I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 68 Invisible Benefits
"Xingxing, have you seen the mountains of grain? I can't imagine what it would be like."

"Yes, yes, I can't even count!"

"One ton is two thousand catties, one hundred tons is one hundred two thousand catties, one million tons is one million two thousand catties, how much is one million? One hundred ten thousand? One thousand one thousand? Ten thousand one hundred ? Oops, I'm dizzy, I just know that if it's all given to our village, we won't be able to eat it all in 100 years!"

"It's a pity that our Da Lizi Village is self-sufficient and can't afford relief food. Otherwise, I really want to taste the taste of the food given by the gods. It must be different from what we planted."

"It's all food, what's the difference?"

"Of course it's not the same. Can sweet potato noodles and cornmeal be the same as black noodles, white noodles, and Fuqiang flour? I think that the sweet potato noodles we grew by ourselves, and the rich and strong flour bestowed by the gods."

"Why don't you say that there are sweet potato, corn, rice, sweet potato dregs, bean cake, wheat bran and the like?"

"Given by the gods, there are coarse grains?"

"Of course there is. If you don't believe me, ask Xing Xing, Xing Xing was in Wutong City at that time."

Li Xingxing nodded and said: "Yes, coarse grains and fine grains are available, and they can save lives. It must have taken into account the situation of our country. This incident was reported in the newspaper, saying that the grain was transported by patriots from abroad by plane, and there was no place to unload it. , it was quietly unloaded to the Chengbei Reservoir and then notified to the government, it's not a miracle at all, let's not engage in feudal superstition."

Please look at her sincere Kazilan big eyes, the official statement is correct, everyone must believe it!

Li Dazhu said: "Don't worry about it, you have to be grateful to those who donated food, otherwise our grain reserves will not be able to be kept."

Everyone was shocked: "What do you mean?"

"A few days ago, the secretary of the commune came to talk to me. The main idea was to adjust grain to support Beijing, Tianjin, Shanghai and other places. Let me tell you that since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Sichuan has had a bumper harvest year after year, and the amount of grain transferred from abroad to support the country has reached more than 100 billion catties. Sichuan is just like us. In the face of a drought, what does it mean that the superiors asked them to continue to transfer grain outside? It means that they themselves will have a food shortage of tens of thousands of people. With the lessons learned from the past, how dare I agree to transfer our grain reserves? Just because they did not agree, I was criticized several times at the meeting."

Said he was not patriotic and did not understand the difficulties of the country.

The impact of the Beijing-Tianjin-Shanghai food shortage on the country in the world is too bad, and everyone must support it.

However, stockpiling food is life-threatening, and these are life-saving things when the harvest continues to decline.

Everyone listened and expressed their concern: "What do you mean? We all know that the leaders won the world, eliminated bandits, ended the troubled times, and gave us peace. We are all grateful. Nearly half of it has been gone. Knowing that there is a disaster, but now we have to transfer our grain reserves, do you want to give us a way to live? "

Li Dazhu reassured: "Don't worry, the country has this batch of grain, and the commune will not care about our grain reserves for the time being. Compared with those wheat, corn, and rice, our dried sweet potatoes are nothing!"

It doesn't matter if he farts or not, just keep it.

For the common people, they will not panic when they have food in their hands.

The sweet potatoes planted in Dalizi Village are still a bumper crop, but everyone still tightens their belts, and Maodong stays out of the house to save food as much as possible. For no other reason, they are worried that the harvest next year will be worse than last year.

Experienced farmers have the impression that it is normal for floods to last two or three years after severe droughts in previous years.

Li Xingxing learned a lot from their conversation. She really can't ignore the survival wisdom of ordinary people. No wonder she subsidizes so many things for her family, and her grandparents are still extremely frugal.

In this way, she has an indirect kindness to Dalizi Village.

(End of this chapter)