Chapter 1. Delivering farmland to each household

Author: Fiery Burning Sky

Chapter 1. Delivering farmland to each household

Midsummer. The sun is scorching.

Fenglin Town. Yanziao Village Ancestral Hall.

Production team leader Liu Hanming raised his hammer and struck hard on the old bronze bell hanging at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

This was the last time he rang the bell after having been a production captain for more than ten years.

In the past, whenever they heard the bell, members would rush to the ancestral hall in twos and threes.

Have a meeting.

Dispatch workers.

Plus bragging or quarreling.

Two hours passed in a flash.

Therefore, when the work clock is set at seven o'clock, it is often not until nine o'clock that anyone goes to work in the fields.

Today, the "dismissal bell" is ringing.

In other words, the cultivated land of the production team must be contracted to each household, and the farmers will operate it independently and be responsible for their own profits and losses. The contract period is thirty years. The superiors said that the "household joint production contract responsibility system" is implemented.

The people who came to the meeting today not only gathered quickly, but also gathered together very well. In addition to the entire male and female labor force, there were also many elderly and children gathered.

They all opened their eyes wide and waited expectantly for the results of the field allocation.

Half of the cultivated land of the production team is divided into equal parts according to the population and the other half according to the grain quota, and then the method of "drawing lots" is used to determine which family will receive the land.

Liu Hanming shouted:

"Liu Ye, it's your turn to draw lots!"

Someone forcefully poked Liu Ye, who was sleeping soundly in the corner.

Liu Ye opened his eyes and saw a strange scene. Isn't this old ancestral hall the Liu family's ancestral hall from the 1970s and 1980s?

The mottled walls, ancient carved wooden windows, and so many neighbors and fellow villagers are all from forty years ago.

When someone hit Liu Ye on the head with a chimney again, Liu Ye finally woke up completely.

He returned from the 21st century to the eighth day of July in 1983.

He saw his wife Li Cuiyu, whom he had missed day and night, and his twin daughters Huahua and Linlin.

The tragedy will happen tomorrow!

At ten o'clock in the morning on the ninth day of July, my wife and daughter took a bottle of dichlorvos pesticide. They hugged each other tightly and huddled together before they died, just like hugging each other for warmth in the cold winter.

Thinking of this incident, Liu Ye was in great pain all his life. He never married and concentrated on making money. Finally, he accumulated tens of billions of net worth when he retired at the age of sixty.

It was at this time that he was diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer. He truly realized that "people are in heaven and money is in the bank".

Me, is this back again?

"Liu Ye, come up quickly and draw lots."

Liu Hanming urged again.

Liu Ye walked up to the stage with some sleepiness and grabbed a lot from the box.

Liu Hanming opened the lot, showed it to the members, and shouted: "The four members of Liu Ye's family contracted the farmland number fifteen. The specific location is located in Wild Boar Ridge. The area is one-third of an acre."

As soon as they heard the news, there was an immediate commotion in the crowd.

The wild boar roost is in Xishanwu. This land is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with high mountains and dense forests, and wild boars appear frequently.

In order to prevent wild boars from stealing crops, the production team has organized many "pig hunting" operations. The production team leader personally led the team and organized more than a dozen cadre militiamen to take to the field with homemade firecrackers. The production team killed the wild boars.

All members gather for dinner.

The whole village could hear laughter and laughter, and some people would be very drunk.

But now, the land of Wild Boar Ridge is undoubtedly a joke to Liu Ye. How can a lazy man and gambler who can only hit three points produce money from the ground?

What's even more troublesome is that this farmland was opened up during the "Agricultural Study of Dazhai" and was transformed from wasteland into paddy fields, relying on the weather for food.

Liu Ye cursed secretly, Damn it, even the drawing of lots was exactly the same as in the previous life.

When Li Cuiyu heard the news, she cried loudly, turned around and left the venue, not even paying attention to Huahua and Linlin, who were only four years old.

Accountant Liu Haitao smiled faintly: "Liu Ye, you have something to do now. You can sleep at home every day and no one will care about you."

There was immediate laughter in the ancestral hall.

Yes, Liu Ye was like this in his previous life. He would often sleep in at home on the grounds of stomachache, and it was normal for him to be unproductive at work. Therefore, the work points he earned were extremely low, only three points, not even as good as a woman.

Liu Haitao added: "The conditions of the wild boar farm are not very good, but the area is calculated as large as possible. As long as you can take care of it, it can still be enough for your family of four. If you get a real paddy field, it is estimated that only half of it will be available."

area."

No one knew that Liu Ye's eyes were shining with a different kind of light.

He was thinking to himself, damn, now that I'm back, I'm going to build a small western-style building in half a year!

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"Huahua, Linlin, daddy hugs you."

Liu Ye walked home with his two daughters in his arms.

Huahua: "Dad, please don't have stomachaches all the time in the future, okay?"

Linlin: "Daddy has a stomachache, so Linlin has to go hungry. Mommy has to cry again."

"Dad, stop playing cards, it will make my mother cry."

"Dad, we are very obedient, and we will add firewood to the stove for my mother."

Liu Ye's nose felt sour when he heard this. In his previous life, he owed the three of them too much.

"My dear daughter, don't be afraid. From today on, daddy will be as strong as an ox and will plow our land smoothly."

"Dad is also planning to let you move into a tall and big bungalow and live as well as the people in the city."

The two daughters giggled happily when they saw Liu Ye's gesture.

Liu Ye had mixed feelings in his heart. He had to live his life again, and he could no longer let his wife and daughter suffer from poverty.

The so-called home is actually just two dark and broken rooms. The inner room is the kitchen and dining room, and the outer bedroom has two beds. One sleeps for adults and the other sleeps for the daughter.

What's even more uncomfortable is that there is a wooden excrement bucket placed beside the bed, which is equivalent to the bathroom of later generations, making the whole room smell bad.

Li Cuiyu was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the cracks in the roof tiles.

The sunlight shines in through the cracks in the tiles, forming mottled images on the earthy ground.

Seeing Liu Ye carrying his two daughters home, Li Cuiyu's expression showed no reaction. Liu Ye could tell that her heart had already died.

I have been married for five years, and almost every year I only have half a year of food, and the other half of the year I borrow money. There are only about a hundred households in Yanzi'ao Village, and almost every household owes varying amounts of rice or paddy. Some of them have several households.

liters, some weighing one to two hundred kilograms.

The debts are getting higher and higher. Now they have acquired the cultivated land of Wild Boar Ridge, which depends on the sky.

Don't say that Liu Ye is lazy and doesn't cultivate well. Even if he cultivates well, he only works for wild boars.

"Jadeite."

Liu Ye called softly, and Li Cuiyu turned her face to the inside of the bed, not wanting to look at him.
Chapter completed!