With a Door In Mind

v1 Chapter 263: , Go to the factory and go to the countr

Seeing everyone's eyes, Zhou Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment, and asked Zhang Dazhuang:

"Do you have wild boars here?"

"Oh, there are no mountains here where there are wild boars."

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while when he heard the words. There are not even wild boars around here, so he can't let one out if he wants to.

Put two rabbits? What's the use?

"Is there a river nearby? Or a lake?"

"There's a lake, but it's too far away. Some people don't dare to go there. There's a river nearby, just behind the embankment, but it's almost dry."

Zhou Xiaochuan heard that there was a river and felt that it could be done, but he heard that it was almost dry.

forget it. There is nothing left to do.

"Do you think I'm a fairy? Where do I get food. Go to sleep, there is nothing in the dream."

After Zhou Xiaochuan finished speaking, he covered his head with a quilt.

Seeing this, the others were also helpless, and they also knew that Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't get anything. I just want him to figure it out.

When I saw the villagers collecting grain today, they secretly put some in their pockets, but they dared not do so. Peel a little at most and put it in your mouth to chew.

And Teacher Yang, the class teacher next door, also tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

He also knows the current situation, how can it be possible for people to have the strength to do heavy work with gruel that can reflect the shadow every day.

But there is no way.

"rustle…"

Zhou Xiaochuan, who was sleeping, felt someone walking tens of meters away, with the goal of walking towards the outside of the village, and there were quite a few of them.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan took his head out and pretended to go out to use the bathroom.

After coming back after a while, he whispered to Zhang Dazhuang next to him, "Is there any action in the village today?"

Zhang Dazhuang was suspicious when he heard the words, "No, what's the matter?"

Zhou Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "I seem to see someone going in that direction."

Pointing in one direction after speaking.

Zhang Dazhuang thought for a while in a daze, and then slapped his head. "I know where they went?"

"Where are you going?"

Hearing the words, Zhang Dazhuang stammered and said: "Well, I really can't say that. I guess it's something oily."

Meat.

Zhou Xiaochuan understood after hearing the words.

Pork is probably unlikely, and there are no mountains here, so even if you want to hunt a wild boar, you can't find it.

This village has not raised a single pig this year.

There is no way, the wheat bran and bean cakes that pigs ate in the past are already good food substitutes, and you can't even get them if you don't have any skills.

Wild vegetables can be eaten, but those things are full of water and not hungry, and supplementing with vitamins is almost the same.

Then the rest is fish meat, he is good at this stuff.

"To the river or to the lake?"

Zhou Xiaochuan asked meaningfully, and everyone turned their eyes to him,

Zhang Dazhuang looked a little scared.

"I don't know either. It should be going to the lake. It's about ten miles away from here."

Ten miles is very close for a big city, but it is really far for a rural road.

The others stopped thinking when they heard the words. It was so far away, and there was no lighting and no fishing tools. Can't do anything.

Seeing that there was no good way, people covered their heads and fell asleep. I hope I can eat rice in my dream.

As for the food harvested in the village, why can't we get some food first?

They all have to pay the public rations first, so where can they eat first.

When he went to the field the next day, Zhou Xiaochuan could feel that some people were obviously not in a good spirit.

At noon, I saw the cafeteria making fish soup.

But this fish soup is also as clear as water, so it tastes fishy.

After all, hundreds of people drink soup.

At noon, Teacher Yang said to Zhou Xiaochuan: "Zhou Xiaochuan, take care of me in the afternoon, I will go out for a while. I will come back at night."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

After dinner, Teacher Yang and the old village head borrowed the only bicycle in the village, and left on the bike.

In the afternoon, people are working.

The originally sunny weather was suddenly covered by dark clouds.

The people who worked instantly felt a lot cooler, and they were happy.

But there are also older people who feel that something is wrong.

The old village head and several older people were looking at the dark cloud at the top of the field, feeling a little worried.

An old man next to him said to the old village chief: "Liu Liu, something is wrong today."

"Yeah, don't let it rain at this time."

Others are talking too.

The old village head frowned upon hearing this, and was also worried.

The whole village has 1,350 mu of land.

It has been busy for so many days, and more than 400 people from the whole village went to battle to collect grain from about a thousand acres of land. It's over in a few days.

The yield per mu has been halved to only fifty catties.

Collected about five thousand catties of grain.

If it rains now, the more than 5,000 catties of grain will get wet and people will die.

After thinking for a while, he shouted to the people who were working in the field:

"Zhuzi, stop here for a moment, call your militiamen, and collect the food first."

Hearing this, the person named Zhuzi quickly agreed. Run towards the village.

What is unpredictable.

The pillar hadn't left for a long time, and the raindrops the size of soybeans were dripping down.

The amount is not much. Occasionally only a few drops.

Seeing this, the old village chief hurriedly shouted at the crowd working in the field:

"Go back and collect the food. Quick, quick."

The people who were working rushed to the village in horror.

If the grain gets wet, it will be finished and cannot be used as seeds.

Those who really don't pay enough public grain will be collected.

By then there will be no more seeds.

Zhou Xiaochuan and the others also ran back with them.

When we arrived at the place, the wheat had already been dried and collected, and there was probably more than half of it left.

Sporadic raindrops fell on the wheat, and people were anxiously holding dustpans and shovels. Wheat is being filled into sacks.

The students also followed behind to help.

Zhou Xiaochuan also saw two people helping out in the crowd, they were the two inspectors sent by the top.

As time went by, the rain became heavier and heavier, and no one cared whether their clothes were soaked.

The rain wet their eyes and wet the wheat. No one stopped their hands, although they knew that the wheat in their hands was already wet.

The crowd didn't know who it was, and there was a soft sobbing sound.

Gradually more and more, some people and women couldn't help crying loudly.

The old village head was also red-eyed, standing in the rain and yelling at the people: "Crying, what's the use of crying, hurry up and pretend."

After finishing speaking, he continued to shovel the wheat with a wooden shovel.

The crowd fell silent in an instant, and all that was left were the sounds of shoveling and stuffing wheat. And the sound of raindrops on the wheat.

When all the wheat was sold out and moved back to the warehouse in the village, people gathered at the door of the warehouse and did not leave, letting the rainwater type on their bodies.

Seeing this, the old village chief sighed, "Let's go back first, every family will come to collect food later."

The villagers were not happy when they heard this.

This food is not taken back to eat, but taken back and dried overnight in a large iron pot over low heat.

Many students in the city looked at it blankly, wondering why people were crying, isn't the food still edible if it's wet?

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan sighed.

He estimated that if all the land is collected, it will be about 7,500 catties, which may not be enough.

Even if the public grain is not paid, each of the 500 people in the village weighs about 25 catties. If this grain is handed over to the public grain, I don’t know if there will be any leftovers.

Only then did the old village head look towards the students.

"Which of you is the squad leader?"

Zhou Xiaochuan stood up when he heard the words.

"Old village chief, it's me."

The other party glanced at Zhou Xiaochuan, "Go back first, you don't have to be busy today."

After speaking, don't care about them anymore.

After a while ~lightnovelpub.net~ people from every household came over. By this time the rain had lightened a lot.

The old village head glanced at the two supervisory officers, and then said to the crowd, "We weighed the portions, and each family divided some and went back to simmer. The loss of one hundred catties should not exceed five catties."

Everyone nodded upon hearing this.

The accountant next to him took the scorekeeper and began to weigh the food.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan took everyone away and walked towards the place where he lived.

Walking on the road, seeing that there was still time in the afternoon, he said to Zhang Dazhuang: "It's already soaked through anyway, why don't we go to the river to have a look? Come back and wash."

Seeing this, the others were eager to try.

Seeing everyone's expressions, he smiled.

"Go...go and see."

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