The Xiaofeng Brigade was bustling, and everyone surrounded him. Even a few elderly people who could not walk were helped to see the food they were sent.

Bags of grain were unloaded from the truck.

"Friends, Secretary Xiaoye of Lugu Village saw that we had no food for the winter and gave us so much food. After discussion by the cadres of our village brigade, some of the food was left in the brigade, and the others were all distributed to everyone, meat, oil, and fine grains, and all of them were distributed to everyone. What I sent today was not only food, but also food coupons, food coupons for rice, and money!"

Ma Baoguo tore open the sewn cloth pockets inside his clothes and immediately threw the food coupons and money.

A burst of exclamation.

There are 100 yuan for 500 kilograms of grain (I remembered it wrongly as 1,000 kilograms in the previous chapter.

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Ma Yueshan quickly took a photo of his child and asked him to pick it up.

When did the brigade cadres hold a meeting to discuss it?

Jiang Xiaoye thought for a while and soon realized that the brigade cadres in the village were probably the few of them.

After all, there are too few people in the village.

"Grandpa Fifth, have you given so much food to us?"

"Mom, there is meat, there is meat!"

"Our Xiaofeng Salt Field is going to have a good New Year this year. We bless our ancestors, and we bless our ancestors. Our Xiaofeng Salt Field is going to have a good New Year!"

"I have food to eat, and I have food to eat!"

Xiaofeng Salt Field has never seen so much food even during the bumper harvest. All the food that cannot be eaten is theirs.

They all knew that it was given away, and they must have exchanged salt, but they claimed that it was given away.

"Secretary Xiaoye, why don't you say a few words?"

Ma Baoguo signaled Jiang Xiaoye, his face full of smiles. So much food made him still live in his dreams.

Jiang Xiaoye quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I will not say anything, outsider."

"Secretary Xiaoye, you'll be dissatisfied. If it weren't for you, our Xiaofeng Brigade would wear mourning for the New Year this year. By next year, there would be no one who wears mourning for mourning."

Ma Yueshan was originally sick, but his face was flushed at the moment. Jiang Xiaoye even wondered if he had returned to the scene and hurried over and took the old man's hand and injected spiritual energy.

As a result, it was found that it was either a rebirth or a sudden energy.

I don’t know if it’s the power of joy or the power of steamed buns.

"I'm so polite. Since that's the case, I'll just say a few words."

Jiang Xiaoye fell in love with this Xiaofeng Salt Field. If he gave him this salt field, he could make it the largest salt field in the country, and it would take a few years to make it enough! “Okay, everyone applauded, welcome Secretary Xiaoye to speak!”

Ma Baoguo quickly took the lead in applauding.

Applause from other members quickly rang out around.

Jiang Xiaoye walked over and looked at the members of the Xiaofeng family brigade and said, "Friends, I am Jiang Xiaoye, the secretary of Lugu Village. I am very happy to help everyone and give you enough food. However, these are still treating the symptoms but not the root cause."

The members of Xiaofeng Brigade looked at each other.

"Our Lugu Village was not in much better condition than you a few months ago, but because the grain output in the village is still good, every household can barely spend the New Year. However, some time ago, sorghum produced black and more than half of the sorghum was abandoned. In the past, it was our life. But this year, the villagers of our Lugu Village were not even worried or afraid. Do you know why?"

Jiang Xiaoye felt that he was holding a show-off conference, but he just wanted to give these people hope. Then he really came to contract the salt farm here and could do his work.

He even had an idea, Xiaofeng Salt Field, whether to turn into Lugu Village...                                                                                                                     �

A man wrapped in a torn cotton jacket, his hands were inserted into each other's cuffs and his neck shrank, asked curiously.

"Because we don't lack food, we can't eat it all. Every household has sent all the food to relatives, friends, daughters, sons-in-law, and relatives of the mother's family. No one cares about this food at all. Our Lugu Village paid 60,000 yuan last month, and every household has a high income. The average family's monthly income is not less than 100 yuan, and the income will be higher next year. Lugu Village now eats white flour steamed buns, broth, steamed buns, corn cakes and other things at will. You said, will we care about the sorghum making black?"

Looking at the envious gazes, even Ma Baoguo and Ma Yueshan began to swallow their saliva. Jiang Xiaoye felt that it was not that difficult to let them join their team.

"Really or not?"

"Sixty thousand yuan?"

"Come on Mom!"

The people in Xiaofeng Salt Field were a little overwhelmed, and they didn't believe it any of them.

"Who's fucking question about the truth?

Look at the people from Lugu Village, look at what they wear, but I went to see them, all of them were brand new clothes, and they lived in big tiled houses. Do you know what we went to eat?

Meatballs, such a big bowl of meatballs, such a big sharp meatball, white flour buns, white flour cakes, and canned fruits. Have you ever eaten it?

It's true or false, I'll kill you with a big mouth!"

When Ma Youliang heard someone suspicious, he was afraid that Jiang Xiaoye would be angry, so he quickly pointed at the person in Xiaofeng Salt Field who suspected Jiang Xiaoye's words and cursed a few words.

He really saw what a good place Lugu Village is. He didn't want to leave after he went there.

“Meatballs?

You ate a big bowl alone?

Mom, why don’t you choke to death!”

"Dog Damn's stomach has food, no wonder he's full of oil!"

"I deliberately didn't wipe my mouth. I said why does he smell meaty on his body!"

At this moment, everyone was jealous and screamed in hunger. If they hadn't shared a white flour bun and ate it, they would have probably been hungry long ago.

How could they withstand such temptations when they lack oil and water in their stomachs?

"The words are rough but not rough. Lugu Village does live such a life. Moreover, their children are all in school. The rooms in that university are spacious and bright, and the books are all scented with ink. There is also a little teacher who looks like a Peugeot. I, Ma Youcai, have never seen such a good place in my life."

Ma Youcai is now full of life in Lugu Village. Thinking about living with his belly, then looking at Lugu Village, it is really incomparable! Jiang Xiaoye doesn’t need to say anything when they say anything, and they say anything. These two brothers are also talents. No wonder they don’t wipe their mouths after eating, and they touch oil on their faces. The relationship is to let everyone know that they ate meatballs... Talent! Secretary Xiaoye, is it all true that they said?

I don’t doubt that I read the newspaper and said, why is it the same as the Wonderland?”

An old man was approaching Jiang Xiaoye, so he quickly asked.

Is there such a good place?
Chapter completed!