632 No chickens, how can I warn the monkeys(2/2)
Everyone was silent.
The brigade did not explain.
"Laggy ball has to talk to you about these things. If you get a salary for a month, if you don't think about things, what team will you be?"
After saying that, Liu Dachun left.
The few people who stayed behind looked at each other.
Liu Fuwang and Liu Chunlai and his son walked home.
Today his family slaughtered pigs.
It was supposed to be killed long ago.
Fortunately, Liu Jiuwa bought half of the pig from the food station before, and Yang Aiqun started pickling it up.
Otherwise, there is no bacon during the New Year.
During the Chinese New Year this year, there are many guests at home.
"What are you planning on Team 7?"
"Qingshan Commune is not taking the initiative, and the captain of Team 7 did not come to us, so he left it alone. They should not be willing to hand over the land... Many of the people in the team this time should be reluctant, but they still handed over it. There was no negative textbook, so everyone could not find a comparison..."
Liu Fuwang sighed.
No more words.
Two production teams of Qingshan Commune were assigned to Xingfu Commune and belonged to the Fourth Brigade.
However, it has not been fully implemented yet.
It is because of the failure to implement the land, and the brigade has taken back the newly contracted land.
The two production teams are located next to Qingshan Commune, both in mountainous areas.
However, there are few people, and the land each person gets is almost twice as much as that of the Fourth Team.
Life is much better than here. After dividing the land to the household, I pay enough national taxes and submit them for leave. The rest is much more than here in the Happy Commune.
Not many people are willing to hand over the land.
"No one in the brigade wants to be this chicken. Let's kill the monkeys to show them, so let them do it." Liu Chunlai said with a roar.
When I got home, it was already past three o'clock.
Just next to the dam, a stove was dug. The large pot of pork cooking was filled with half a pot of water, which was flush with the ground. Behind was a soup pig table with thatched grass below and a rotten mat lying on it.
The pig hasn't been released yet.
The butcher Jiang Jianqing and Ergou Shouhou were squatting aside and smoking.
There is a back beside it, which contains tools such as a pig-killing knife that is more than one foot long.
"Brand Secretary, Captain..." When Jiang Jianqing saw the two of them coming back, he hurriedly stood up and took out his cigarette.
Liu Fuwang waved his hand quickly, "Please trouble you, I'll slap me!"
The old man actually took out a bag of China from his pocket.
Liu Chunlai was surprised to see it.
"I came to the county a few days ago, County Mayor Lu." Liu Fuwang explained to Liu Chunlai.
Liu Chunlai rolled his eyes.
No wonder the county magistrate doesn’t like his father, it’s a geese that plucks his hair.
This is a different meaning in Jiang Jianqing's ears.
He took it respectfully with both hands, put it carefully in his top pocket, and was reluctant to suck it.
That's the county magistrate's cigarette!
You can show off when you go out.
"Aiqun, why haven't you released it yet?" Liu Fuwang handed a cigarette to Jiang Jianqing, and shouted to the room.
"Coax ~"
Chapter completed!