Chapter 9

The old man obviously suffered a lot before, and passed out from the pain with a scream.

Jia Haohao couldn't help trembling all over. Before that, she only heard her grandma talk about how difficult it was to live in this turbulent age, but that was just a sentence, but now it really happened in front of Jia Haohao. is completely different.

This old man may have been smart enough before, but he was very unlucky to meet such an age.

What she is worried about now is what kind of life Zhen Ruyi's grandma is living now. She knows that she will survive, but she still can't help worrying.

She now understands that grandma said that her relatives could not bear the days at that time, and it was not too early to get rid of the depression.

Changing places, I may not be able to persist for a long time.

Lower your head, kneel down to your knees, people will not leave you a shred of hope and dignity, instantly smash your pride and achievements into dross, no trace can be found, but it can't be erased.

At this moment, those people around seemed to want to eat / people, making Jiahao feel like an outsider, and it was difficult to blend in.

"Stop, what are you doing!" Three tall and straight middle-aged men strode in and looked very angry when they saw the scene.

"Serve the people!" One of them, with greasy twenty-eight hair, looked like the kind of bastard who had died, and said with a smile on his face, "We are giving them a chance to repent..."

The man didn't want to hear him say these stupid words anymore, with a straight face and full of momentum: "We have already made them explain clearly, so we don't need you people from the Revolutionary Committee to point fingers, these people will be sent to the countryside to participate in the final Hard physical labor."

The members of the revolution/committee were obviously a little jealous of them, and soon left in despair.

Some staff members who were suppressed and dared not speak out dared to come over and help those who fell on the ground away.

Cui Xiucheng and Jia Haohao left with the staff in charge of the educated youth, and Uncle Zhen was waiting for them in the hall.

Captain Zhen stayed silent, listening to Secretary Lou's words, but his eyes glanced at those people who were dressed in tatters, looked listless, and staggered on their feet.
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Captain Zhen seldom dealt with the secretary, so he said a little awkwardly: "Secretary Lou, hello!" |
"Old screening, please sit down!" Secretary Lou lost the sternness of scolding people before, poured him a glass of water with a clean enamel jar, and said kindly: "I also want Captain Zhen to support my work. Take a few people to your side, and let them watch and herd cattle. "

Captain Zhen was stunned: "Secretary, but we have already accepted five educated youths this year?"

He actually knew that he couldn't refuse, and he said this because he wanted to benefit the village.

|"Old Zhen, I remember that there are not many people in your brigade, and I am the one who gives you work!"

Secretary Lou sat next to him, pretending to be heart-to-heart: "You take away five of those who made mistakes in rural labor reform. Next time, if there is a tractor quota, I will definitely keep one for your brigade."

This tractor was like a bait, and Captain Zhen couldn't refuse it at all.

Nanshanwu was far away from the town, and it took nearly three hours to travel by ox cart, mule cart, etc., which made their travel very inconvenient.

Especially when paying public grain, the labor force in the village has to work hard for several days.

If there were tractors in the village, the iron guy might be able to carry several thousand catties. I have been coveting it for a long time.

Moreover, tractors can also cultivate land, which is worth a lot of labor.

Captain Zhen has long been envious of that iron lump, but it is a pity that the tractor is a good thing, just like there are too many monks but little meat. Nanshanwu is not outstanding in any aspect, and it must not be able to get such a good thing.

Secretary Lou lowered his voice and told him again: "Old Zhen, these people are not evil people. It will be hard for you to arrange these "mistakes" people. If you can help with some things, please help!"

Captain Zhen is not an idiot either, so he nodded quickly: "Don't worry if you hand them over to my secretary, I, Lao Zhen, won't make things difficult for them."

Secretary Lou paid more attention to their summer harvest, and then sent him away in person.

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When Captain Zhen left, there were three old men and two young girls in the team.

He pondered for a while, then turned to the post office, paid the money, and called his brother.

His younger brother joined the army at the age of 17 and is still in the army. His eldest son also joined the army last year.

He was relieved when he heard that his younger brother also made him treat the people sent to the village better.

In fact, Captain Zhen also observed just now, and felt that they did not seem like bad people.

He didn't understand why they had come to this point.

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Jiahao sat on the bullock cart, staring blankly at the two little girls opposite him who looked a little familiar.

They all wore fat, patched gray smocks, dirty faces, and hair that looked like a bird's nest in a mess of short and long hair.

Even if you beat Jia Haohao to death, you can't recognize who your grandmother is?

Taking advantage of the captain's call, she hurried to the supply and marketing cooperative not far away to buy some pastries and candies, so that she could treat her former grandma like a little girl.

After all, I am Jia Haohao now, not Zhen Ruyi, which means that I will never become her granddaughter in this life.

The salespersons in the supply and marketing cooperative are all staffed now, and there are not many customers now, and they are all neatly dressed, and gossiping about their parents at the counter cleanly.

Before Jia Haohao came, she changed into a white shirt, army green trousers, and what she thought were dirty Jiefang shoes.

However, in the eyes of the salesperson, they all felt that the girl was dressed in a very fashionable way. Even though Jia asked a lot of questions, they greeted her well.

"Three yuan for the washbasin, and an industrial ticket."

"A pack of biscuits like this costs two cents a pack, plus a tael of food stamps."

"A bucket of animal biscuits costs two yuan plus half a catty of food stamps."

"This canned fruit is one yuan and fifty cents, plus two taels of food stamps."

"Also, these round biscuits are sold by the piece, no ticket is required, two cents a piece"

"Two towels cost one yuan, plus a foot of cloth tickets~~"

It was the first time for Jia Hao to buy things from this era with tickets and unfamiliar money, and he was dizzy when he heard it.

God, this is too difficult to remember, no matter how decent the salesperson is, she doesn't want to be a salesperson.

It's a pity that there is really nothing good in the supply and marketing cooperative, but I can only make do with it.

The salesperson might be in a good mood, and told her that food stamps and cloth stamps must be used within the date, and industrial stamps can be used to buy iron pots, hoes, tables, chairs, benches, towels, and soap.

Jiahao felt that he lacked everything, so he simply used up all the tickets he brought before leaving.

She felt that the town was very dangerous, and she would not set foot here again in a short period of time, so she must buy more necessities.

(End of this chapter)

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