Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 308 Fairness
In autumn harvest season, the clouds are thick.

If Qiu Mei hadn't redistributed the food she had received two days ago, the clouds would have been even more gloomy.

I heard that there are old people throwing themselves into the river in other communes.

When the news came back, everyone who heard it was moved.

Farmers depend on the sky.

The grain stations of various communes issued notices overnight to lower the grain collection quota, and the state is also allocating grain as much as possible, so please rest assured.

Although the above promised to distribute relief food, pessimism still shrouded everyone's hearts, and some people went to the back mountain to dig wild vegetables early in case of emergency.

Gao Guangmin sat on the threshold with a sad face. In the past two days, the staple food in his house has also been changed to sweet potato rice.

Dun Dun the sweet potato pieces, now seeing the sweet potato pulp, I started to feel sour.

"Dashan!" Gao Guangmin looked up and saw Qiu Shan passing by the door, beckoning him to come over.

Qiu Shan walked over with a sad face, why does Uncle Gao often like to talk to him?I can't help myself.

But in Gao Guangmin's eyes, Qiu Shan is stable, reliable and not talkative, he is really an excellent listener.

"Do you think we can only rely on the sky for food? As long as there are bad times, someone must be hungry?"

Gao Guangmin didn't seem to want Qiu Shan to answer, so he said to himself with a bitter face: "I'm really uncomfortable in my heart. Usually, it's okay for everyone to quarrel over trivial matters, but if you're hungry, people can really do anything. Brutal."

Qiu Shan lowered his head, and just when Gao Guangmin was about to speak, he suddenly spoke.

"Uncle Gao, I don't think this is right now."

"What?"

"Don't look at everyone who comes to work every day. Many people are just to dawdle. When the scorekeeper is here, work harder. When people leave, they start to shout. They all cherish their strength. Don't you have to rely on the sky? Didn't hold the rice bowl well."

Gao Guangmin's body shook, in fact, even Qiu Shan could see it, so why couldn't he?

In the past, every family had to eat a big pot of rice, so they had to work hard to have children. Having more children was an advantage.

Later, the commune withdrew the canteen on the team, and the situation was better.

The situation in the field is the same, anyway, the work points of adult men are almost the same, and they can finish the work so-so, and people like Qiu Shan who work hard behind their backs are called stupid.

Unlike in Qiumei's food factory, where you can get bonuses for good work, don't everyone have to work hard to perform in order to get more money?
If the benefits are not realized, how can anyone be willing to work hard, and not everyone is willing to contribute.

Gao Guangmin found Qiu Mei that night, and wanted to give Qiu Mei an idea.

"Can our brigade be like a food factory in the future, where we get more work points if we do a good job?"

Qiu Mei laughed as soon as she heard it, "How can collective labor be considered a good job? Some people can exert their strength a few times in front of you, and you can still keep an eye on them every day?"

Gao Guangmin's face wrinkled again, "Then...then I should find someone to watch it every day?"

"How many people do you need to look at so many places? Those people just don't do anything. Can the people who do the work have any objections? What about their work points? What if they are bought again? Or speak for their own family members."

When Qiu Mei said this, Gao Guangmin really had no idea.

"I, I just think what Dashan said is quite right. If things go on like this, God can only watch and give food. I also watched. Obviously, the crops in some places are growing well, why are most of them wilting?"

Qiu Mei smiled and said nothing, Gao Guangmin didn't know the reason.

It's the same work, fertilizing and carrying water in the mountains, and the skin on the shoulders has been worn out. Some people think that the public's fields are just neglected. Will it be the same for a long time?

Qiu Mei knew that Gao Guangmin came here again to rely on her to make up his mind, and it was Uncle Gao's old habit to back off when things happened.

"If you really want me to say it, then I will say that the current way of working together is not right. If you really want to change it, then divide the fields into each household according to the labor force, and finally weigh them together after the autumn harvest. Counting work points, good work throughout the year will get paid, and bad work will not fill your stomach, this is really fair!"

(End of this chapter)