Chapter 2089 is another scumbag
The two middle-aged people who followed him, one was Ma Youliang and the other was Ma Youcai. They were all named this day now.
The two of them also took risks. Ma Baoguo didn't want to ask the team members to take risks, so he could only pull his two sons to go all out.
Now, they feel so thankful.
They felt so happy that they had brought a pot of meat soup, a bowl of meatballs, and then chewed with steamed buns.
"A starving ghost?
Is it embarrassing?"
Seeing that his two sons starved to death, Ma Baoguo couldn't help but scold him.
"It's okay, eat first, and then decorate something when you leave and bring it to your children."
Jiang Xiaoye has learned that there is food and wealth, one has three children and the other has four children.
Something really is going to happen, and their whole family will not be able to survive in the future.
The eldest sister came back, and Jiang Xiaoye asked her to withdraw money, with a hundred yuan in cash and five hundred kilograms of food coupons. She directly packed a small bag. When Ma Baoguo held it in his hand, his hands were shaking.
These food coupons are all rice food coupons! Rice food coupons cost 15 cents per pound! And there is 100 yuan in cash, even his two sons were stunned.
"Dad, we have money and food, and our children have food!"
This was Ma Youcai's first reaction. Their children don't have to go hungry and drink wild vegetable soup! "I have money and food..." Ma Baoguo's eyes were red and he was so excited that he was at a loss.
"Let it go, these are for you to keep in the future for emergency use. I will pack a truck of grain for you later. I will leave it to us for the work of transporting salt and delivering grain to you."
They have trucks, and they are all simple to transport.
It takes 100 times to let them push carts every day, 100 kilograms, and even once a day, it will take four months to lose! “Thank you Secretary Xiaoye, you are our saviors, it’s great, great!”
Ma Baoguo wanted to keep it in his pocket, but his pockets were a little worn. He was afraid that it would fall out in his arms.
"Miss, do you have needles and thread?"
"Yes, I'll get it for you."
The eldest sister nodded with a smile and went to the house to take out the needle and thread.
Ma Baoguo took the needle and thread, took off his coat, sewed the money and food coupons into the torn cotton jacket inside, and sewed it back and forth many times. No one was surprised, and Jiang Xiaoye didn't feel it strange.
Maybe the children in decades don’t know this behavior, but Jiang Xiaoye, whether it is Shanbao World or Yushan Village, has experienced it. When he paid the tuition fee in elementary school, Li Lan sewed it into his clothes.
When asked to tear down, one is because of fear of falling off, and the other is because of fear of the children spending money.
The same goes for high school. The tuition fee is too high, so it is almost sewn in the crotch. Jiang Xiaoye is not surprised at all about this behavior.
“Is Xiaofeng Salt Field big?
You have such a small population, so it shouldn't be big, right?"
Jiang Xiaoye wanted to know this problem, so he had thought about setting up a salt farm by the beach. If possible, next year, this would be a good way to make a fortune.
It just so happens that Xiaofeng Salt Field Brigade also belongs to Ganshan County. Although it is on the edge, it does belong to Ganshan County.
It is very convenient for him to do something in his own territory.
"In the past, there were 200 acres of land. The use of land was much easier. Later, fewer and fewer people were used. Only 100 acres of salt were left. And I thought the salt we had was not good, so I controlled the amount of salt we had. In fact, our salt was not much worse than the salt we had on the big mudflats. It was just that the amount was small and the supply was not enough."
Ma Baoguo sewed it up and pulled it several times. He only breathed out after confirming that there was no problem.
"Let's eat something first. When you're full, let's go and take a walk. Our village chief has already prepared food for you, but most of it is coarse grains. Let's solve the problem of eating first. After a few days, we will send it to you one after another."
Wang Niansheng knew that he could not change Jiang Xiaoye's thoughts, so he had to take charge of it himself.
He had never met someone as strange as Jiang Xiaoye. He was thinking about others and thinking about others. He didn't care about money, food, and nothing, he just cared about people! They fled to famine everywhere they went, and when they arrived in Lugu Village, they were regarded as treasures.
This is also the main reason why he came here. Because Lugu Village made him feel the warmth he had never felt. He did not come at that time, but after the people who returned told him about it, he almost burst into tears.
That's why he brought everyone directly to Lugu Village! He didn't make a mistake. Of course, if Jiang Xiaoye made a mistake, he would even be willing to take the blame and punish him! "Dad, we Xiaofeng Salt Field are going to live a good life, too?"
Ma Youcai felt that Xiaofeng Salt Field was going to live a good life! “I want to live a good life, but it’s still a lot short of thinking about living a good life.”
Jiang Xiaoye looked at Ma Baoguodao: "Old Secretary, after all, selling private salt is not enough. You still have to find another way out. This will not last long. Either you should make the salt farm the best so that everyone can live a good life, or find other ways to make money."
With 100,000 kilograms of salt, maybe there will be a good life this year and even next year, but how many years will it take?
At that time, I was afraid that I would still be beaten back to my original state, so I couldn’t continue to secretly dry salt and sell private salt.
In that case, Lugu Village would not always need their salt because they can't finish it! "Secretary Xiaoye is right!"
Ma Baoguo also knew that if the root cause was not solved, it would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
Xiao Ya ran back. When she saw so many people at home, she was shocked. Xiaopang rushed in and saw that there were a lot of people, so she ran out.
“It’s over school?
No, what time?”
Jiang Xiaoye looked at the time and found it was over nine o'clock! “It’s been an activity during the break. Brother, can you stop going to school?”
Xiao Ya leaned against the corner of the wall and muttered quietly.
It's over, another poor student! Is it a lot of children around me to learn?
Erniu, Xiaohua, Taotao doesn’t learn it. Why does Shanbao World have this habit? Xiaoya also has this kind of habit?
"Then I won't go to school, I'll go to school next year."
It’s better to think about letting her practice first. When she practices to become a top-notch master, her memory will improve by leaps and bounds, and you will be able to take a look at it casually.
It would be even easier if you reach the master and never forget it after reading it.
"Don't go to school and work with me!"
My elder sister doesn’t object to this either. It’s too young, and it doesn’t make sense for those who don’t go to school. Nowadays, it’s not necessary for those who are less than six years old to go to school.
"Working, I like working, I like working the most!"
When Xiaoya heard this, she nodded repeatedly, and her little round face burst into laughter.
"I'm undoubtedly a poor student..." I guess there is no hope for this attitude after going to school.
Chapter completed!