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Chapter 69 Whose Family Has the Biggest Field

Chapter 69 Whose Family Has the Biggest Field

There is an idle wasteland to the south of the factory dormitory building, and no one has cultivated it.

This wasteland belongs to the heavy machinery factory. It was originally planned to expand the factory area, but it has been abandoned since it was delayed.

Zhang Guangmao, the director of the workshop, held a loudspeaker and shouted: "The state calls on the masses to carry out production and save themselves. On the one hand, industrial production cannot be delayed, and on the other hand, they must find their own way to solve the food problem..."

Lin Yulan squeezed into the crowd with Jinbao in her arms.

Director Zhang said loudly: "In response to the call of the state, other factories let workers' families cultivate their own land. Our factory must not lag behind. Not only must we take the lead in production, but we must also not lose to others in this kind of land."

"Director Zhang, your land is divided into different sizes, how should we divide it?" someone asked.

"According to the family population, the larger the number of people, the bigger the land!" Zhang Guangmao glanced at Xiao Jinbao in the crowd when he spoke, and said, "For example, there are seven people living in Master Su's house, which is the largest number in our building." Yes, the allocated land is the largest."

After his words fell, everyone questioned immediately.

"Why?"

"Director Zhang, isn't this unfair?"

Zhao Hongxia only had one son. When she thought that she had the smallest land, she said angrily, "Master Su's wife is a descendant of the bourgeoisie. She probably hasn't even seen a hoe. Will she know how to farm? It's okay to give her the largest land." waste!"

Li Qinghua, who is also a family of three, immediately echoed: "That's right! Our family members who are farmers should get more land!"

"Director Zhang, you also said just now that our factory should set an example, right?"

Zhang Guangmao was stunned, "Yes..."

"Since this is the case, this land should be distributed to farmers! Only farmers can cultivate land. Why don't we all count who came out of the countryside?"

After Zhao Hongxia made the proposal, she raised her hand and said, "Three generations of poor peasants in my family can grow food on the barren land that lacks water like the Great Northern Wilderness, let alone here!"

"I, I..." Li Qinghua also raised his hands eagerly, "I have been farming since I was a child, and I learned to plow the field before I could speak clearly. I drove the old cattle in the field with the plow on my back, and planted rice seedlings with bare feet every day. ..."

Before she could finish speaking, many women from the countryside began to show off, saying how good they were at farming and how good the harvest was in their hometown, so they should be allowed to plant this land.

Lin Yulan turned her head and saw Mrs. Su clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth. She was both aggrieved and angry. She was especially upset for her, and she suddenly yelled at everyone, "Have you said enough?"

When the surrounding area became quieter, she continued: "The division of this wasteland is decided by the leaders of the factory. What's the use of you talking nonsense? No matter how many things are planted, it's not for your own family to eat, so it's possible that you will separate people." ?”

"Lin Yulan, I remember that you are also from the countryside, right? Are you not happy about giving you more land?"

"I just can't understand your attitude. What do you mean? Director Zhang made it clear that whoever has a large population will get the most land. It doesn't matter if you are farmers or workers. You, Zhao Hongxia, are not the ones to make the rules." Yep, keep on talking nonsense..."

Lin Yulan's voice was loud, and Zhang Guangmao regained his momentum after hearing her roar.

"Comrade Xiaolin is right. The factory leader has already decided the rules for dividing the wasteland. You don't need to say anything more. You are all family members of the factory employees. Don't just set up class antagonisms."

Zhao Hongxia was so angry that her teeth were itching, she said angrily, "Director Zhang, now is the age when the people are the masters of the country, don't we, the people, have opinions that we can't even mention?"

"That's right, the factory leaders can't be hegemonic!"

"How to divide the wasteland should be decided by ourselves, everyone agrees, right?"

Hearing many people shouting together, Xiao Jinbao puffed up his cheeks and said, "No... no no..."

"No!" Bai Lu, who had been silent until now, finally couldn't help but speak loudly, "Everyone wants to maximize their own interests and share the largest land, if the division rules are decided by ourselves, there will never be a result! "

Among the family members living in the building, about half are farmers from other rural areas, and half are locals from Jinghai City. Among the locals, there are daughters of working-class parents like Bai Lu whose parents are not very good in business.

Hearing that Bai Lu spoke first, the locals couldn't help but said: "That's right! Everyone is advocated equality now, what's wrong with the peasants? It's not that they are superior to others, so why should they be given more land?"

"If you want me to say, the score should be average, everyone is the same!"

"I think the rules Director Zhang said just now are the fairest. People with a lot of people order a variety of dishes, and the whole family can eat enough. As for those who have no children or only have one child, what's wrong with ordering less? Two or three people Are you going to starve to death?"

Li Qinghua felt that the other person was talking about herself, and Li Qinghua blushed, "You people have never even planted land, do you know how to plant land? It is a waste to divide the land to you. When the time comes, there will be no harvest, and our factory may return it to you." will be laughed at!"

Lin Yulan mocked: "Oh, Li Qinghua, don't pretend to be so capable. You just said that you use cattle to plow the land. We don't have cattle here. As for transplanting rice seedlings? You're so ridiculous. Do you think rice seedlings can be planted in this land?"

"That's right! The land in every place is different. You may be able to plant good land in your hometown, but don't forget that this is Jinghai City, the climate and temperature are different. Maybe you can't even grow potatoes. Hahaha……"

The locals regained their momentum and laughed for a while, "Speaking of which, isn't it just farming? What's the problem?"

"Isn't it? Hoeing, sowing, filling, watering... Anyone with hands and brains can farm the land!"

The women refused to give in to each other, and every sentence was full of guns and sticks.

Zhang Guangmao got a headache when he heard it, and shouted with a loudspeaker: "It's alright, it's alright! Stop arguing!"

He coughed twice, "In short, the rules are as I said, more than six people are divided into three centimeters of land, four or five people are divided into two centimeters of land, two or three people are divided into one centimeter of land, and the general area is divided. Measure it yourself and determine the land you want to plant.”

Zhao Hongxia still wanted to quarrel, but Zhang Guangmao glared at her and said in a strong tone: "If any of you have any objections, I will treat her as unwilling to farm and give up the land area of ​​her vegetable garden to others."

Being threatened by him like this, Zhao Hongxia swallowed all the words that came to her lips.

"Is that Lin Yulan crazy?" She walked up to Li Qinghua, who was also unwilling, and said in a low voice, gnashing her teeth, "If she hadn't suddenly gone crazy and attacked us just now, Director Zhang might have been persuaded by us just now."

"Now she is the pug of Master Su's family, walking around Bailu..."

Li Qinghua stared at Lin Yulan, frowned and said, "I really don't understand, what good is it for her to help the Su family get three per cent of land? In the end, she only got such a small one per cent of land like us!"

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