Back To Qiqi Farming To Raise Children

  Chapter 278 Qingming

  In late March, the snow in Datian almost melted, and there was still a layer of snow on the shady slopes of the mountains.

  The brigade called a meeting of staff and began to divide the land.

  The Second Brigade has 359 households, 1,820 people, more than 2,400 acres of arable land, and more than 3,000 feet of newly planted ginseng land last year.

  A part of the cultivated land should be set aside as mobile land, and the rest should be divided into three grades according to innate conditions such as soil fertility, distance from the village, and whether the nearby water source is convenient.

  Good plots should be allocated to every household, and medium plots should be equally distributed as much as possible.

  The quality is uneven, and the plots scattered everywhere are converted according to the output of previous years. One and a half mu is converted into one mu, or even two mu is converted into one mu.

  Each plot to be allocated has a number, and everyone distributes it by lot.

  In this way, many families were allocated several pieces of land.

  After Xu Shiyan's household registration was moved, Su Anying was the head of the household, and she was also here to attend the land distribution meeting.

  In the end, four pieces of land were allocated to a total of more than five acres. Of course, this is the registered area, and the actual area should be nearly six acres.

  Xu Chenghou and his wife were also allocated more than two acres of land.

  Xu Chenghou asked someone to replace it, and there are a few pieces of land that can be connected with his son's house, which will be convenient for future maintenance.

  Originally each family's private land, so each family kept it.

  It is easier to participate in the land. According to the population, each new planter is one foot and eight feet. For example, Xu Shiyan's family has five members, and they can be divided into nine feet for new planting.

   There is also this year's ginseng soil, which is divided into three years at a time according to one foot and eight feet per person, and each person is divided into five feet and four feet.

   Ginseng seeds and ginseng seeds will be distributed uniformly in autumn, and ginseng will start after three years, and each person will hand in the task of twenty-three catties of water ginseng.

   All kinds of agricultural tools, if available to each household, should be distributed as evenly as possible.

   It is also a lottery, and whoever gets the poorer farm tools will not complain.

   If it is not possible to get a share for each household, it will be auctioned, and the highest bidder will get it.

  Auction proceeds, a part of which is kept by the collective, and the rest is distributed to each household.

  There is no large-scale agricultural machinery in Donggang, and the second brigade has more livestock, which are all sold directly, and anyone who wants it will pay for it.

   This part of the income is basically returned to the team, and is reserved for the salaries of several cadres in the team.

  Of course, there are also people who suspect that it was under the ignorance.

  The second brigade also raised a lot of pigs and sheep, and they handled it in the same way.

  Dividing the land is easy to say, but in fact it is quite troublesome. After two days of hard work, I finally divided the land.

  Because I have been promoting it before, and the direction of public opinion is also biased towards going it alone, everyone is looking forward to a better life in the future.

  After the land is distributed to each household, the adjacent farmers must draw the land boundary.

  Usually, each family will voluntarily give up part of the land.

   Or a long ridge, or a small ditch, or a path that is easy to pass.

  Because the village style is simple and simple, and most of the adjacent plots belong to the same team, and most of them are neighbors, so they get along well with each other and there are few disputes.

   There are also some people who like to care about and fight for the half-row and half-row land. At this time, the cadres in the team will come forward to coordinate, and basically they can be resolved smoothly.

   In the blink of an eye, it’s April, Ching Ming Festival

   "Uncle Xu, let's discuss it with you, and use the wires from your house."

   Early in the morning on April 5th, people from the commune came to discuss matters with Xu Chenghou.

  Every Qingming Festival, Donggang Commune’s various brigades, community offices, supply and marketing cooperatives, hospitals, schools, industries, building materials and other relevant departments have to arrange people to visit the tombs of martyrs behind and pay homage to the martyrs.

   This can be said to be an annual grand ceremony, and the commune has to pull wires and hang big speakers.

  In the past, the thread was pulled from other places, and when Xu Chenghou's house was built, most of the thread was pulled from this side.

   "Okay, okay, just use it, it doesn't matter."

  Xu Chenghou didn't feel sorry for the few cents for the electricity bill. He waved his hand with a smile, and asked someone to pull the wires out of the house, and hung the loudspeaker on the stinky plum tree in front of the martyr's tomb.

  At 7:30 in the morning, all the people from all units arrived.

  The gong and drum team of Donggang Elementary School opened first, then the leaders of the commune gave speeches, representatives of various units gave speeches, representatives of high school, junior high school, and elementary school students recited, and finally laid wreaths.

  In the Northeast, windows can only be opened after Qingming.

  The windows of every household near the Martyrs’ Tomb were opened at this time, and many people lay on the window sills to watch the excitement.

   There are also some people who climb on the roof or on the tree, just to see farther.

  All primary school teachers and students are required to attend, and Xu Haiyuan and other students in the Yuhong class will be on vacation.

  Xu Haiyuan saw so many people, he was too short to see anything, he was in a hurry.

  Xu Chenghou took a look and carried his grandson on his neck to let him watch the excitement.

  Xu Haiyuan is six years old. The child is strong and strong. Xu Chenghou is tired enough to carry his grandson on his shoulders.

   No way, Xu Shiyan, as a representative of the field, is on the scene and has no time to coax the children.

   After much difficulty, the grave-sweeping ceremony was completed, and people from various units dispersed one after another. Xu Cheng was sweating heavily and let Xu Haiyuan down.

   "Oh my neck, my waist."

  The old man rubbed his neck and waist, feeling sore and sore.

  I want to know, a six-year-old child weighs nearly forty pounds, and Xu Chenghou is already in his sixties, how can he bear it?

   "Xu Haiyuan, do you deserve a beating? Are you torturing your grandfather again?"

  Xu Chenghou is not short, and with a child on his back, he stands out even in the crowd.

  Xu Shiyan still can't see it? I saw it at a glance.

  So as soon as the show was over, Xu Shiyan came to settle accounts with his son.

  Xu Haiyuan saw his father's gloomy face, and knew that something was wrong, so he ran away.

   It's a pity that he only saw his father, but didn't see his mother who came in behind. He was grabbed by Su Anying, and took the opportunity to slap his **** twice.

   "Stinky boy, you are capable, your father scolded you, and you still want to run?"

  People say that seven and eight year olds hate dogs, but their eldest son is only six years old, and he already hates dogs.

  The little guy is still a ghost. When he sees that something is wrong, he runs away and waits for the adults to calm down before returning. The adults in the family are dumbfounded by him.

   "Mom, Mom, I don't dare, never again. Really, really."

  This little kid, if he can escape, he will run away, if he can't, he will immediately give in, coaxing him with all kinds of good words, as long as he doesn't get beaten.

   Sure enough, when he yelled like this, Zhou Guilan and Su Anfang sisters in the room couldn't take it anymore, and hurried out to protect them.

   "Sister, the child knows it's wrong, why are you still beating him?"

  Su Anfang stepped forward, grabbed her nephew and protected her behind her.

   "It's enough to hit it twice, why isn't it over yet?

  Let's go, Yuanyuan, let's go to the house for dinner. Your grandma cooked a lot of eggs this morning. Aunt Wu will let you paint eggs. Let's touch them. "

   While speaking, he led Xu Haiyuan into the house.

  Xu Shiyan and his wife glanced at each other, then shook their heads helplessly. This is the way to go, and Xu Haiyuan has two more backers.

   Fortunately, this brat is just mischievous and loves to play, all kinds of small teasing, there is no character problem, most of the couple are just bluffing and bluffing.

  The child didn't make any big mistakes, so he wouldn't really beat him to death.