Chapter 2 The Stealing Fat Pig
After breakfast, wrapped tightly in ginger smoke, I went to work in the fields.

Since the death of her parents, Jiang Yan has supported the burden of the family and supported a pair of younger siblings.

Today it is still a communal system and a management model of collective ownership. The villagers in the village work at sunrise and rest at sunset. They receive fixed work points every day and wait until the end of the year to distribute food and food with the work points you earned this year. money.

In Lu Yan...

No, it's Jiang Yu now.

In Jiang Yu's view, at this time, some places in the south have already piloted land contracting to households, but the Hexi Commune where she lives has not yet shown any sign, but it will be separated from the commune system collectively in three to five years at the latest. Sometimes, eating well is not a problem.

In today's Hexi Commune, most of the grain grown every year is sent to the grain store above. This is the so-called commercial grain, which is to be supplied to the urban people to eat and drink, especially rice and wheat.

Almost every year at this time, after the rice and wheat are mature, [-]% of the amount will be sent to the grain store above, and the remaining [-]% will be distributed to each household according to the work points at the end of the year, so that everyone can have a good year .

But it is impossible to eat this amount all year round. After all, the yield per mu is not high. Compared with the high-yield grains such as various hybrid rice in the future, it is much worse. Like them, they can eat more than ten or twenty tons of rice all year round. Rice is already amazing.

And because of the work point system, as long as you come on time in the morning, at the end of the day, even if you are swaying, you should have a lot of work points. In this case, many people are thinking behind their backs, so the enthusiasm for labor is generally not high.

Although she worked for a year, she might not be able to eat a few full meals, but Jiang Yu would not say any superficial truths. After all, she was a post-[-]s generation in her previous life, and she was a proper girl in the capital. The whole country has left the commune system and entered the privatization of the economy, but her parents and grandparents all ate commercial grain.

He propped himself up and got off the kang, put on the cloth shoes with thin soles, and staggered to sit in the shade in the courtyard, the room was really stuffy.

It was the hot summer in June, and the wheat and rice in the fields were already in the harvest stage. Jiang Yan went to work in the field at 05:30 these two days, came back to cook and eat at 07:30, and then continued to work, at noon Rest from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], work from [-]:[-] in the afternoon until almost [-]:[-] in the evening, never idle for a moment.

She has been a girl from the city since she was a child. Later, she graduated from a top domestic university with a master's degree as a student, and then entered a top [-] company in the world as an administrative assistant. Two years later, she was promoted to a special assistant to the president. Her annual salary easily reached one million. Smooth sailing.

Who would have thought that Jiang Yu would become Jiang Yu of Hexi Commune at this time.

After squinting his eyes for a while, he heard footsteps outside.

She leaned on the wall curiously and walked to the door of the house, only to see a fat middle-aged woman with a big arm and a round waist, pouting her buttocks and pulling out the scallions planted at the base of the wall in their house.

After pulling out four or five of them, the woman straightened up and prepared to go home, but as soon as she turned her head, she saw Jiang Yu standing quietly at the door, and the fat woman jumped up in fright, with a "wow" , The few green onions in her hand were also thrown out by her.

Jiang Yu raised her beautiful eyebrows, her voice was still a little weak, "Fat Aunt, are you stealing our green onions?"

"Ah, I just stole four or five..." The fat lady followed Jiang Yu's words in a confused way, and then her face turned dark, "What is Erni talking about? How can this be called stealing, our neighbors, It's not a big deal if I use a few green onions from your family, the worst thing is to return them to you."

After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and kicked a green onion in front of him, then swung his fat buttocks, and ran into the next door as if his butt was on fire, and he could still hear the street door being slammed shut.

Jiang Yu didn't argue with the other party either, and bent forward to pick up a few green onions and take them home.

This happened not once or twice, since Jiang Han and his wife passed away, the fat woman next door always came to follow the vegetables they planted at the door, sometimes a few green onions, sometimes a handful of spinach or a pinch of leeks.

Jiang Yan is a gentle girl. When I saw it twice, the other party returned the things with a bad attitude. But when I didn't see it, who knew how much was stolen by that fat pig.

When Jiang Han and his wife were still alive, the life of the Jiang family was naturally comfortable, but the couple have been away for half a year, and the family is only supported by Jiang Yan, a weak woman, and the burden on their shoulders can be imagined. You know, it doesn't matter if others don't feel bad, and their family doesn't need it, but you can't steal things all day long, right?
She is not an impulsive person, but unfortunately, she is definitely not a person who suffers and keeps silent.

Lu's father and Lu's mother never taught her the concept of "a loss is a blessing". They only told her that if she walks upright and sits upright, she must not suffer a loss.

She will never swallow this loss!

The fat woman next door can't be said to be a bad person, but she always has some bad habits, such as love to take advantage of small things, such as talking nonsense, if she really said something bad that people hate, she would not dare to do it.

Although my head was dizzy, it was much better than when I just walked through it yesterday. God knows that yesterday I saw people as double images, and I couldn't even sit still.

The Jiang family lived in a six-room brick and tile house, built about eleven or twelve years ago, and it was the only one in the village.

The house was built with the government's money, just because Mr. Jiang used to be the battalion commander of the army. Later, the military rank was reorganized as the rank of captain. At the end of the 80s, it was reorganized as the rank of major. However, Mr. Jiang passed away many years ago, and when he died, he was the rank of captain.

Of course, this military rank is just a title. After the liberation of the whole country, Mr. Jiang rejected the country’s arrangement and took his wife and children back to Hexi Village, where he was born. It was only because during the war years, Mr. Jiang’s right leg was blown off from the calf. Even staying in the imperial capital would cause trouble for the country.

Most people in that era were simple and determined not to drag the country down or bring trouble to the country.

The yard is quite spacious. There are a few ridges of vegetables planted along one of the walls, including Chinese cabbage, garlic, and potatoes. The amount is not much, but the land is used as much as possible. There are two shacks on the other side. There are chickens and ducks in one, and a pig in one.

Chickens and ducks will only be stewed and eaten at home unless they die of illness, otherwise they will always keep their eggs. After all, eggs are considered a hard currency in this era. Whether it is a sick gift, someone's wedding or wedding, a few eggs are for family visits. One of the must-have gifts for friends, even if it is brought to the market to barter, eggs can be exchanged for anything.

As for that pig, it is not allowed to be slaughtered by private individuals. It will be sold to the state at the end of the year. At this time, the price of a pig per catty is about [-] cents, and it is about [-] catties a year. One pig can earn about [-] yuan. Money is the main source of income for a family.

Jiang Yu looked at the piglet weighing about [-] to [-] catties in the pigsty, and licked his lips to see if he could eat it! ?

Piggy: Heh heh...

 The dug pits are beginning to be filled, and the update time is at 5:78 am, and it may be delayed to [-]:[-].

  The early stage is mainly the struggle history of the heroine, and the later stage is the struggle history of the heroine and the hero after falling in love.

  The heroine of this article may be much more powerful than the heroine of the previous article. It is not sure whether there is space or not. It depends on what you mean.

  Also, I wish you all a happy new year.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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