With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Liu Yue'e walked home quickly carrying a hundred kilograms of wheat and immediately arranged for everyone to make dumplings together.

Xue Ming minced wild boar meat, Xue Ling and Li Chuanying made dough and rolled out dumpling wrappers, and Liu Yuee and Guo Xiuhua made dumplings. They were all mobilizing the whole family.

The wheat sold for free tasted delicious, so Liu Yue'e hid the remaining wheat under the bed the next day. "Eat less wheat from now on. From now on, our staple food will still be sweet potatoes."

"I suggest that wheat should be used as the staple food. Sweet potatoes and potatoes have no nutrients and cannot be used as the staple food. I will wait until the wheat at home is gone." Xue Ming really can't stand sweet potatoes and potatoes.

"Where are you going to get wheat? Wheat is in short supply. Our entire Zhaocun brigade only has more than a thousand kilograms left." Liu Yue'e put the key in her pocket. "Son, listen to me, save these [-] kilograms of wheat." "

"Okay, as long as you're happy." Xue Ming suddenly wondered if more than [-] kilograms of wheat in the space were placed in front of his mother, would she fall into coma like Fan Jin did in the national examination?

In the following days, Liu Yue'e kept her promise and could only eat one meal of white flour steamed buns in three days, forcing Xue Ming to open a small stove in the space.

On the fourth day, the brigade held a meeting of all members. At the meeting, Party Secretary Zhao Tianxian commended Comrade Xue Ming for his great achievements and read aloud the People's Daily article praising the thresher.

The venue burst into warm applause, and the next step was to deliver the rations to each household, and distribute the rations according to the work points earned by the members. Everyone has worked hard for more than half a year to get to this moment.

The playground at the brigade headquarters was crowded with people, and rations were distributed among production teams. Everyone's face was filled with joy, and the entire playground was full of laughter.

Xue Ming stood in the 18th team. Liu Yue'e was the team leader and had to show humility to let the team members take the lead. In the end, only two families were left in the entire 18th team.

Scorekeeper Zhao Yunting opened the account book and said, "Our two families are the only ones left. Sister Liu, you can take it first."

"I'm not in a hurry, let's take care of your family first." Liu Yue'e said she was not in a hurry, but her eyes were fixed on the food in the basket.

Zhao Yunting took up a pen to settle the accounts for her, "Sister Liu's total work points are exactly 3600 points. Let's do the calculation."

"That's right, I keep track of the accounts." Liu Yue'e has a small account book in her hand, and she writes down her work points every day of work.

She didn't know a few words, so she simply recorded the day of the month, and then drew a long vertical line after the date to indicate a day's work. If it was a half-day work, she would draw a short vertical line.

I went to Zhao Yunting every few days to reconcile the accounts. After all, the food rations for the whole family were related and I didn't dare to be careless.

"Sister Liu should divide 360 ​​kilograms of sweet potatoes and 50 kilograms of cabbage." Zhao Yunting looked at no one nearby and suddenly whispered, "The party secretary said that the team cadres should receive 20 kilograms of wheat, so they must not tell others."

"I'm not that stupid, don't worry." Liu Yue'e was elated. Of course, the squad leader is also a brigade cadre, and ordinary members only have sweet potatoes and no wheat.

Xue Ming took 340 kilograms of sweet potatoes, 50 kilograms of cabbage and 20 kilograms of wheat home. There was a cellar in the yard where he put the sweet potatoes and cabbage. The wheat was still placed under the bed in his mother's bedroom.

This is a year's ration for a family of seven. As the saying goes, if it is enough, a strong laborer can only earn so much in a year.

The market price of sweet potatoes is 5 cents per catty, and the market price of cabbage is 2 cents per catty, which means that a strong laborer can only earn 19 yuan a year.

Xue Ming felt sorry for his mother. The whole family would definitely starve if she only relied on her work points. It was certain that she would starve for nine meals in three days.

Grandma Guo Xiuhua knocked on the door, "My child, are you in the house? Your Uncle Zhao Tian is here."

"Here you are." Xue Ming got out of bed, put on his shoes and opened the door. He saw Zhao Tian standing in front of the pig pen with a cigarette in his mouth. He walked over and gave him another cigarette.

The pigs in the pigsty weighed almost 180 kilograms. They were lying on the ground and groaning. Zhao Tian pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Your big white pig is so fat. There is no such fat pig in the whole brigade."

This pig only weighed ten kilograms when it was first bought. The staple food of other people's pigs is pig grass, and they can grow up to 130 kilograms in one year.

The staple food of Xue Ming's pigs is sweet potatoes and bran. Xue Ming can also get some feed for it every now and then. After raising it for more than half a year, it has almost exceeded [-] kilograms.

"Such a fat pig must be delicious. It would be an injustice if you can't eat it." Zhao Tian took out a match and lit another cigarette.

"Why can't I eat it? Is there something on my mind? If you are angry or have anything to say, just tell me." Xue Ming felt that he was a bit nagging now.

"It's nothing, I just passed by your house and stopped by to take a look." Zhao Tian looked at the big fat pig with a little regret, then turned and left Xue's house after a while.

"Is this old guy possessed by evil spirits? Why is it so inexplicable?" Xue Ming yawned and went back to the bedroom to take a nap. When he walked to the door, his head buzzed, and he thought of a terrible situation.

After standing there and thinking deeply for three minutes, I tiptoed to the door of the main room and saw my grandma sitting in a rocking chair and taking a nap. The rhythmic sound of a sewing machine came from my sister's bedroom next door.

Xue Ming tiptoed to the pig pen again, used his mind to put the big fat pig into the space, returned to the bedroom, closed the door and lay on the bed to rest, and fell asleep in a daze.

"Son, wake up, our pig is missing, my God, the pig is missing." Liu Yue'e shouted loudly while knocking on the door hard.

"You said our pig was lost?" Xue Ming knew this and hurriedly got out of bed and put on his shoes. When he opened the door, he found his mother with tears streaming down her face, and her grandma shaking with anger.

"Go find the pig, go find the pig." Liu Yue'e pushed Xue Ming and Xue Ling away like crazy.

Yesterday the brigade was still discussing giving her the honor of being a pig red flag bearer, but today the pig was lost at home.

A 36-pound pig cost at least [-] yuan. At this moment, she wanted to die.

"Mom, don't scold me, it's all my fault." Xue Ling cried and ran out of the house to find the pig. She took the responsibility on herself.

Yesterday, Huang Laosan from the Huangzhuang brigade next door asked her to mend his trousers. Huangzhuang is five miles away from Zhao Village and she didn't dare to deliver the trousers alone.

The eldest brother was sleeping at that time, so she took Dahuang to Huangzhuang with her. If Dahuang was at home, he would definitely not lose the pig.

Xue Ming said sorry in his heart and pretended to go to the village to look for pigs with Dahuang.He heard something unusual from Zhao Tian's words, as if something major in the history books was about to happen.

The incident of throwing the pig quickly spread throughout the brigade. Zhao Tian's daughter-in-law Gu Cuihua immediately came over to comfort Liu Yue'e, fearing that Liu Yue'e would die out of sheer imagination.

Zhao Tian brought cadres and militiamen to inspect the scene, but found no clues. Captain Sun Yuhou immediately rode his bicycle to the county public security bureau to call the police.

The villagers came over one after another to eat melons and offered words of comfort to Liu Yue'e, some of them sincerely and some of them falsely.

Xue Ming's best uncles were as happy as the Chinese New Year and quietly hid in the crowd to watch the fun.

Cheap grandma Zhu Chunhua smiled from ear to ear, "God has opened his eyes, God has opened his eyes."