowd, even Xiaowen was brought over by Xia Zhaodi in her arms, and now that the open space is boiling, she is not afraid of scaring the child.

But......

Yun Shu rolled his eyes and walked back with Da Zhuang and Haichuan.

"Sister, the food will be distributed immediately!"

Probably hungry and scared, although he has been fed by Yun Shu for almost two months, Da Zhuang's pursuit of food is still very persistent. Now seeing that Yun Shu is not advancing but retreating, he is a little anxious.

Yun Shu glanced at Da Zhuang, and after glancing at Haichuan, the general age, it was obvious that Haichuan of Wangye's family was more calm, I have to say that parents are the first teachers of children, this is absolutely the truth.

But who called it his own brother who couldn't hold his breath! Yun Shu was not disappointed, after all, Da Zhuang should have the reaction of a normal child, whether it was her or Haichuan, it seemed out of place with ordinary children.

"Anyway, it won't be our turn for a while, so it's better to go home and get a thermos and a water cup, and pour some water for the master and Uncle Yongqing to drink. Let's take a small Mazha and sit next to my master, and it won't get in the way. ”

When Da Zhuang and Haichuan heard this, they naturally did not disagree.

The small horses at home are all handmade by Yun Shu himself, except for the shaft in the middle that needs to be explained, the other materials are also simple, the wood used is picked out from the firewood stack at home, and the hemp rope is collapsed on top, Yun Shu has a pair of skillful hands to weave the hemp rope finely, which is also beautiful.

Da Zhuang and Haichuan took two Mazha alone, Yun Shu held a hot water kettle in his left hand and put a pinch of tea in it, and a bamboo basket in his right hand, which contained four or five large porcelain bowls.

In these years, it's not even easy to buy such bowls, these bowls were brought by Uncle Jianye last time, but they have been kept in vain, and the wooden bowls used at home are still taken out of the space by Yun Shu.

When the three of them returned to the brigade, the distribution of grain had begun, and when they got to someone's house, the accountant and cashier turned the account book in their hands to which page, and then read how much the basic ration was, and the one who carried the grain and managed the big scale weighed out how many catties of grain, even if it was poor, it was not worse than two taels, after all, so many eyes were staring at it.

Everyone stared at the food, and it was not until Yun Shu, Da Zhuang, and Haichuan walked in front of them that they were discovered.

Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Da Zhuang and Haichuan were a little uncomfortable, but Yun Shu was not afraid, she smiled at her grandfather and the village party secretary who looked puzzled, and a mouthful of small white teeth could reflect in the sun.

"This food will not be finished for a while, and I saw that my master and several uncles did not bring water, so I went home and brought the thermos. ”

Nowadays, there are only a handful of people in the village who have a kettle, which can be regarded as a large item, not to mention that it is not easy to buy, and it is very expensive, and it is rare to be able to take it out like Yun Shu.

When she took out a few bowls and set them up, the expressions on everyone's faces became gentler when they saw that it was still tea.

Zhao Yongqing, the village party secretary, smiled at the captain Wang Dazhi and said: "Brother, this kid is still filial, this is thinking about you, but let us also stain it." ”

Wang Dazhi also felt that his face was shining at this time, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a rare lack of modesty: "The eldest girl is indeed a good child." Then beckoned Yun Shu to pour water for a few uncles.

Yun Shu took advantage of the situation to stand beside her grandfather, and Da Zhuang and Haichuan waited for the four little horses to be stuck in the crowd, one of them was handed directly to the old lady of the Wang family, and the remaining three were also given to the elderly or disabled who could not fight for a long time.

Yun Shu looked at the old lady of the Wang family, who had a blue face but had to hold back her anger, and Xia Zhaodi, whose eyes flashed next to her, and a smile appeared on her face.

What if we don't spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together? What if there are rumors in the village?

They gave the gifts, and they were not bad at all, treating their grandparents, their grandchildren and granddaughters who had no parents, were more hearty than Wang Tiezhu's own son.

So, who can extinguish their conscience and say that they are not filial?

Some people, if they don't give some color to see, will never know why the flowers are so red.

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