With a Door In Mind

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

"Do you have wild boars here?"

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

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while when he heard the words. There were no wild boars nearby, so he wouldn't be able to let one out.

Put two rabbits? What's the use of this?

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

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

When Zhou Xiaochuan heard there was a river, he felt like he could do something about it, and it was almost dry.

forget it. There is no way out.

"You think of me as a fairy? Where did I get the food. Go to sleep, there's nothing in your dreams."

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

The others were helpless when they saw this. They also knew that Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't get anything. Just want him to think of a way.

Today, I saw the villagers secretly put some in their pockets when they were harvesting food, but they didn't dare to do so. At most, peel a little and put it in your mouth to chew.

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

He also knew the current situation, so how could it be possible for people to have the strength to do heavy work with the porridge that can illuminate the shadow every day.

But there is no way.

"Shasha..."

Zhou Xiaochuan, who was sleeping, felt that someone was walking dozens of meters away. The goal was to walk outside the village, and there were still a lot of them.

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

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

Zhang Dazhuang was suspicious for a moment, "No, what's wrong?"

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

After speaking, he pointed in one direction.

Zhang Dazhuang pondered blankly for a while, then slapped his head. "I know where they went?"

"Where to go?"

Zhang Dazhuang said hesitantly when he heard the words: "This, this is really impossible to say. I guess it's something oily and watery."

Meat.

Zhou Xiaochuan understood when he heard the words.

Pork is probably unlikely. There are no mountains here, so if you want to hunt a wild boar, you won't be able to find it.

This village has not raised a single pig this year.

No way, the wheat bran and bean cakes that pigs used to eat are now considered good substitutes, and you can't get them even if you don't have the patience.

Wild vegetables can be eaten, but those things are not too hungry, so supplementing some vitamins is almost the same.

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

"To the river or the lake?"

Zhou Xiaochuan asked thoughtfully, and everyone looked at him.

Zhang Dazhuang looked a little hairy.

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

Ten li is very close to a big city, but it is really far from a rural road.

When the others heard the words, they rested their minds. It was so far away, and there was no lighting or tools for fishing. 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 in the village, why can't we get some food first?

That is to pay the public food first, where can I eat it first.

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

When it was noon, I saw that the cafeteria was making fish soup.

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

After all, hundreds of people drink the soup.

At noon, Teacher Yang said to Zhou Xiaochuan, "Zhou Xiaochuan, take care of you in the afternoon. I'll go out. I can't come back until evening."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

After dinner, Mr. Yang and the old village chief borrowed the only bicycle in the village and rode away.

In the afternoon, people are working.

The originally sunny weather was suddenly obscured by dark clouds.

The people at work felt a lot cooler in an instant, and they were happy.

However, there are also people from the older generation who feel that something is wrong.

The old village chief and a few older people were looking at this dark cloud in the field and were a little worried.

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

"Yes, but don't rain at this time."

Others are also talking.

Hearing this, the old village chief frowned and was also worried.

The whole village has 1,305 acres of land.

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

The yield per mu is halved, only about fifty kilograms.

I collected about five thousand catties of grain.

If it rains, the more than 5,000 catties of grain will be killed if it gets wet.

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

"Pillar, stop here first, call your militiamen, and put away the food first."

When the person called Zhuzi heard the words, he hurriedly agreed. run towards the village.

What is the unpredictable situation in the sky?

The pillar had not left for a long time, when the raindrops the size of soybeans were dripping down.

The amount is not much. Only a few drops occasionally.

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

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

Seeing this, the people who were working rushed to the village in panic.

If this grain gets wet, it will be finished, and it cannot be used as a seed.

If you really don't pay enough public food, these will be collected.

By then, there are no seeds left.

Zhou Xiaochuan and the others also ran back with them.

When I came to the place, the wheat had been dried and collected before, and there was about half of the rest left.

Sporadic raindrops fell on the wheat, and people were anxiously holding dustpans and shovels. Loading wheat into the bag.

The students also followed behind to help.

Zhou Xiaochuan also saw two people helping in the crowd. These were the two inspectors sent from above.

With the passage of time, the rain became heavier and heavier, and no one cared whether their clothes were soaked.

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

No one knew who was in the crowd, and there was a soft sobbing sound.

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

The old village chief 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 speaking, he continued to shovel the wheat with the wooden shovel.

The crowd instantly quieted down, and all that was left was the sound of shoveling and loading wheat. and the sound of rain dripping 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 rain type on themselves.

Seeing this, the old village chief sighed, "Let's go back first, and each family will come to get food in a while."

The villagers were not happy when they heard this.

This food is not brought back to eat~www.wuxiahere.com~, but is brought back and simmered in a large iron pot over a small fire overnight.

Many students in the city looked at them blankly. They didn't know why people were crying. Isn't this food still edible when it's wet?

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan sighed.

He estimated that if the land was all collected, it would only be about 7,500 jin, maybe less than that.

Even if you don't pay the public grain, the 500 people in the whole village will only have about 25 jin per person. If this grain is handed over to the public grain, I don't know if there is any left.

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

"Who of you is the squad leader?"

Zhou Xiaochuan heard the words and stood up.

"Old village chief, it's me."

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

After that, I don't care about them anymore.

After a while, people from several households came over. The rain had dropped a lot by now.

The old village chief glanced at the two supervisory officers, and then said to the crowd, "Weigh the weights, and each family will share some to simmer. The loss of 100 catties should not exceed 5 catties."

Everyone nodded when they heard this.

The accountant next to him brought the scorekeeper and began to weigh and divide the grain.

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 soaking wet, why don't we go to the river and take a look? Come back and wash."

Everyone else was eager to see it.

Seeing everyone's expressions, he smiled.

"Go... go and have a look."