The poverty level of this family has exceeded Jiang Xiaoye's imagination. A man quickly ran out of the back room, his expression a little sluggish when he saw a group of people.

"What do you sleep for during the day? Go and help Xiaogui boil water!" The village secretary saw the people in his village, and he came up with momentum.

"Secretary, I'm hungry if I don't sleep."

The villager grinned and greeted a group of leaders quickly: "Leader, come, sit, sit, sit on the kang in this house."

There is not even a place to sit in the house, just two broken tree stumps. The clothes of the villager in the cold weather are thin, and the sewing and mending clothes have many holes in them.

Secretary Gu didn't refuse. After entering, he looked around and said with a bit of sadness: "Is there still food at home?"

"There are also a few black steamed buns and some dried wild vegetables. The brigade sent two sweet potatoes two days ago and haven't eaten them." The villagers didn't listen to the village secretary, but followed in, pretending not to look at the village secretary's dark face.

"Why don't you fix the clothes if they are broken?" Jiang Xiaoye looked at the clothes on the villagers, a little speechless. Even before Lugu Village, the clothes were not so broken.

"I can't make up. I don't even have a cloth ticket all year round, and I can't buy a rag head."

The village secretary has reached out to pull him to stop talking nonsense, but the villagers just pretended not to.

"Dawei, help Xiaogui boil water!" The village secretary gritted his teeth angrily.

"Ah? The secretary I didn't eat a bite this day, and I was too hungry to let me squat here for a while." Dawei stayed alive, and everyone would starve to death. Who cares if your secretary is not the secretary.

The little girl ran in and hid behind the villagers, Xiao Ya ran in, holding a tin box of biscuits and a big apple to give to the little girl.

"Don't scare them." Jiang Xiaoye hurriedly held Xiaoya, laughing and crying: "Give it to me."

Xiaoya wanted to give it by herself, looked at the biscuits and then at the apples, and finally handed a large box of biscuits to Jiang Xiaoye.

Jiang Xiaoye opened the cookies and stuffed them to the villagers: "biscuits."

"There are apples!" Xiaoya learned, and hurriedly stuffed the apples in her hands to the villagers, and then hid behind Jiang Xiaoye and looked at the little girl.

"This can't be done, this can't be done..." The villager quickly stood up and shook his head, holding cookies and apples for a while at a loss.

"Take it." Jiang Xiaoye gestured with a smile.

He thought for a while and said: "Secretary, let's not continue to look inside. If you don't look at it, you will know what's going on. Or else, there are still tens of thousands of jin of coarse grains on the Lugu Salt Farm. Another two thousand catties of eggs and thirty thousand catties of rice, five thousand catties of salt, and a batch of rags will be given. If the establishment of the factory is confirmed, I will send you a batch of the same value every two months. Grain is definitely not enough. Let’s see if we can replace it with coarse grains, but there is a requirement, that is, to villages in need."

Some people who are not hungry yet don't need to give them for now, but like this, they need to distribute some food.

If rice and eggs are replaced with coarse grains, more can be replaced. This way, the urgent need can also be solved.

Secretary Zhang and Secretary Gu looked at each other, and Secretary Zhang couldn’t help but smile: “Xiao Ye, Lao Gu will definitely do it for you, but you need to report it to say hello. This is a good thing that will help you develop poverty alleviation. Don't come here more."

This is this era. After a few years, whoever wants to do this will have to pay a great price.

"But what we are talking about, then we can take it seriously, Xiao Zhou, have you written down what you just said? I'll have to take a look at the food by then, hahaha!" Gu Meng smiled happily. A batch of grain is really helpful.

The secretary hurriedly said: "Take it down, tens of thousands of catties of coarse grains, two thousand catties of eggs, 30,000 catties of rice, five thousand catties of salt, and a batch of rags. From now on, a batch of grains of the same value will be delivered every two months."

Although Jiang Xiaoye was not specific, these were enough to make them happy.

The key is to send a batch every two months. What is this concept?

"So many, if they are used well, the food problem of hundreds of thousands of people can be temporarily solved."

"Secretary, you know the situation in our county, can you allocate more to us?"

"Our county..."

"Look at you, the food began to fight before it was in your hands. Don't worry, the distribution will be reasonable at that time." Secretary Gu interrupted these people's complaints with a smile.

Jiang Xiaoye couldn't help feeling that the rich places don't want to eat meat anymore. For example, in Zhongjing, many places have already begun to be drunk and gold fans, but in some places, they can't even eat. The gap is too big.

Qingyuan area, as the poorest area, is the highest in the country.

They chatted for a while, and Jiang Xiaoye saw that Xiaoya and the little girl had become friends too, and the children became friends quickly, and the two of them barely said a word.

Soon the two little girls went out to see the donkey.

Qingyuan and Nanjiang regions will also join hands to develop mutual assistance after this conversation. Secretary Zhang guessed that the development here will not be bad in the future, and Secretary Gu is even more willing.

"Little girl, it's time for us to go." Time was almost up, and a group of people decided to go back.

This time it was just for a look, not for inspection work.

Jiang Xiaoye called out Xiaoya after he went out.

"Brother, can you take the steamed buns back?" Xiaoya rarely has a small friend she likes and ran over to hold Jiang Xiaoye's hand and pleaded.

"This is her home." Jiang Xiaoye looked at the little girl, then turned his head and said, "Brother Dawei, if there is really no way, you can send the little girl to Lugu Village, and I will arrange her to go to school there. Yes, don’t worry about food and clothing."

If you encounter it, help as long as you can. Jiang Xiaoye has always been like this. This is also the reason why he is unwilling to continue walking inside. If he sees too much, he can't help.

"What school does the girl go to?" Dawei scratched his head, a little confused.

Xiao Mantou hid behind his mother. At this age, he is very dependent on his family. Jiang Xiaoye knew that even if he wanted to take away the little girl, he would not leave. He smiled and said, "Little girl, what else is there for your good friend? Let's go down."

"Hmm!"

Xiaoya quickly took off her schoolbag, opened it and began to look at the contents of it.

There is no doubt that they are all delicious.

There are some that don’t even exist, such as ham sausage, encapsulated trotters, other normal ones, white rabbit toffee, apples, and some nuts.

Xiaoya is so generous that she even gave her schoolbags to others, after all, there are many schoolbags at home.

"It's cold, good boy, clothes for you." Jiang Xiaoye took off and looked at the clothes the little girl was wearing, and took off his cashmere denim and put it on the little girl. The clothes were bought by the Su family in Zhongjing.

Xiaoya quickly took a look at her down jacket, and looked up at Jiang Xiaoye and also had an idea.