Going back to 70 years from grazing

After Xu Lingjun and Xiuzhi sent everyone away, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Treating guests to dinner is really tiring, and it can be regarded as a high level of mental tension.

All the guests who come here have to be taken care of.

Niu Fengying and Guo Tiezi were the last to leave.

Niu Fengying was a helper, so she had to help them pack up and go back.

Guo Tiezi also helped them clean up.

He can't let his wife go back alone for a while!

When Niu Fengying left for the last time, Xiuzhi asked her to take away five meters of fabric.

Their relationship has always been close.

If we get closer, the couple can be regarded as Xu Lingjun and Xiuzhi's matchmakers.

You said that Tianwang Fuxing will distribute it to them?

Yes, but the two meters of cloth is enough to make clothes for the child.

Now that I have this opportunity, don’t adults want to do one too!

Don't think that Niu Fengying is greedy, because the fabric is really in short supply.

They are not from the city, and they will issue more than ten feet of cloth tickets every year.

The fabric tickets issued in two or three years in the countryside may not be able to make a piece of clothing.

This leads to the phrase "three years for the new, three years for the old, and three years for mending."

Even in remote places, a family only has one pair of trousers, and whoever goes out wears them.

This is not just a problem of poverty, but more of a lack of supplies in this era.

Of course, Niu Fengying didn't want to take it for nothing, and she will find a way to make it up for Xiuzhi in the future.

There are more things that can be supplemented, such as food and oil, which are all in short supply.

"Xiuzhi, you wait at home for a while, I'll go get some things."

It was already dark, and they lived on the edge of the village, and no one would come here for a stroll.

Even at this point, many people have already fallen asleep.

"Well, be careful!"

Xiuzhi got used to it after passing Xu Lingjun tossed and tossed things a few times.

She knew that Xu Lingjun was going to get the food he said in the afternoon.

Xiuzhi knew very well in her heart that Xu Lingjun earned work points by herself and had to support two people.

No, it's the three of them now, Xiuzhi rubbed her belly.

I don't want to find other ways to get some food reserves.

When the going gets tough, it gets bogged down just like her previous home.

Even in order to survive, she was reduced to the point where her daughter married a fool~

Of course, the current result is the best, but she can also understand Xu Lingjun's approach.

After all, Xu Lingjun still has another identity, which is to leave them a way out.

Soo-ji thinks about all this with the thoughts of her time.

It happened to return Xu Lingjun's behavior to Yuan back.

Xu Lingjun never expected to go this far.

He just wanted Xiuzhi to live a good life, at least not to be so frugal on food.

Otherwise, he would spend every day eating and drinking in space.

Seeing Xiuzhi eating bran swallowed vegetables at home, how could he get over the hurdle in his heart.

After a while, Xu Lingjun came back.

Xiuzhi quickly opened the door for him.

At first, he wanted to help, but Xu Lingjun avoided it directly.

These things are not light, Xiuzhi is just pregnant, don't drag the baby.

"You~ how did you get back so many things?"

Xiuzhi was shocked when she saw what Xu Lingjun brought back.

I was too nervous just now and didn't notice it, but when I entered the room, Xu Lingjun put down his things to see clearly.

Just now, Xu Lingjun was carrying a bag of fifty catties of rice and a bag of fifty catties of cornmeal under one arm.

Under the other arm was a bag of fifty catties of whole wheat noodles and twenty catties of millet.

A large piece of fabric, this is ~ a piece of suet.

Wait until he had two pieces of kneaded sheepskin on his back.

"Shh~ What's the matter, I forgot the food stamp I gave you last time."

"It's just that I ran into an acquaintance this time, and I exchanged them for food."

"There is a limited amount of food exchange in the city, so it's not easy for you to exchange it if you save it."

"You keep the food stamps from last time and use them at critical times."

Xu Lingjun said casually.

What he brought back last time, plus the food stamps mailed to the old man, was three hundred catties.

This time, he thought that Xiuzhi would be able to accept less than two hundred catties of grain.

It's just that last time it was a few small tickets, this time it was the real thing, and the shock was a little bigger.

Hearing what Xu Lingjun said, Xiuzhi felt that this was really the case.

Then think about the medicine that Xu Lingjun sold for the first time in the city for more than 80 yuan.

It seems~it seems~ these things are not so difficult to accept.

"Xiuzhi, let's get some things out first, and I'll hide the rest."

Xu Lingjun asked Xiuzhi to get all kinds of food outside.

He took the rest of the food and went to a wardrobe in the corner.

Open the wardrobe and uncover the wooden panels underneath to reveal the storage compartments inside.

This was not done by Xu Lingjun, but by the original owner.

Think about it, a scholar who was influenced by his family when he was a child, can he be a fool?

Back then, the original owner came to the seventh team, and it didn't take long for him to start a "sport".

The original owner saw with his own eyes that his fellow "educated" companions who had been "educated" on the ranch were paraded through the streets.

There is no place to stay at night, and there is no guarantee of food.

Fortunately, Xu Lingjun was protected by Uncle Dong and the others.

Using the pretext of "the grass is not in good condition", he directly dragged Xu Lingjun up the mountain ahead of time.

For him, Uncle Dong convinced everyone that the nine groups went up the mountain together.

Therefore, the original owner's gratitude to everyone on the team cannot be expressed in words but can only be engraved in his heart.

Of course, this feeling also affected Xu Lingjun who had absorbed his memory now.

Later, the situation became more and more serious, and the original owner also kept a hand.

Most of the food he gets each time is hidden here.

Only a little is left outside, because the field department will come back at any time and arrest him for "education".

Fortunately, with the support of the seven teams all these years, he didn't suffer from it.

Of course, he didn't have much food left.

Like his hard work for a month, the work points he earned can be distributed to more than 30 catties of grain per month.

It seems that there is a lot of grain, but the fine grain is only six or seven catties.

Coarse grains are not all cornmeal, there are also a lot of sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Sometimes some sorghum rice is also distributed.

At this time, people lack oil and water.

If a person eats hard, he will make more than a catty in one meal, which is just like playing.

This is why Xiuzhi always advises Xu Lingjun to save food.

Now she can't earn work points, and can't share food, so she can do it if she saves a little bit!

"Okay, Xiuzhi, the team will go to the field to collect food the day after tomorrow."

"If the food is divided equally, our family will have no shortage of food."

"Now that you have a child, you can't save any more. You need three meals."

"By the way, we also have a lot of eggs at home."

"I also got some wild eggs in the cupboard."

"You remember cooking and eating when I wasn't home at noon."

These days Xu Lingjun sees doctors for some members of the team from time to time.

Many people take eggs or something as a thank you gift.

Although there are not many, there are still some eggs at home.

"I know, but it's too dangerous for you~"

Although Xiuzhi was happy in her heart, she was more worried about Xu Lingjun.

"It's not as serious as you think. I did him a favor this time."

"I recognized a sister who works in a supply and marketing cooperative."

"I can exchange things from her when I get mountain goods in the future."

"He has some connections in the supply and marketing cooperative. This is a trade, not speculation."

"The danger is not high."

"But this kind of thing can't be spread, after all, the things in this mountain can't be explained clearly."

Xu Lingjun told Xiuzhi the reason he had thought of long ago.

There's no way, he doesn't want Xiuzhi to worry too much, and it's for convenience in the future.

She is young and has little knowledge, how can she stand up to Xu Lingjun, an old fiddler.

Xiuzhi saw the few bolts of cloth, and the rice and white flour they had exchanged for.

Comparing it with what Xu Lingjun said, he believed it.

"I'm not a child, I won't say it."

When Xu Lingjun heard what Xiuzhi said, he knew that he had passed this level again.