All the food distributed was yams. Some people murmured: "It's really interesting to distribute food and yams. How can people eat this?"
"It would be great if you can give out yam, you still have to choose!"
"We need food, but if we don't have food, who can eat this little yam?"
There are a total of 86 households in Huangjia Village. Even if they worked all night yesterday, each household would receive half a bag.
The village chief heard the discussion below and cursed angrily:
"Do you really think that pie will fall from the sky and the team will receive food? Are you dreaming of your spring and autumn dream?
Zhou Meiling discovered this and told me that anyone who dared to expose the yam incident would be directly removed from the village. "
Mrs. Huang held Fubao in her arms, and everyone around looked at her and said, "Thank you very much, from the scalpers' family!"
"Oops! If it weren't for you, our family would have starved to death. Thank you very much."
"That's right! The scalpers are the most honest family. Who else would tell such a big thing? Will this save the life of our village?"
Some people shed tears when they heard this. Who can say that it wasn't the case?
How far has it come? Some people want to sell their sons and daughters and eat chaffy vegetables every day, but now they don’t even have to eat chaff.
Li Xiaoqin sneered and said: "Bah! She must be digging endlessly to be so kind. Don't be fooled by her. You really think this woman is so kind!"
The village chief frowned and looked at Li Xiaoqin and said, "What are you talking about?"
"What are I talking nonsense about? Who doesn't know that their children eat milk powder and eggs every day? Aren't these all money? How can ordinary people afford it?" Li Xiaoqin muttered something and pointed at Fubao.
Mrs. Huang looked at her coldly and said, "My baby eats your milk powder and your eggs?"
"What? I won't let you talk anymore. Let me tell you, she, Zhou Meiling, just pities us. She can't dig it all out or eat it, so she only gives us some..." Li Xiaoqin became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke.
The village chief rushed down, picked up the shoes on the ground, and threw them over. He "touched" the cloth shoes and threw them directly into Li Xiaoqin's face.
Li Xiaoqin was hit so dizzy that the village chief rushed over and slapped her hard on the face twice:
"I'm sorry, why don't you give your food to others? Whose family is not short of food now?
Even if there is no shortage of food, wouldn’t it be delicious to sell? Well, what did you say to me? "
The village chief was so angry that his face turned red, and Li Xiaoqin was beaten until her nose was black and her eyes were swollen. Fu Bao clapped his hands, "Well done, well done, and screamed."
People around were also talking about it, and Aunt Zhou said: "At this time, it's good that others can take it out and share it with everyone. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it."
"That's right! Even with these yams, I can survive for several months. Thank you very much from the scalpers!"
A group of people thanked Mrs. Huang one after another before slowly dispersing.
Li Xiaoqin was beaten until she sat on the ground and looked at Old Mrs. Huang angrily: "Now, are you satisfied?"
Old Mrs. Huang looked at her and said, "Aren't you seeking your own death?"
After saying that, he ignored her and left with Fu Bao.
Originally, Fubao also wanted to see what the people in this village were like?
She didn't want to save a bunch of white-eyed wolves. Early the next morning, she heard Huang Dalang knocking on the door and saying, "Mom, there are a lot of eggs at the door..."
Mrs. Huang opened the door and saw about 60 eggs at the door and said, "Oh! This is what I want, take it!"
I guess everyone who had eggs sent them over. It was almost like giving one to each family.
Fu Bao looked at the eggs full of eggs at the door and smiled, not because of the eggs, but because these villagers were more honest than she thought, except for a few of them.
When Bai Lulu heard that Huangjia Village had distributed food yesterday, she was so angry that she rushed directly to the village chief's house and said, "Other people have food, why don't mine? Your Huangjia Village bullies me, a person with a foreign surname, right?"
The village chief looked at her with a smile and said, "I remember your household registration is in Baijia Village now, right? You are from Baijia Village, why should you ask Huangjia Village to distribute food to you?"
Bai Lulu's face turned red with anger and said, "You did this on purpose."
The village chief looked at her coldly and said, "Yes, on purpose."
Bai Lulu was so angry that she took her child back to Bai Village. She cried and said, "I can't survive this day. The people in Huang Village are obviously bullying people. Dad, do you want to help me?"
Old lady Bai cracked melon seeds and said:
"Don't you think this is quite evil? Ever since you got that money-losing thing, your life has been getting worse day by day.
Bah! I think that money-losing guy is here to beat you. "
Bai Lulu thought for a while, and a trace of malice flashed in her eyes. Maybe this money-losing guy was really trying to trick her.
Without her, she might not be what she is now.
Now that I think about it, living in the Huang family every day is pretty good. It's better than being oppressed by the deputy factory director every day now.
But why did she become like this? Yes, it was all because of Fu Bao. Old Mrs. Huang began to favor her.
Bai Lulu thought for a while, picked up the cloth bag next to her, and walked out, not knowing who she was looking for.
After Fu Bao finished his breakfast, he was taken to the street by Mrs. Huang. Today, he was going to the market in the town and was riding in his family's ox cart.
Mrs. Huang gestured happily:
"That's Daqingshan, and our area is Xiaoqingshan. I heard that there are more treasures in Daqingshan, but it's full of wild wolves.
I heard that there are savages in the mountains, which is scary. "
Fu Bao said "Ah" and wanted to laugh. Where did the savage come from? Eighty percent of it is spreading rumors.
When Old Man Huang's bullock cart arrived in the town, he waved to them and said, "I'm going to the dock to help."
I go to the dock and help move goods every day, and sometimes I can earn 10 or 20 cents. If I'm lucky, I meet a boss who is easy to talk to, and sometimes I can get a little reward, which is pretty good.
Old Mrs. Huang was walking in the market holding Fu Bao. This small market was quite lively. There were many people selling mountain products, and there were also many people selling chickens and piglets from home.
There are also many sellers of woven baskets, pot lids, shovel handles, and water ladles.
Covers for dumplings, spoons for spreading, brooms for cleaning, and tobacco leaves for smoking.
At that time, there were no sellers of industrial products, and they were not allowed to sell them. There were no sellers of clothing, and cloth could not be obtained due to lack of cloth tickets.
There is no one selling grain because grain is purchased and sold in a rationed manner. There is no one selling seafood because it is not produced locally.
There are no fruit sellers, and the vegetables are only Chinese cabbage, radish, green vegetables, etc.
Buying and selling is not allowed, it is called speculation.
All the people who go to the market sell their own goods or sell things to the production team.
Fu Bao sat in Mrs. Huang's basket, looking left and right curiously, when her mouth was suddenly covered, and a strong smell of tobacco rushed into her brain.
Then she fainted. After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and saw a woman with a matchmaker's mole on her face.
The woman smiled and said: "Oh! This child looks so happy and chubby. It's really annoying..."
