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Chapter 179: Grabbing the east rain(1/2)

If you want to completely clean up Uncle Zhou.

He had to remove the halo on his head and rub his identity as a breeder.

By then, he would be just a walnut with bare shells...

When to eat and how to eat, it depends on your mood.

However, what Mr. Zhou has done has not yet challenged his bottom line.

So Luo Xuan was not ready to deal with him.

Listen to his words, observe his actions, and then see what the situation is going on!

Luo Xuan was drying the rice all morning today, and he was sweating profusely.

As noon approached, the weather suddenly changed drastically: gusts of strong winds and dark clouds rolled.

A heavy rain suddenly came.

"Get the rain on the east side!"

"Everyone hurry up and go to the yard to help harvest rice... hurry up, hurry up."

In fact, it is not necessary for Mr. Ding, the third sister-in-law and the others to shout that the members of the entire production team will consciously run into the sunba once they see this situation.

Because the rice that has been dried half-dried is absolutely not to be wet from the rain.

If the rice is wet without having time to pick it up, the rice must be dried within the next two days!

Otherwise, these millets will sprout.

In this way, the food rations for all members of the entire production team will be worrying next year.

Fortunately, all the members came in time this time; in addition, everyone will basically encounter this kind of sudden change in weather every year.

Therefore, the prepared Guweizi and straw mats are relatively sufficient.

With more than 200 men and women, young and old, all the rice in the dam was finally temporarily taken into the storage room of the production team.

Because there is too much rice and the rice is not dry yet, you need to try to spread them out and put them out.

Otherwise, the temperature in the middle of the pile of rice piles would increase.

It's like urging rice seedlings.

For a time,

In the spacious storage room, countless large dustpans, bamboo mats, straw mats, and large woven bamboo strips were all piled up with rice.

After all this, when the members came out one after another, their trouser legs were rolled up three times, without exception.

"Boss Zhou, why are you doing so high when you roll your trouser legs?"

The accountant teacher grabbed Boss Zhou's shoulder and lowered his voice, "You'll just need to be almost done. People just need to roll two or three rounds and get 3 or 4 taels of grain."

You are so fucking good, your trousers are so curled up so high that you are afraid that anyone will not be able to see it, right?"

Boss Zhou smiled and said, "I'm going to want it right away. Have you passed the separation? There is no grain in the house. We can't starve to death, right?"

Teacher Dai pushed him, "Get out quickly, don't show off here... Damn, look at your Zhou Laoer. His trousers are more swollen than the pregnant sow... Ah Bah

!Shun the public’s food, this is not the way to do it!”

"Shun" the food in the production team, which is something that almost all members will do.

Collective, it's everyone's.

Since everyone has a share, everyone will take it. Whoever doesn't take it will suffer...

Except for the production team leader Peng Zhikun and Luo Xuan, no one else was in the forefront.

One by one, they all tried their best to stuff half-dry rice into their trousers.

Don’t underestimate the little rice rolled away from their trousers. When the members take it home to dry, they will then pound it into the stone mortar to pound it into rice.

Don't say too much,

The whole family drank a bowl of rice porridge that could be seen, but there was no problem.

The storage room of each production team is the key guardian.

Usually when people pass by the door of the storage room, they have to take a detour, for fear of being suspicious.

And this time, when I was snatching the east rain [thunderstorm], I put rice into the storage room, it was a rare opportunity to take some public food. Who would spare it?

Unless he is stupid.

"Luo Xuan, are you stupid?"

The third sister-in-law's trousers are just like others'.

She saw Luo Xuan's warehouse manager straight and did not take away a piece of food from the public. She couldn't help but feel that it was not worth it for Luo Xuan. "Go back quickly, just roll your trousers for 3 circles, and you can also wrap 2 or 3 taels away.

Rice!"

Luo Xuan shook his head: "Forget it! If you have more than 2 taels of grain, you won't be able to grow meat. If you eat less than 2 taels, you won't be hungry. Just now, the township office has sent someone to send me the plaque.

Now I have to hurry to go home!

Please tell me, the scorer and the captain, that you will have to be a full-time job for me in the afternoon.”

The drying of rice in the production team is not counted as full work points, only counts as 6 labor.

A strong laborer like the third sister-in-law is counted as 8 cm.

Even if it is a male labor force like Mr. Ding and Mr. Zhou, it can only be counted as 8 labor points.

Because they had too few work points, they were eager to go down to work in the fields.

They all work for a day, but the work points for threshing in the rice fields are so pleasant.

It’s a pity that there are more wolves and less meat.

There are only so many mixing buckets, grain racks and threshing machines here, and they cannot accommodate so many people at once.

So everyone can only take turns.

And this time,

Before the heavy rain, the township office sent a clerk to deliver the plaque of [Zhengxing Brigade's Fighting Field] to Luo Xuan's house.

The battlefield is also collectively owned.

Working on the battlefield and working in the production team is of the same nature... They are all dedicated to collective interests.

so,

Luo Xuancai used the excuse that he wanted to be busy building a battlefield without using it to dry rice.

Not only that,

Luo Xuan also asked the scorer to record the full amount of work points for himself.

There are so many things to prepare for the battlefield.

We must not only formulate rules and regulations and attendance assessment standards for the after-machining farm, but also select the people who come to apply for the job, their ingredients, backgrounds, physical fitness, work attitudes, etc.

This is mental labor and it is also very tiring, right?

It is really not an exaggeration to remember a full work point.

In theory, it is reasonable to do management, just like the production team leader Peng Zhikun.

But Luo Xuan felt more sympathetic about the fact that the production team had too clean books, so he didn't fight for it and asked for it.

It’s nothing to suffer for the sake of collective interests.

I have been working all day in the rice fields, and then I have dried rice for the whole morning today.

Luo Xuan felt so tired!

Moreover, in my own space, I will soon start busy farming and start farming rice, corn, and sweet potatoes.

Now, I really don’t want to continue working in the production team.

It is said that the members in the production team are very hard-working.

In fact, Luo Xuan couldn't help but want to complain: With their hard work, can you still work hard to survive me?

During the day, I have to work in the production team.

I have to take time to breed in the space and be busy feeding pigs and chickens...

So, Luo Xuan really doesn’t want to dry the millet anymore... I only have 6 labor points a day, and the total value is 50 cents!

Just the work points of this memorable amount have to be abandoned at all levels, donate money to build roads, hand over education surcharges, and donate money to build water conservancy...

If you have a quota of 380 kilograms of food per year, you have to deduct money from these labor points.

I have eliminated these miscellaneous expenses and worked hard for a year, but I won’t talk about it if I can’t do it well.

By the end of the year,

It is very likely that I have to pay a few dollars to the production team’s books!
To be continued...
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