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The Xiaofeng brigade became lively, and everyone gathered around. Even a few old people who could not walk were helped to see the food delivered.
Bags of grain were unloaded from the truck.
"Folks, Secretary Xiaoye of Lugu Village saw that we had no food for the winter, so he gave us so much food. After discussion with the cadres of our village brigade, some of the food will be kept in the brigade, and the rest will be distributed to everyone. Meat, Oil and fine grains are distributed to everyone. Today, not only grains are distributed, but also food stamps, which can be exchanged for rice, and money!"
Ma Baoguo tore open the cloth pocket sewn inside his clothes, and immediately the food stamps and money fell out.
There was a cry of exclamation.
500 catties of grain, and 100 yuan left (I misremembered it as 1,000 catties in the previous chapter.).
Ma Yueshan quickly patted his child and asked him to pick it up.
When did the brigade cadres meet to discuss? Jiang Xiaoye thought for a moment and quickly realized that they were probably the brigade cadres in the village.
After all, there are too few people in the village.
"Fifth Grandpa, all this food has been given to us?"
"Mom, there is meat, there is meat!"
"Our Xiaofeng Salt Farm is going to have a good year this year. Our ancestors bless us, our ancestors bless us. Our Xiaofeng Salt Farm is going to have a good year!"
"There is food to eat, there is food to eat!"
Xiaofeng Salt Farm has never seen so much food even during the harvest. All the endless food belongs to them.
They all knew that it must have been exchanged for salt, but they claimed to the outside world that it must have been a gift.
"Secretary Xiaoye, why don't you say a few words?" Ma Baoguo gestured to Jiang Xiaoye. He was smiling. With so much food, he felt like he was still living in a dream.
Jiang Xiaoye quickly shook his head and said: "No, no, I, an outsider, won't say anything."
"Secretary Xiaoye, what you said is untrue. If it weren't for you, our Xiaofeng brigade would be celebrating the New Year wearing sackcloth and mourning. By next year, there won't even be anyone wearing sackcloth and mourning."
Ma Yueshan was originally very sick, but now his face was glowing red. Jiang Xiaoye even doubted whether he had a comeback, so he hurried over to hold the old man's hand and inject spiritual energy.
??????????? It turns out that it wasn¡¯t that I had a comeback, or that I suddenly felt energetic.
I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s the power of joy or the power of steamed buns.
"That's too polite. In that case, let me just say a few words." Jiang Xiaoye fell in love with the Xiaofeng Salt Farm. If he was given this salt farm, he could build it into the largest salt farm in the country in a few years. Time is enough!
"Okay, everyone applauds and welcomes Secretary Xiaoye to speak!" Ma Baoguo quickly took the lead in applauding.
Applause from other club members soon broke out around him.
Jiang Xiaoye walked over, looked at the members of the Xiaofeng Family Brigade and said, "Fellows, I am Jiang Xiaoye, the secretary of Lugu Village. I am very happy to help everyone so that everyone has enough food to eat. However, these are still temporary solutions. It¡¯s a permanent cure.¡±
The members of Xiaofeng Brigade looked at each other.
"Our situation in Lugu Village a few months ago was not much better than yours before. However, because the grain output in the village was not bad, every household could barely survive the New Year. However, some time ago, the sorghum was out of season, and more than half of the sorghum was wasted. In the past, this would have cost us our lives, but this year, none of us in Lugu Village are worried or afraid. Do you know why?"
Jiang Xiaoye felt like he was holding a pretense conference, but he just wanted to give these people hope that he would actually contract the salt farm here so that he could carry out the work.
He even had an idea, whether Xiaofeng Salt Farm should be turned into Lugu Village
"Why?"
A man wrapped in a torn cotton-padded jacket, with his hands in each other¡¯s cuffs and his neck curled up, asked curiously.
"Because we are not short of food, and we have too much food to eat. The food distributed by each household is sent to relatives and friends in each brigade, nieces and nephews, and relatives. No one cares about this food at all. We Lugu Village paid a salary of 60,000 yuan last month. Every household has a high income. The average monthly income of a family is not less than 100 yuan. The income will be higher next year. Lugu Village now eats white flour steamed buns. We can eat meat soup, corn cakes and other things as we like, but do you think we care about the sorghum?"
Looking at the envious looks, even the two brothers Ma Baoguo and Ma Yueshan began to swallow their saliva. Jiang Xiaoye felt that it was not that difficult to let them join his team.
"real or fake?"
"Sixty thousand yuan?"
¡°Come here, mother!¡±
The people at Xiaofeng Salt Farm were a little overwhelmed. They didn¡¯t believe this random person.
"Who the hell is asking if it's true or not? Look at the people who come from Lugu Village, look at what they are wearing, but I went to see them. They are all brand new clothes, and the houses they live in are all big tiles. Fang, do you know what we went to eat? Meatballs, such big meatballs with a sharp point in a big bowl, white flour steamed buns, white flour pancakes, and canned fruits. Have you tried them? Are they real or fake? Yeah, I¡¯ll kill you with my big mouth!¡±
When Ma Youliang heard that someone was suspicious, he was afraid that Jiang Xiaoye would be angry, so he quickly pointed at the people at Xiaofeng Salt Farm who doubted Jiang Xiaoye's words and cursed.
He really saw what a great place Lugu Village was, and he didn¡¯t want to leave after going there.
"Meatballs? You ate a big bowl by yourself? Mom, why didn't you choke to death, you bitch!"
"Guri has something in his belly, no wonder his mouth is full of oil!"
"He didn't wipe his mouth on purpose, why did he smell like meat?"
By this time, everyone was jealous, and they were all screaming with hunger. If they hadn't been given a white flour bun each to eat, they would have been so hungry that they couldn't bear it.
How could they, who were short of oil and water, endure such temptation?
"The words are rough, but the truth is not rough. Lugu Village is indeed living like this, and all their children go to school. The big school, the rooms are spacious and bright, the books are exuding the aroma of ink, and there is also a little teacher who looks like that It¡¯s called Peugeot, and I, Ma Youcai, have never seen such a nice place in my life.¡±
Ma Youcai¡¯s mind is now filled with life in Lugu Village. Thinking about how he lives on a shoestring, and then looking at other people¡¯s Lugu Village, it¡¯s really incomparable!
Jiang Xiaoye didn't need to say anything because they said nothing to each other. These two brothers are also talented people. No wonder they didn't wipe their mouths after eating and even touched oil on their faces. Their feelings were just to let everyone know that they Ate meatballs
What a talent!
"Secretary Xiao Ye, is what those two idiots said all true? I'm not doubting it. I just read the newspaper and it's just what they said. Why is it the same as in Wonderland?"
An old man approached Jiang Xiaoye and asked him quickly.
Is there such a good place?
Jiang Xiaoye nodded and said: "Really, it's all true, and it's much more than that!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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