It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 302 This is the life of gods!
Seeing the wheat that had grown so solidly, everyone was very motivated. Under the August sun, everyone was sweating profusely. They got up early and worked hard at night to collect all the twenty bunches of wheat.

God opened his eyes, and it was sunny for several days in a row. The wheat was spread out in the yard after being exposed by the sun. Sun Jianping led the black horse, and behind the horse was a heavy stone roller, rolling over the thick wheat stalks. The seeds roll down.

On the other side, Wang Liansheng also led the big white horse to handle another batch of wheat. Zhang Ziyi led the people to lift up the rolled wheat straw, and underneath was the golden wheat that had been shaken down.

"How much of this wheat has grown!" Lao Chengtou grabbed a handful and weighed it, "I remember that once in Li Dashan's family, several warehouses were filled with wheat, and the whole house was full of wheat. White flour buns.”

"Hey, Old Chengtou, what you said is wrong. Can Li Dashan still give you white-flour steamed buns?" A woman's voice came over. Old Chengtou dropped the wheat grains and clapped his hands, "At first glance, you didn't give it to the landlord. The landlord is a production team, and I can’t finish the next meal. When the winter comes, the landlord’s house makes bean buns. The guy opens the curtains and freezes them outside. Every meal is full of bean buns. I eat them all. Acid reflux water..."

"Cough cough!"

Lao Cao coughed and said, "Hurry up. The horse is thirsty. Bring him a bucket of water!"

Old Chengtou then walked away. Sun Jianping was curious, didn't he mean...

"I used to work for Li Dashan's family and I did have a good meal. This is the truth."

During dinner, Sun Jianping mentioned this matter again. Lao Cao lit a cigarette and took a sip, "I was your age at that time and worked for Li Dashan's family. I had porridge in the morning and eggs every now and then. It’s big pancake stew, and in the evening it’s sorghum rice and water rice, sometimes fried shredded potatoes, and when the New Year comes, we kill a pig and eat pork stewed with sauerkraut, it’s quite delicious.”

"Eating better than now?"

"We can honestly say that we do eat better than we do now."

Lao Cao turned his head and looked at the night sky with a faint cyan light. The sun had set. The busy day had passed. In the midsummer of August, there was already a hint of coolness in the breeze.

Lao Cao Zhuo pulled up his shoes and went to the ground. Sun Jianping knew that he couldn't worry about leaving the livestock, so he followed him out.

Twenty bunches of wheat, all the wheat stalks were gathered up and piled into a tall pile, which looked quite imposing like a nine-story pagoda. The golden wheat was spread on the ground, blown by the night wind, and was absorbed from the mother body. the last bit of moisture.

The air was filled with the faint fragrance of grain. Lao Cao couldn't help but take a deep breath. Then he stepped on the wheat and came to the stable. He looked at these guys who had been tired for a day, touching this and patting that. He felt very distressed. .

Sun Jianping picked up the iron brush and helped the black horse comb its messy hair. The little donkey was exhausted after pulling the stone roller for a day. He lay on the ground and groaned, no longer interested in the beautiful female donkey next to him.

“It’s a good production this year.”

Old Chengtou and Old Cao were sitting at the door of the warehouse, looking at the wheat in the front yard that was as yellow as gold, thinking about how much grain they could harvest.

"One acre of land can weigh 470 kilograms?"

"More than that." Old Chengtou grabbed a handful of wheat grains, looked at them carefully under the light of the lantern, picked out another grain and bit it in half, "The rain has been good this year, and the wheat is solid. I guess we can This acre of land is enough to cross the Yellow River."

"that's great!"

Lao Cao's tired face was filled with a happy smile.

Don’t we farmers just look forward to a good harvest?
"What did you say about the estimated birth date?"

"Jianping did some tricks and estimated the price at 390. Once the grain is dried, it will be distributed to each household..."

"Don't let the big guys talk nonsense then. If word spreads, you, the captain, will be unable to do anything!"

"You think I'm willing to do this... It's not a thank you for bothering Baal. This year's rain has been good, and the harvest is generally good. I think there must be that bastard squad leader. Anyway, they will be praised at that time, and the old man will suffer. Members..."

"Yes, this has happened before."

"Don't mention that matter before. If you're sleepy, go home and take a nap. You should also sleep quickly!"

"Yup!"

Lao Cao called Sun Jianping, and the two of them walked home by the starlight. Sun Jianping looked up at the dazzling galaxy and lowered his voice, "Uncle, don't the fellow villagers have less in their hands?" "Haha, it's a lot less." What does it have to do with commune cadres? They are paid monthly, but if they don’t create a few models and establish a few pioneers a year, how can they explain it to their superiors?”

"Then the squad leader down there..."

"My child, you are young and have not experienced much. You don't know that these people are like monkeys trying to get ahead... If you become a leader for a few years, you will be promoted, from squad leader to cadre. I understand. ?"

Lao Cao lowered his voice, "Do you understand the property estimation before? Now that we are going through so much trouble, it has changed!"

"Then it's the ordinary members who suffer the hardship in the end."

"That's not."

Sun Jianping felt very uncomfortable in his heart. What little romantic dream he had left had gone bankrupt with the reality. Uncle Cao was right, no matter how glamorous those people packaged themselves, they would all be the same if they were stripped of their skin. Dirty.

Forget it, let’s go to sleep!

I have to get up early to work tomorrow!
After the wheat was dried, it was bagged and weighed, and the numbers surprised everyone!
Twenty tons of wheat weighed 97,000 kilograms!

It is a full three thousand kilograms higher than the estimated ninety-four thousand kilograms!

There were still 18,300 kilograms of expenses such as public rations, patriotic rations, mobile rations, feed rations, etc., and with a wave of his hand, Lao Cao shared it all with everyone!
"When you take the food back, you take it back, and you keep your mouth shut. Don't let anyone talk nonsense. If I find out, I will deduct all your work points!"

Lao Cao Hu frightened everyone with a face, and the villagers all laughed, "Don't worry, whoever is short-sighted should tell others!"

"That's not true. Believe it or not, after I finished speaking here, the person borrowing food from over there came up with his bags!"

Lao Cao also laughed, "Okay, okay, hurry up and carry the grain back, grind some flour and steam some steamed buns to try. Look at them all looking like beggars. Go back and wash your face..."

Sun Jianping also carried his own bag of wheat, a total of sixty-eight pounds, but it was all unground wheat.

So heavy!

At home, Cao Chungui has already brought back all the wheat for his family of five, a total of 340 kilograms. Adding in Sun Jianping's 68 kilograms, the family has an unprecedented 400 kilograms of wheat!
With the end of August, the monthly 40 kilograms of rations and 15 yuan subsidy that Sun Jianping enjoyed also came to an end. Next, he can only rely on his own hands to earn rations for himself on the land of Ermajia, which is one-third of an acre. have eaten.

"Brother, we have a lot of wheat in our house!" Xiao Yueyue took his hand and ran to the east room where the grain was kept. Pointing to the wheat spread on the ground, she jumped with joy. Sun Jianping picked her up and laughed, " Wherever we go, our family will have more and more wheat in the future!"

"Yeah, yeah, eat big steamed buns every meal!"

The little child's heart is filled with great joy!

"But there are many young and old!" Lao Cao came in with a pipe in his mouth, looking at the golden wheat spread all over the east room, his eyes narrowed with joy, "Enough to eat for a while!"

"When the rice comes this year, each family will be able to share a lot." Sun Jianping said with a smile.

"Emma, ​​a meal of rice and noodles, this is the life of a god!" Lao Cao chuckled, "Thanks to you, our life will get better as soon as you come here!"

"God opened his eyes and blessed us with a good harvest, but we don't dare to be greedy for God's credit..."

"This kid is quite humble." Lao Cao waved to him, "It seems that the team will have a meeting tomorrow to report on the summer grain production, so please keep an eye out..."

"I know, uncle."

Sun Jianping laughed secretly in his heart. Why don't I care about this?
Uncle Cao always treats me like a child!

(End of this chapter)