With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

In the evening, Xue Ming brought the hot and sour shredded potatoes into the main room. He took a few bites of the rice and found it really fragrant. The free rice is delicious. He picked up some chopsticks and started to eat the shredded potatoes.

One hundred kilograms of rice bought for free was worth 40 yuan, eight kilograms of old hens were worth 6 yuan, and ten chicks were worth 4 yuan. Chen Yongjun paid 50 yuan for his irrationality.

Xue Ming thought about it again and again and still couldn't figure out why some people would do things that benefit themselves at the expense of others, and they would definitely pay the price.

However, he plans to keep the hens and chickens in his own space. If history holds true, the era of big pot rice will soon come, and the pigs and chickens will be taken away by the commune.

"Have you made arrangements for Xiaoying, Xiaoqing and the others?" Liu Yuee'e said with a trace of happiness between her brows.

"Everything has been arranged." Xue Ming was not used to the absence of three treasures in the lively family. "Mom, those old foxes in the brigade really want you to be the captain of the 18th team?"

Liu Yue'e couldn't help laughing, and Guo Xiuhua chuckled, "All the cadres voted by a show of hands. Your mother will be the production team leader from now on."

"Okay, I'll go take a look at the fields tomorrow too." Xue Ming thought that the celebration banquet played a role. The old foxes in the brigade perfectly explained what it means to eat people with short mouths.

The next day, I followed my mother to the fields. Members of the 18th team gathered next to the responsibility field. The 18th team was responsible for 100 acres of wheat fields and 20 acres of vegetable gardens.

"Sister Liu, Daming is also here to participate in labor?" Team member Zhao Qingjiang struck up a conversation with a smile.

"He just comes to walk around the field. Everyone listens to my roll call. Whoever's name is called will be called." Liu Yuee took out a small book from her pocket and said, "Zhao Dajun, Comrade Zhao Erjun."

"Here!" Uncle Xiang and his second uncle blushed with embarrassment, fearing that Captain Liu would wear small shoes for him.

Liu Yue'e walked to the wheat field and said, "You two are weeding these 4 acres of wheat fields. Each person will be given 9 work points for completing the work. If the work is not completed or the weeding is not clean, you will only be given 6 work points."

The uncles and aunts instantly frowned. The eldest aunt wanted to refute but was stopped by Zhao Dajun, "Okay, captain, I promise to complete the mission."

An adult man can hoe one acre of land a day, but two men and two women have to work hard to hoe four acres of land, and they probably don't even have time to rest.

Of course Liu Yue'e has to put on some shoes for her dear brothers and sisters-in-law. She was bullied by them terribly in the past, and now of course she wants to take revenge.

Xue Laoshuan was sent to a forced labor camp, which caused the Xue family to lose its backbone. Xue Dajun and his wife, and Xue Erjun and his wife, dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out. They held a hoe between their tails to remove weeds.

Liu Yue'e made a sly smile, and Xue Ming silently praised his mother. Only a true gentleman must avenge his enemies.

Zhao Yunting, the scorekeeper of Team 18, cooperated with Liu Yue'e to arrange the work in an orderly manner. Team 18 only had wheat fields and vegetable gardens, and most of the members were weeding in the wheat fields.

Xue Ming looked at the endless wheat fields and found that the wheat fields were overgrown with weeds. Some grasses were even taller than the wheat. They would rob the soil of water and nutrients.

Each member of the commune has a hoe in his hand, and his front legs are arched and his back legs are kicking, giving people the feeling of hoeing at noon.

"Wheat seedlings are like loyal generals, and weeds are like treacherous dog ministers." Zhao Yunting shook his head and sang the opera.

Xue Ming gave him a thumbs up, as if there were no weeds in the wheat fields in the space, eliminating the need for weeding.

A few people went to the vegetable garden to catch insects. Liu Yue'e and Zhao Yunting counted how many cabbages and radishes there were in the vegetable garden. Xue Ming was a little confused, "What are they counting?"

"We have to count every day, and people from other teams often come to steal food." Zhao Yunting said with a smile.

"Okay." Xue Ming couldn't understand the behavior of modern people, so he walked to the wheat field to observe the wheat seedlings, took out a ruler and measured the length of about 40 centimeters.

This is spring wheat sown in March. It is twice as tall as the space wheat, but it does not grow as densely as the space wheat, giving people a downcast feeling.

The tips of the leaves of the wheat seedlings were a little yellow. Xue Ming gently opened the wheat seedlings and found that the land was very dry. "Mom, are these wheats dry?"

"It's been a drought since it hasn't rained for two months. The water in the river has long been used up." Liu Yuee sighed and walked into the wheat field.

The two inspected the wheat seedlings separately. Ten minutes later, Zhao Yunting shouted, "Captain Liu, I found no jaundice or white flour here."

"I don't have one here either." Liu Yue'e came out of the wheat field and walked to her son, showing a relieved look.

"What are jaundice and white flour?" In Xue Ming's memory, jaundice is a human disease, and newborn babies are prone to jaundice.

"Jaundice is wheat rust, and white flour is wheat powdery mildew. Wheat is prone to these two diseases during droughts," Liu Yue'e explained.

"What are the serious consequences of getting these two diseases?" Xue Ming asked without understanding, putting his hands in his pockets and looking at the wheat fields.

"It's similar to locusts crossing the border, which will reduce wheat production or even eliminate the harvest." Liu Yue'e grabbed her son's wrist and pulled out his hand, putting his hands in his pockets like a street runner.

"Jaundice and powdery mildew are more serious than locusts crossing the border." Zhao Yunting added with a smile, "When locusts come, we can catch them with our hands, and birds in the forest can fly over to eat them, but we are helpless against jaundice and powdery mildew."

Next, Liu Yue'e went to inspect the fields and alerted anyone who was lazy and did not work.

My mother's new appointment was smooth, and Xue Ming didn't want to stay any longer. "I'll take Uncle Zhao Tian to the county to open a letter of introduction later, and I'll go to the provincial capital to do some errands."

"Going to the provincial capital?" Liu Yue'e couldn't help but smile bitterly, asking was in vain, her son would definitely not tell the truth.

"I'll be there for about ten days." Xue Ming took out 10 yuan and stuffed it into her pocket. "I put 50 kilograms of rice and 100 kilograms of wheat at home. You can eat as much as you want."

"If you could be more at peace, I would have nothing to ask for." Liu Yue'e felt melancholy in her heart, "I'm a little scared if you can wait a few days before going."

"What are you afraid of? Okay, I get it." Xue Ming wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh. Her mother wanted her son to support her when she took office.

So Xue Ming stayed at home and worked as a secretary for his mother for five days, walking with her to the field of responsibility of Team 18 every day to help her adapt to management work.

The fish in the pond are getting bigger and bigger in the past five days, and there is a risk of falling into the pit if they are not sold.

After dinner that day, Xue Ming squeezed his mother's shoulders and asked, "Has Captain Liu adapted to the work of a small captain?"

"Bah, look for a fight." Liu Yue'e raised her hand as if to hit Xue Ming, and sighed helplessly, "You can leave tomorrow."

Grandma Guo Xiuhua joked, "I am a hopeless girl. I am a squad leader and my son stays to support her."

Liu Yue'e was so embarrassed that she coughed, "Children, please remember that going out is always unfair. The provincial capital is not Zhaocun. You should learn to tolerate it when you encounter trouble."

"Mom, don't worry, I'm not a child. If you encounter any problems, go to the supply and marketing cooperative to find Director Pei." Xue Ming chatted with them for a long time that night.

The next day, Liu Yue'e prepared more than [-] flour buns and packed them in her schoolbag like a little beggar, which made Xue Ming dumbfounded.

He took Zhao Tian with him on a bicycle. He first went to the commune to find the leader to approve the note, and then took the note to the county to get a letter of introduction. After a lot of effort, he finally got a letter of introduction to the provincial capital to pay homage to the tomb of the martyrs.

When Xue Ming went to the train station to buy a ticket, Zhao Tian earnestly taught him, "The provincial capital is not Zhaocun. You must not engage in speculation. If anything happens, I will be beyond my reach."

"Okay, I understand." Xue Ming scratched his head in embarrassment. He went to the provincial capital just for speculation.