Chapter 428
Early the next morning, everyone in Nomura was completely agitated because of a piece of news.
"Really? The village chief said that you can go to their house to get grain seeds?" a woman asked in surprise.
"It's true, it's true! Village Chief Wang invited all the clan elders over early this morning, and now they are weighing and dividing grain according to household registration in the yard. My men have also been called to help."
The woman who spoke was also very excited. After living in the village her whole life, this was the first time she encountered such a great thing.
"Thank God, God finally opened his eyes."
At this time, Song Changhe supported his mother and walked past the two of them, "What's the use of thanking God? Sister-in-law Jinxiu is responsible for the grain. She is the one you want to thank."
After saying that, Song Changhe continued to help her mother walk to the village chief's house. Since everyone in the village had a share, of course he had to go and get it.
Although his father was gone, he still left two acres of thin farmland for the family. During the day, he went to work at Zong Yu's house, and when he came back at night, he had to plant the land even if he didn't sleep.
You can't rely on Sister-in-law Jinxiu and the others to support you all your life.
Besides, his mother's health is getting better day by day, and she can clean up the weeds in the fields when she has time.
The two women smiled and said nothing. They waited until Song Changhe and his son walked away before discussing in a low voice.
"It's strange. Didn't Mrs. Wu just say that the grain of Village Chief Wang's family came from their family?"
"Their family can now fetch water from the pool. If they don't provide grain seeds, Village Chief Wang will definitely not agree."
She thought the grain was really from Old Man Zong's family, so she thanked Old Mrs. Wu for a long time, and almost vomited while listening to her yelling.
Not feelings.
"Yeah, I heard about it too. Come on, let's go see what's going on."
When we arrived at the door of Village Chief Wang's house, the outside was indeed filled with people from the village. Everyone craned their necks to look into the yard.
There were bags after bags of grain seeds inside, which was the hope for their whole village to survive.
"Village chief, when will we start distributing seeds?"
"Hey, why are you so anxious? Village Chief Wang said that once the weighing is done inside, we can start collecting the seeds."
"A family can only receive one bag. It's useless for you to crowd here now. The weight is divided according to the number of people in each family."
Zong Pingkang hid behind the crowd and followed the queue secretly.Just kidding, how could he miss such a huge advantage?
After a while, Village Chief Wang finally set up the table and began to officially distribute grain seeds. "Don't be crowded. Just one person from each household can come here and stand in line."
"It won't be of any use if you all come here. We have divided the grains according to the population of each of your households. You only need to send one person to receive it."
When everyone heard this, they laughed and started to line up, and those who didn't have to line up all stood on the other side.
At the beginning, the order was quite good. Everyone probably knew that this was for free, and no one dared to say anything. For fear of offending the village chief, the grain was taken back.
But there happened to be one or two blind people. When the queue reached Zong Pingkang, he subconsciously found a piece of cloth to cover the lower half of his face.
When he got the bag of two kinds, Zong Pingkang subconsciously weighed it.
The young man in charge of registration asked several times in succession, "Hey, whose family do you belong to? Tell me your name."
How could the grain be taken away without saying a word?These are all numerous.
As a result, Zong Pingkang disliked the lack of grain in his hands, so he became angry and took off his mask.
"It's me, your grandpa!"
"You brat, what do you mean the bag of grain you gave me is so little? Are you bullying no one in our clan?"
"Didn't they say that each household should be given grain according to its population? Why do I have so few bags?"
The young man in charge of recording was indeed young. He couldn't speak and stuttered when he was frightened by the scoundrel Zong Pingkang.
"Wang, Village Chief Wang has told you that your clan does not have a share in the grain."
Zong Pingkang was already angry, suspecting that these people looked down on others and deliberately deducted their family's food. Now when he heard this, he was furious.
"Okay, you guys, you finally told the truth, right?"
He started to mess around, banging the table and shouting, "Is there any law of heaven? Our clan is not a part of the village, so why don't we have a share in the grain crops?"
Song Changhe stood up and said, "Why is it that your family doesn't have a share? Doesn't Uncle Zong wonder?"
"Sister-in-law Jinxiu gave this grain to the village."
(End of this chapter)
Early the next morning, everyone in Nomura was completely agitated because of a piece of news.
"Really? The village chief said that you can go to their house to get grain seeds?" a woman asked in surprise.
"It's true, it's true! Village Chief Wang invited all the clan elders over early this morning, and now they are weighing and dividing grain according to household registration in the yard. My men have also been called to help."
The woman who spoke was also very excited. After living in the village her whole life, this was the first time she encountered such a great thing.
"Thank God, God finally opened his eyes."
At this time, Song Changhe supported his mother and walked past the two of them, "What's the use of thanking God? Sister-in-law Jinxiu is responsible for the grain. She is the one you want to thank."
After saying that, Song Changhe continued to help her mother walk to the village chief's house. Since everyone in the village had a share, of course he had to go and get it.
Although his father was gone, he still left two acres of thin farmland for the family. During the day, he went to work at Zong Yu's house, and when he came back at night, he had to plant the land even if he didn't sleep.
You can't rely on Sister-in-law Jinxiu and the others to support you all your life.
Besides, his mother's health is getting better day by day, and she can clean up the weeds in the fields when she has time.
The two women smiled and said nothing. They waited until Song Changhe and his son walked away before discussing in a low voice.
"It's strange. Didn't Mrs. Wu just say that the grain of Village Chief Wang's family came from their family?"
"Their family can now fetch water from the pool. If they don't provide grain seeds, Village Chief Wang will definitely not agree."
She thought the grain was really from Old Man Zong's family, so she thanked Old Mrs. Wu for a long time, and almost vomited while listening to her yelling.
Not feelings.
"Yeah, I heard about it too. Come on, let's go see what's going on."
When we arrived at the door of Village Chief Wang's house, the outside was indeed filled with people from the village. Everyone craned their necks to look into the yard.
There were bags after bags of grain seeds inside, which was the hope for their whole village to survive.
"Village chief, when will we start distributing seeds?"
"Hey, why are you so anxious? Village Chief Wang said that once the weighing is done inside, we can start collecting the seeds."
"A family can only receive one bag. It's useless for you to crowd here now. The weight is divided according to the number of people in each family."
Zong Pingkang hid behind the crowd and followed the queue secretly.Just kidding, how could he miss such a huge advantage?
After a while, Village Chief Wang finally set up the table and began to officially distribute grain seeds. "Don't be crowded. Just one person from each household can come here and stand in line."
"It won't be of any use if you all come here. We have divided the grains according to the population of each of your households. You only need to send one person to receive it."
When everyone heard this, they laughed and started to line up, and those who didn't have to line up all stood on the other side.
At the beginning, the order was quite good. Everyone probably knew that this was for free, and no one dared to say anything. For fear of offending the village chief, the grain was taken back.
But there happened to be one or two blind people. When the queue reached Zong Pingkang, he subconsciously found a piece of cloth to cover the lower half of his face.
When he got the bag of two kinds, Zong Pingkang subconsciously weighed it.
The young man in charge of registration asked several times in succession, "Hey, whose family do you belong to? Tell me your name."
How could the grain be taken away without saying a word?These are all numerous.
As a result, Zong Pingkang disliked the lack of grain in his hands, so he became angry and took off his mask.
"It's me, your grandpa!"
"You brat, what do you mean the bag of grain you gave me is so little? Are you bullying no one in our clan?"
"Didn't they say that each household should be given grain according to its population? Why do I have so few bags?"
The young man in charge of recording was indeed young. He couldn't speak and stuttered when he was frightened by the scoundrel Zong Pingkang.
"Wang, Village Chief Wang has told you that your clan does not have a share in the grain."
Zong Pingkang was already angry, suspecting that these people looked down on others and deliberately deducted their family's food. Now when he heard this, he was furious.
"Okay, you guys, you finally told the truth, right?"
He started to mess around, banging the table and shouting, "Is there any law of heaven? Our clan is not a part of the village, so why don't we have a share in the grain crops?"
Song Changhe stood up and said, "Why is it that your family doesn't have a share? Doesn't Uncle Zong wonder?"
"Sister-in-law Jinxiu gave this grain to the village."
(End of this chapter)
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