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Give Liu Weimin the toothpaste and toothbrush. After all, he is raising these two pigs.

Fugui nodded, and when he was about to share the food, he secretly gave the prize to Liu Weimin.

There are also towels and soap. The village chief decided to distribute them to the village doctor. This time, there was a case of tuberculosis in the village. The village doctor did his best and provided medicinal materials, but he didn’t take any money.

As for the washbasin, the village chief himself accepted it with a smile. The hardest person in the whole village is the village chief.

Fu Gui, who was holding a tea mug, was so happy that he could not find Bei. He had long envied the leaders of the commune to hold a tea mug, but a tea mug could not be bought with money, and an industrial coupon was required.

"Village chief, why don't we distribute the food tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow we're going to eat butchered vegetables." Fu Gui suggested.

"It's okay, anyway, the Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days, so it's better to get a share earlier, you go get ready."

The villagers finally heard the news of the grain distribution, and everyone was happy to take the rice bags, baskets, and baskets they had prepared a long time ago, and went to the granary to line up early.

The Lu family all went out together, even the laziest Da Lang and Da Niang lined up early.

Seeing the villagers happily carrying the food they were allotted, Da Lang and Auntie also opened their mouths.

"Lu Family Dalang, your big house is 76 centimeters and [-] cents this year, fine grains are [-] cents a catty, and sweet potatoes and sorghum are [-] cents a catty, which one would you choose?" Fugui asked.

"What, how could we be only this centimeter, you might be mistaken." The aunt screamed.

Fugui took out a centimeter notebook, pointed to the numbers on it and said, "Have you ever been to work? Your Dalang has been working for a few days and has he been able to count? You still have the guts to ask me."

Da Lang's face turned red. In the past, when the family was not separated, the centimeters of the family were all combined, so it was impossible to see that the people in their eldest house were being lazy. Now that the family is separated, they will show their true colors up.

"If you want food, or if you don't want money, there's still a queue behind." Fugui became impatient.

"If you want coarse grains, replace them all with coarse grains, and half of sweet potatoes and sorghum." Da Lang said quickly.

Fugui wrote a number and handed it to the people beside him, saying, "Give him all the rough food."

More than 500 catties of coarse grains are enough for Dalang's family for a year, but this year must be extremely difficult for Dalang and the others.

"Lu Sanlang, your family has a centimeter of 180 yuan this year, how do you choose?" Fugui's attitude towards Sanlang is much better.

"Fugui, give me 60 yuan for fine grains, 80 yuan for coarse grains, and give me the rest." Sanlang said with a smile.

Fu Gui wrote a number and handed it to the human being next to him: "One hundred catties of fine grains, one thousand six hundred catties of coarse grains, the money will come to the village committee to collect."

Lu Erlang's centimeter is about 120 yuan. He asked for 30 yuan of fine grain, 70 yuan of coarse grain, and more than 20 yuan.

Mr. Lu's centimeter is a little less. After all, Grandma Lu never goes to the ground, but it is only about 100 yuan. The old couple don't have a big appetite, so they raise a younger sister Lu, and they have three sons who have to give their pension money, so they just I ordered fine grains for 20 yuan and coarse grains for 50 yuan.

The Lu family had a cart. Erlang and Sanlang first carried the grain home for Mr. Lu, and then moved their own grain. As for the coarse grain of the Dalang family, no one wanted to take care of it.

Da Lang and Da Niang were so angry that their noses turned crooked, Li Guo was useless, Li Min was sick, and Da Ni was here to collect debts.

After Sanniang sorted out the food, she weighed out [-] catties of fine grains and [-] catties of coarse grains, and handed over ten yuan to Mr. Lu, which was their pension money for this year.

Erniang was a little bit reluctant, she just got more than 20 yuan, half of it was going to be lost in a blink of an eye, and she was distressed, and the same was true for fine grains. She only took [-] catties of fine grains in total, and she had to give away [-] catties all at once, which was too irritating.

Not to mention the big house, the coarse grain is [-] catties, but the fine grain and money can only be owed, and I will try to pay it off next year.

The next day, the whole village took their bowls and chopsticks to the rice drying farm to eat pig dishes. A pig had about 88 catties left after its internal organs were removed. There were [-] households in the village, each of which could buy a pig for [-] cents. catty of pork, and the rest is one yuan per catty.

Lu Sanlang bought a catty of pork for [-] cents, and bought two catties of pork for two yuan, which he wanted to send to Tiantian.

The village doctor and Tiantian also brought their bowls and chopsticks to eat the pig-killing dishes. Their arrival made the villagers happy. Not only did they give a lot of fat pork, but they even picked the best pig-killing dishes.

The village doctor looked at Fu Gui and said, "If you have any more fine grains, please give me any more."

Fugui nodded with a smile: "Uncle Lin, I have deducted five hundred catties for you a long time ago, and I will send it to you when the time comes."

Lu Tiantian quickly took out 300 yuan and handed it to Fugui, and cleverly stuffed Fugui with a big meat bun: "Uncle Fugui, don't make a sound."

Fugui held the steamed buns that were still warm, and raised the corners of his mouth happily: "Girl, the wild vegetable dumpling you gave me last time was really delicious."

"Well, if Uncle Fu Gui wants to eat, I'll make it for you." Lu Tiantian said with a smile.

"Uncle Lin, Tiantian, take this piece of meat back." Seeing Tiantian, Sanlang hurried over and put the meat into Lu Tiantian's basket.

"Success, you guys come over for dinner then." The village doctor was not polite.

Grandma Lu watched from afar, with raging fire in her eyes, she couldn't have this son, and she was really a white-eyed wolf for giving such a precious pork to this money-losing product.

If you don't tell Saburo, this Tiantian is not his seed at all, but thinking of Saburo's temper, she still resisted the urge.

"Little sister, go buy two catties of pork." Grandma Lu handed Lu Xiaomei [-] cents.

Lu Xiaomei originally wanted to talk to Tiantian, but was sent by her own mother, so she had to go buy meat first, and when she wanted to talk to Tiantian, she had already found Tiantian.

Lu Tiantian and the village doctor started to get busy as soon as they got home. In two days, it will be New Year's Eve. This year is the first New Year's Eve that the village doctor and Tiantian spend together, so the meals must be rich.

The two closed the door and began to juggle: "Grandpa, this is a three-yellow chicken. Let's make boiled chicken. This is a duck. Let's make a duck soup with cordyceps. There are fish under the snow outside. Let's make a sweet and sour fish. Just make it for meat." Grandma's braised pork."

The village doctor watched Lu Tiantian take out all the things and listened to her sing the recipes, and there was a feeling in his heart, that is family affection.

"Girl, what is grandma's braised pork?"

When the village doctor heard a new name, he hurriedly asked.

"Grandma's braised pork is the kind of meat you can only eat at grandma's house." Lu Tiantian explained.

The village doctor felt sour, and asked cautiously, "Does Tiantian miss grandma?"