I want to protect my family, but you force me to take the lead

"Comrade Qin, we know what you said, and we will go with you now."

"Xiao Li, you and Feng Jie come with me."

"Yes."

Upon learning that the two people caught by the villagers were carrying guns, Xiao Li, who was responsible for receiving Qin Dashu, immediately reported it to the director Li Gang.

Li Gang made arrangements quickly and took two people to follow Qin Dashu to Qinjia Village.

"Comrade Captain, where is the person? We must bring him back to the bureau immediately."

"Comrade Zhao, we have someone detained here. Please follow me."

After handing the two men over to the police and handing over the items they had found on them, Qin Dashan and Qin Dashu finally breathed a sigh of relief. After exchanging glances, they went about their business.

October.

The corn in the field is ripe.

Although the grains were not very full, they were life-saving in 1963 when people had to tighten their belts.

After a passionate speech by team leader Qin Dashan, all the men, women and children in the village joined in harvesting corn.

Even Qin Nuan, who was at home, was drying corn cobs in the sun with his brother Qin Xiaowei...

Looking at the drying yard filled with more than half a ton of corn cobs, the team members' smiles became even brighter.

Some have even calculated how much they will get...

Of course.

This good mood is short-lived after all.

The day after paying the public grain tax, people from the commune came and demanded to take away two-thirds of Qinjia Village’s harvest.

"Two-thirds? Impossible! Even if a big boss comes, it won't work!

Comrade Secretary, although our team has harvested the crops, the harvest is much less than in previous years.

The yield per mu is about 200 kilograms, and there are a total of 120 mu of land, so no matter how you calculate it, it is less than 50,000 kilograms. After paying more than 14,000 kilograms of public grain, there are still more than 30,000 kilograms. If more than half of it is transferred away, what should we do? That is more than half a year's rations for more than 300 people in the entire production team."

Captain Qin Dashan wiped away his tears and stared at the person who came.

Secretary Qian Feng knew that what Qin Dashan said was right. In a few days, they would have to hibernate for the winter, which would last for three months.

If we start sowing in February of the following year, the harvest will not be available until three or four months later at the earliest.

However, the official from the county came with the procedures for transferring grain, and he was willing but unable to do so.

Looking back at the time in the commune, no matter how he explained, the comrades in the county just wouldn't listen.

Seeing that he couldn't reach an agreement and he was at a loss, he found an excuse to go home and ask his old man for some advice.

As a result, before he could finish his words, the old man got so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and jumped up and down, saying that if he wanted food, then he should ask them to go to various production teams to check. Finally, he asked him to take the people directly to the third production team of the Red Flag Brigade.

Looking at the old man who was very angry, Qian Feng was very puzzled, but the old man directly kicked him out of the house and locked him outside with a bang...

Qin Dashan glimpsed Qian Feng's helpless and silent expression, and said again: "It's okay for us men to tighten our belts and eat less, but the elderly and children in the village can't go hungry."

"Don't people in the countryside have to worry about food and drink? Why is it so difficult?" After hearing Qin Dashan's words, the comrade from the county murmured.

Qin Dashan was not in a good mood for this man who was so arrogant as soon as he arrived and wanted to transfer most of the food. When he heard him say that, he directly retorted: "No worries about food and drink? Who the hell spread rumors?

Who doesn't know that there has been famine everywhere in the past three years? If we hadn't gone up the mountain to dig up tree roots and peel bark to eat, who knows how many people would be missing from our production team? We don't have to worry about food and drink, which idiot made up this rumor? "

Then he turned his head and looked at Qian Feng, "Secretary Qian, I have to be responsible for the members of the entire production team, so I'll be frank. There is no grain, not to mention a pound, not even a grain."

Seeing this, Captain Li Tiezhu, who came with Qian Feng and his group, felt relieved instantly. As long as Qin Dashan exploded, they would not be passive in the matter of grain transfer.

This bastard asked for most of it right away. Does he think they can go without food or drink?

In the past three years, the government has only allocated them relief grain once...

I just had a little harvest and someone came...

Ha ha!

Transferring grain, this is a transfer, not a loan!

Qin Dashan's words "There is no food" plunged the scene into deathly silence.

Looking at the relieved Li Tiezhu, Qian Feng also understood: It turns out that everyone knows that the third production team is a tough nut to crack...

Well, learned it.

The comrades from the county knew that they had said the wrong thing and looked at Qian Feng for help, hoping that he would help them talk and try to get some money. As long as they did not go back empty-handed, any amount would be fine.

Qian Feng understood his look, but did not speak immediately. Instead, he pondered for a moment, sighed, and then said, "Captain Qin, don't get excited. This comrade must have heard it from hearsay. Now that he has seen it with his own eyes and knows the suffering of our people, he will naturally not believe those rumors."

"Yes, yes, yes. I know it's not easy for our team, but we still have some gains. Captain Qin, we can mobilize as many as our team can. What do you think?"

I have to say that this comrade's attitude now is completely different from before.

Qin Dashan also knew that since the leader had come in person, it would be impossible for him not to take some food with him.

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said helplessly, "Leader, my attitude just now was not good, please don't take it to heart.

In our village, we can save some corn by tightening the corn, but it is still on the cob.”

When the county comrades heard that there was food, they didn't care whether it was corn kernels or corn cobs. They just took Qin Dashan's hand and thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, Comrade Qin, thank you."

Finally, Qin Dashan agreed to deliver 10,000 kilograms of corn cobs and said he would come back in two days to pick up the food. Only then did he send Qian Feng and his party away.

Naturally, the production team also secured 500 kilograms of fertilizer for growing crops next year.

In the afternoon, all the team members gathered on the drying dam.

Qin Dashan and the scorekeepers began to divide the grain and calculate the work points...

Qin Nuan did not join in the fun, but said a few words to Yuan Fangcao and went up the mountain with the backpack on her back.

Qin Nuan is a skilled and courageous person, and his goal this time is very clear, which is to hunt and eat meat.

As the weather was getting colder and snowflakes began to float in the sky, the time for hibernation was getting closer and closer, so Qin Nuan was thinking about stocking up on meat for the winter.

Running quickly in the woods, Qin Nuan spared no pheasants, rabbits or roe deer, but of course he did not kill them all.

Especially wild boars.

Qin Nuan only hunted one.

She had seen the lethality of wild boars before. With them in the inner circle, it was hard to say what would happen if those people broke in.

Thinking of this, Qin Nuan showed a strange smile, and then her figure flashed and appeared in the traps around the inner circle...

Qin Nuan clapped his hands, raised the corners of his mouth, and whispered softly: "Let me see who will be the prey in this life."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the inner circle, released the wild boar that he had put in his backpack, and dragged it down the mountain.

As I was walking, I suddenly heard the sound of the system.

[Ding! It is detected that the host has improved the traps set by the villagers, enhancing their lethality and indirectly protecting the underground laboratory. Merit points +1 and a random gift pack 1 are awarded. ]

[Host, please keep up the good work and earn more merits. 】

Ok?

Is there such a good thing?

Well, not bad, not bad.

Today is another day for Ai Tongzi.