These days we are still in a state of planned economy, and everything is governed by a collective system.
Individuals do not have the right to engage in production, operation and sales in any industry, and all income earned by individuals does not have the right to be owned by the collective.
Self-employed people will not appear until at least the early 1980s.
Therefore, when Li Shiqiang heard that his old man had taken over a private job, he was surprised.
As the captain of the sideline team of the Sands Brigade, he actually took on private work.
If someone reports this, at least he will have to take off his captain hat.
It would be tragic if someone accidentally accused him of speculation.
Li Nongchang shook his head with dissatisfaction and said: "I don't help them steal bamboo, I just help them transport it, and it's not far, just from Yanmengou to Fishtail Dam on the other side of Longxi River."
"Isn't this far?"
When Li Shiqiang heard this, he immediately stared: "It will take at least a day to get to Longxi from Yanmengou, and at least another night to Yuwei Dam. If you go any further, you will have to enter the Yangtze River."
After hearing this, Li Nongchang shook his head disdainfully: "How far is this? When I was arranging, I ran on the river for more than a month. Moreover, the money given by others was quite a lot, fifty yuan in total."
Today's fifty yuan is only two months' salary of a supply and marketing cooperative employee.
Thinking that the second child in the family was in urgent need of money to marry a wife, Li Nongchang took the risk to take over this private job.
Li Shiqiang also vaguely guessed why the old man took over this private job. He shook his head and asked: "When will we release it?"
"the day after tomorrow."
"Then you and I will go the day after tomorrow? Did you call anyone else?"
Five hundred moso bamboos require at least three or four people.
Li Nongchang replied hesitantly: "I haven't told the others yet, how about I, you, and your third uncle, the three of us go on a trip?"
The third uncle has been working in the platoon with his old man for decades, so he is quite experienced.
"Okay, bring more dry food then."
Li Shiqiang nodded, agreeing to the matter.
Although he can now earn fifty yuan a day if he is lucky in the mountains, he really can't refuse the kindness of his old man.
The most important thing is that in this business, there are only a few people to investigate, and they are all floating on the river. Who will come to investigate you if they have nothing to do?
The most careful thing is in your own village.
After Li Nongchang finished speaking, he went back to his room to sleep.
Li Shiqiang continued to take out his needle and thread, and started tinkering with the help of an orange kerosene lamp.
After busy for a while, I finally finished it.
But it looks wrinkled, and it’s obvious that it wasn’t made up by women.
I have no choice but to leave it like this. After the wound heals in a few days, I can just say it was scraped in the mountains and let my mother patch it up again.
After Li Shiqiang put away his needle and thread, he went directly to bed.
Today I caught fragrant deer seeds in the mountains and found some Eucommia trees. After scraping off all the bark of the Eucommia trees on the mountains, I took them to the county town with the musk and sold them.
It is estimated that the Huang family should be able to meet the conditions, but the house is not enough.
Thinking of this, Li Shiqiang gradually relaxed and began to fall asleep.
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"Woof woof woof!!!"
Suddenly, fierce barking suddenly woke Li Shiqiang up.
As soon as he opened his eyes in a daze, he suddenly saw a pair of green eyes on the window of his house.
In an instant, Li Shiqiang couldn't stop shaking all over, the hairs all over his body stood up like a hedgehog, and a chill ran down his spine.
"hiss..."
At this time, the figure lying on the window opened his bloody mouth to Li Shiqiang and let out a silent roar.
It was the yellow tiger that Li Shiqiang met in Laowu Mountain today. It followed Li Shiqiang to his home.
"Woof woof woof!!!"
At this time, the little flower next to the bed was still roaring crazily at the figure at the window. It was just a tail, but it couldn't help but tuck it up.
"Er baby, what happened to Xiaohua?"
In the next room, Chen Xianglan sat on the bed and made a lazy inquiry, unaware that there was a yellow tiger outside her window.
But Li Shijun, who was sleeping on the same bed as Li Shiqiang, also opened his eyes and saw the figure on the window.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
"Wow...."
Li Shijun yelled a few times first, and then immediately burst into tears.
"Yao'er!"
Hearing Li Shijun's sudden violent cry, Chen Xianglan quickly opened the quilt and prepared to see what was going on.
And once Chen Xianglan opens the door to her house, she is likely to become Huang Laohu's target.
Li Shiqiang's heart suddenly trembled, and he shouted quickly: "Mom, don't open the door!"
At this time, hearing Li Shiqiang's sudden shouting, other people in the house immediately woke up and sat up.
Li Shiqiang scanned the room and found that his Type 56 was hanging on the wall next to the window, with a bullet belt hanging on it.
He turned around and took a look and found that the yellow tiger was still lying on the window, as if trying to dig through the yellow mud wall and squeeze in.
The windows in adobe houses are generally very small, and the windows outside Li Shiqiang's house are also small, only thirty centimeters long and wide at most.
But inside the windows, there are no stainless steel or iron bars, but some wooden ribs picked up from the mountains.
Because it was early spring, there was still a thin layer of yellow mud on the window, but a lot of it had fallen off. When the yellow tiger's claws scratched it, large pieces of yellow mud fell down.
"Er baby, what's going on!"
Hearing the yelling of his old man, Li Shiqiang realized that he could not delay it any longer.
He jumped out of bed with bare feet and grabbed the Five or Six Styles hanging by the window.
There was no time to load the bullet, so he directly took out the folding saber, mounted it on the gun head, and then stabbed at the window without caring.
The first blow pierced the mud wall of the window, causing large pieces of yellow mud to fall.
This time, Huang Huhu was suddenly shocked.
"Roar!!!"
A roar like a tiger instantly spread throughout all the houses of the Li family.
Li Shijun behind him suddenly cried louder.
In another room, Li Nongchang, who was just about to open the door latch and walk out of the house, suddenly froze. Behind him, Chen Xianglan was also frightened and turned pale.
"tiger!"
"A tiger has come to our house!"
The third child, Li Shiping, and the fourth child, Li Shimei, were also frightened to the point of tears. They quickly ran out of bed and threw themselves into Chen Xianglan's arms.
Li Shiqiang was also frightened by this sharp roar and was a little stunned. Now at a close range, facing Huang Laohu's anger, his heart suddenly went cold.
But listening to the roar of the little flowers under his feet and the cry of his youngest, strength surged in his heart again.
What the hell.
If you dare to follow me to my house, don’t go back today!
Li Shiqiang raised the fifth and sixth postures again and stabbed the yellow tiger on the window who was trying to squeeze in.
This time, it finally didn't stab anywhere else.
"Roar...!"
The yellow tiger suddenly let out a shrill roar.
Li Shiqiang took a closer look and found that Huang Huhu's already ferocious face suddenly had a trace of blood, making him look even more scary.
And this also stimulated the yellow tiger even more, causing it to squeeze its head and paw in from the window in an instant.
