He is also decent and well-educated, and his work is not bad than Fan Shula. He still finds this job himself. The family of the two people, Fan Shula has burdens, which is a political burden. Yao Hong also has burdens, but it is economic pressure. Compared with political burdens, it seems that economic pressure is more acceptable. Anyway, everyone has quota of food, who can they still be hungry? It takes a few years to make a little subsidy, and Yao Hong's younger brother will become an adult. There is no burden.

The Wang family’s parents obviously prefer Yao Hong. The couple are honest countrymen, smiling so hard that they can’t see each other.

After National Day, it gets cold every day.

I don’t know when the residents in the building started to make trouble again.

What are you trying to do? Dig a vegetable cellar. A vegetable cellar that stores vegetables in winter!

There are also winter storage vegetables in the city. If there is a large population, the quantity is really not small. Lin Yutong plans to buy them and put them directly at the Lin family. There is a cellar in the Lin family. Otherwise, it will not be able to be stored.

As a result, everyone started digging. On the open space behind the building, people who were interested even drew lines with white gray, and each household had a place of about ten square meters.

Lin Yutong didn't want to dig very much, and didn't want to ask the Fourth Master to suffer the hard work. But the old lady said, "Dig, be prepared for it. This is a good year. There is nothing to say, the supply can keep up with it, and most of it is good food. If you encounter a bad year, you can get hundreds of kilograms of sweet potatoes by one person, and your life will be too long. Some things will not be broken in the cellar."

OK, then dig.

On the weekend, Ohara and Lin Baichuan, together with Lin Baichuan's guards and driver, asked Su Jin to get started. These people were going to dig two of them. If Su Jin had no help from others, he would not know how to dig them.

I worked overtime and dug for two days before I dug out the vegetable cellar.

The depth of the floor was one foot, and it was built with bricks. Then every household had manhole covers on the vegetable cellar, and there were latches on the side. Just hang the key and lock it.

This place belongs to the shaded residents standing in a place that the window can see, and no one will steal. Apart from naughty children, there are not even people who touch other people's things.

Lin Yutong’s vegetable cellar is actually outside the balcony.

The Fourth Master put a mouse trap in the vegetable cellar and then sandwiched a thick layer of iron between the two layers of wooden boards of the manhole cover. It would not be easy for anyone to split the manhole cover easily.

At this time, the unified purchase and management of vegetables was not so strict. The autumn vegetables grown in rural private fields were quite free to sell and retain. Some people said they were kept for food, but in fact they secretly pulled them into the city in the middle of the night to see if they could be sold for money.

In the city, food is tight and vegetables are not affordable. No matter what you eat, as long as you don’t have food coupons, you can buy them vigorously. When the food is not available, you can point at the melons and vegetables to help your life.

So, before dawn, the factory became lively.

When I saw the vegetable seller, I would be dragged into the factory no matter how hard it was.

A fellow villager said, "You call me in, but you can't buy that much..."

"Let's go! Why can't I buy so many?" The man said, "If you come another ten cars, you can get a hundred cars for you."

My fellow villagers are also afraid that the market inspection in the city will be bad if they catch it. It will be safe if they enter the factory.

Then this man kept enough of his own and shouted outside: "Who else wants it now..."

Flocking up!

The fellow villager asked: "There is still...if you want it..."

"I have to! I have to do it all. How many you have, how many we want." Everyone responded in this way.

Then the next day, the car was pulled, carried, and carried on the shoulders, and came to the factory in a row.

Cabbage, radish, green onions, half-red tomatoes in autumn, old cucumber, eggplant, and beans, green peppers killed by frost, red peppers with potatoes, garlic, pumpkin and winter melon, white radish radish, and snowy radish. In addition, there are sweet potato flour, vermicelli powder, and vermicelli skins made by farmers.

Lin Yutong thought to herself, pick up buying points.

But the old lady was anxious and bought everything she saw. The old lady’s mentality was the same as everyone else. As long as she could eat, she could coax her belly.

So in a blink of an eye, the cellar was about to be filled. Lin Yutong said, "Leave the radish, send it back to my mother, dry it at home, and then bring it..."

This is a loser!

Only a pound of radish can dry how many taels of dry it!

The old lady said she refused: "Save half of it and dry half of it."

But some vegetables are not put in the vegetable cellar. The old lady does not put them in the snow and radish tassels to make pickled vegetables. Put some ginger and peppers, and the better it is. There are also green and red peppers, and the green peppers are pickled. The red peppers are worn and hung on the edge of the stove at the door. When eating, you can just grab them. The old eggplant is dried, and the cucumbers are soaked to make pickled vegetables. A basket of tomatoes. On that day, while sleeping in the morning sun, the old lady made all tomato sauce. Sealed in a glass bottle of cooked glucose sent by Xintian.

All preparations for the winter have been stopped.

As a result, the third brother and Liu Lingdang and his wife came. The people in the concierge met and let them in directly. When they arrived, Lin Yutong and the Fourth Master both went to work. The old lady was at home with her children.

The old lady said, "I'll call someone to call the old four and my husband back..."

Liu Lingling stopped him: "My grandma, don't. Let's take a look... the child..." She said, looking at the fat baby who was sleeping very steadily in the cradle: "...I thought I would come and take a look after the work in the field, but it was still late. The child was so old..." She picked up a large basket of eggs from the door, "This is my and his brother's wish..." As she said, she pointed outside again, "I pulled a few bags of sweet potatoes, a few bags of cabbage and radish, a dozen large jugs, and a rooster... The food in the city is tight. If there is not enough food, tell the house that there is nothing else, and the sweet potatoes are enough... Let's send it to you..."

The old lady took out the steamed buns yesterday and asked them to eat them. "I don't care about the heat anymore, so I'll put some first."

The two of them didn't eat too much. After each of them ate one, they shook their heads, "I brought dry food on the way. I ate it before coming in, just try it." Then they asked the third brother to take off the things and said they would leave whatever they wanted.

The old lady couldn't ask someone to walk so empty-handed, and handed the cloth tickets in her hand, as well as the cotton cloth that Lin Yutong had bought before, to Liu Lingling, "If you take them, you will have to add children in the future. Keep these clothes for the children."

There is no need for food coupons in rural areas, and there is no such thing as grain coupons, but cloth coupons are used uniformly. There is still a gap between the supply of cloth in rural areas and the city.

This thing is rare.

Lin Yutong came back and heard about it, so she wrote it down. She thought Liu Lingling was quite interesting. No matter how sincere she was, she was at least knowledgeable and sensible.

She said to the Fourth Master: "In the future, the food will not be sent at all. I will not be sent during the holidays. I will send money directly to Liu Lingling..."

Then when I sent money to my hometown, Lin Yutong wrote a few words at the same time. It means that because my parents are old, I have to worry about my brother and sister-in-law taking care of me.

The postman helped me read it, and the villagers who were basking in the sun outside in the cold weather were listening.

Liu Lingdang's waist was straight, and her brother-in-law and aunt sent the money to her sister-in-law. What does this mean?

This is absolute trust.

Trust her, my sister-in-law, will be nice to the whole family.

When the money was taken into his hand, Liu Lingdang's hands trembled. There were praises all around her. She put the money close to her body: "The blind dates are all watching. If I, Liu Lingdang, can't afford to be this family, and I, can't do anything well, and everyone will spit on my face..."

Li Yuefen was about to make a fuss and got up in the middle of the night to go to the city to find her younger son and said, "...When you go back, you are treating you as a Bodhisattva, and when you go back, you will become a son who is a good wife. When you go back, your younger brother-in-law will say he will not come back. Now, when you go back, what are you thinking? Just completely cut off the Tao, that's fine?"

A son who gets married is the same as a married daughter. A married daughter can break up with her parents' family, and a son who gets married is the same. Many people have taken their sons far away, and it is common for those who don't interact for decades.

People send the money directly to their own name, but don’t you understand what it means?

Li Yuefen is a smart person after all, and no matter how unwilling he is, he has to face it. His son is disconnected from her.

So, it was Liu Lingdang's turn to be the head of the family.

The treatment of the dog remains unchanged, and it is called to eat fine grains. Use the fine powder sent back from the city to exchange for 90 powder.

What is 90 fans?

Flour is divided into grades. If one hundred kilograms of wheat leaves enough for ninety kilograms of flour, this is called ninety kilograms of flour. If one hundred kilograms of flour is ground into seventy kilograms of flour, this is called seventy kilograms of flour. The less flour is, it is proved that the more wheat bran is harvested, the finer the flour will look and whiter it will look. On the contrary, it will be rougher.

But the rougher ones are rougher, and you can eat more of the rougher ones. It’s not a child who needs to feed the rice, so he should have eaten like this long ago.

After changing the extra grain, the steamed buns steamed from the fine tamales were loose and soft, which was much better than eating dried coarse grains. This kind of steamed buns was eaten by the old couple. Jin Dashan's expression calmed down, and he felt that this daughter-in-law was in charge of the family.

As for the young couple, they eat coarse grains and sweet potatoes.

Anyway, the family of five has to cook three meals.

The chickens were still raised, and they ate one egg a day with a lump and one egg a day with an old couple every three days with an egg. All the remaining eggs were saved.

She would also say something: "...I didn't say that my younger brother-in-law and aunt are a filial person. I dragged two children and saved food before, so I said, "I said we should dig food in the soil, as long as we are diligent, we will never starve to death. What do you want them and the children to save food for their hometown when they are hungry. If they save it back, it would be fine, but it would be better to save it back to raise the young master. I am a stepmother, so I shouldn't say this. But this child really needs to be raised like a mother-in-law. What about this in the future? Can my younger brother-in-law raise children and still raise children? Without his grandparents, he

Who is relying on to live? I just want to eat good food, but I can't swallow it. Isn't this Qing waiting to starve to death? His father is a farmer, and the children of the farmer should be like the farmers. It's not that you have to endure hardships, but you must at least be able to live the farmers' lives. So, when I went to the city, I was very convinced, saying that there was only one bump in the family, and you still had two children, so don't send food back. But you see, the food is no longer sent, and the money is not enough. Let's send eggs to the supply and marketing cooperative. How much money can I exchange for? The money sent back can buy half a truck of eggs..."

Because there is such a person in my hometown, Lin Yutong feels that her family is really short of eggs.

It is said that it is a unified purchase and sales, but it is still possible to exchange chickens in rural areas for private exchange or secretly buy some chickens. Especially since their village is not in the town, many people run over ten miles to the purchase and sales cooperative with three or five eggs, which is not enough.

Liu Lingdang said: I will go to the town one day, I will sell it for you. What do you want? I will bring it back to you..."

Then who knew whether she sold it or not? Anyway, everyone got the sauce and vinegar they wanted.

Liu Lingdang didn’t really sell it, so she saved it first.

Therefore, she can deliver two big baskets of eggs to Lin Yutong every month.

Naturally, Lin Yutong can't finish eating so much, and it's not all for Lin Yutong to eat.

Lin Yutong naturally understood. She still helped Liu Lingdang call people according to the old rules. She didn't have to call the people in the building, and just distributed the eggs.

But every time, Lin Yutong would leave enough 60 to eat an egg per day for two children.

The remaining eggs were sold at more than twice as much as the purchase and sales cooperative.

With money, in the countryside, in the coarse cloth, whoever has rich melons, vegetables and food, can actually buy some of them secretly. Some people are in a hurry to use money, and ask her if she wants three or five kilograms of grain. Thinking that she has money, her brother-in-law is short of food in the city, so she may be willing to ask for it. Anyone who comes to ask, whether it is corn or dried sweet potato, as long as it is edible, she must save it.

For this reason, she became more popular in Murakami, and she also said something among women. At the end of the year, she was also named the leader of the Women's Mutual Aid Association.

Li Yuefen didn't dare to go to the city, so she asked someone to help me carry a few letters, but her son didn't reply. She couldn't make a fuss and talked to Liu Lingdang at most to get some treatment for Geda, and she couldn't get anything else.

The more the year is, the more people are secretly asking for Liu Lingling: "...Is your sister-in-law still here?" I'm anxious to buy eggs.

I guess I can't come.

This year, the snow fell late, and it was the twelfth lunar month, and it was intermittently and it didn't stop much for a week.

The children stopped going to nurseries and were inside the building all day long, running around upstairs and downstairs.

Danyang and Yuanhua were taken to the Lin family by Lin Baichuan, and in his words, "...Your grandpa's salary can still afford you a few meals."

The main ones are eggs, all supplied by Lin Yutong, and it has been around for half a year.

When Liu Lingdang came, Lin Yutong always asked Sister Miao to give her the money and asked her to buy one more from Liu Lingdang's hand. Then she sent it to the Lin family. At least the eggs eaten in the aid Korea were guaranteed.

There were these reasons ahead. Lin Baichuan came to pick her up, and Lin Yutong let her go and asked her to play there. The place there was big.
To be continued...