Chapter 63 The Poor Little One Killed by His Uncle 19
Why?

The old man is dead, why should the crops he grew only go to Yuanchun, that money-loser, and not to her family?

The grain was not grown by that money-losing guy, but by the old man himself, so her family should get half of it.

With so much food, why did you only give her a money-losing commodity?
ah ah ah...

Boss, I'm speechless, I'm speechless.

ah ah ah ah...

Don’t come looking for me, it’s not me...it’s your son. It’s your son who has a bad heart. It has nothing to do with me.

At first, Ge Cuilan's eyes were full of ferocity and she shouted hoarsely. Then she fell to the ground with a pale face full of fear.

Suddenly, she got up, ran back to her room, curled up on the bed, covered herself with the quilt, and shivered.

007 laughed loudly, "Host, Liu Tiezhu and Ge Cuilan thought it was your grandfather who was punishing them, hahahaha... I am dying of laughter, two cowards."

Yuanchun's mouth corners also slightly raised, "Second Uncle, what happened to Second Aunt? Is Second Aunt sick? Why does she look abnormal to me?"

"No, it's okay, Yuanchun, your Second Aunt sometimes says bad things, just ignore her, she actually has a sharp tongue but a soft heart, she doesn't have any bad intentions, but she still has a good heart."

Liu Tiezhu felt that he himself did not believe this.

He sighed again, "Brother, take the grain away. I plan to go to the Ge family tomorrow to ask for money. The Ge family owes me a hundred yuan. If the Ge family can't pay me back, I'll let them pay it back with grain."

At that time, a pound of corn cost only ten cents, and one hundred yuan was enough food for Liu Tiezhu's family for a year.

Liu Tielin and Yuanchun returned home with food again.

The next day, Liu Tiezhu and Ge Cuilan went to the Ge family to collect the debt.

At noon, the couple returned with bruised faces and noses.

Not only did he not get a penny, but he was also beaten. After Liu Tiezhu returned to the village, he did not even go into the house, but went to his second grandfather's house to cry. In the afternoon, his second grandfather took more than 30 members of the Liu family to the Ge family, not only to bring back 500 kilograms of grain, but also 50 yuan.

Liu Tiezhu was so moved that he burst into tears and bowed to express his gratitude to his tribesmen.

After getting the fifty yuan, Liu Tiezhu sewed it into his underwear pocket, so Yuanchun, who had originally wanted to be a thief again, failed.

"Hahahaha... Host, if you think money smells bad, just steal it and throw it away." 007 laughed and somersaulted in the system space.

Little Yuanchun was too lazy to pay attention to it and went home to sleep.

It was the autumn of 58. The villagers had just stored all the grain in the warehouse when a document came down from above to set up a production team.

Xiaxi Village should also be changed to Xiaxi Brigade.

The old village chief is still the village chief, but people from the commune came and promoted a team leader and an accountant in the village.

The team leader was Liu Tielin and the accountant was a villager named Wang Huiquan.

Afterwards, the village changed from working individually on each field to earning work points collectively.

The more work points everyone earns, the more food they will get.

Yuanchun is nine years old this year. She is not yet old enough to work on the fields, but she goes up the mountain with other children in the village to collect grass for pigs. One basket of grass earns two work points.

Yuanchun followed the pace of her friends in the village, eating a basket of pig feed in the morning and another basket of pig feed in the afternoon, earning four work points a day.

Although it was a little less, the food she exchanged was enough to feed her child 70% full.

In the winter of 58, another document came down from above, requiring everyone to eat from a collective pot.

Under the earnest persuasion of the old village chief, the villagers of Xiaxi Brigade have not sold their grain for the past two years. In addition, every household has dug cellars and bought large jars. They have stored the excess grain in the large jars in the cellars, which are sealed tightly to prevent moisture and insects.

(End of this chapter)