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, and more than 2,400 acres of arable land. Last year, more than 3,000 feet of ginseng was newly planted.

A part of the cultivated land should be set aside as mobile land, and the rest should be divided into three classes 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.

As a result, many families were allocated several pieces of land.

After Xu Shiyan's household registration was moved out, 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 with a total of more than five acres. Of course, this is the registered area, and the actual area should be nearly six acres.

The old couple Xu Chenghou also got 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.

The original private plots of each family were also kept by each family.

Participating in the ground is easier. According to the population, each new planter is one foot eight feet. Like Xu Shiyan's family, there are five people, and they can be divided into nine feet for new planting.

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

The 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, which can be owned by each household, should be distributed as evenly as possible.

It is also a lottery, and whoever catches a poorer farm tool 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.

Collectively keep part of the proceeds from the auction, and distribute the rest 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 is 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 it is quite troublesome in fact. After two days of hard work, I finally divided the land.

Because it has been promoting 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 allocated to households, the adjacent farmers must demarcate the land boundaries.

Usually, each family will take the initiative to 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 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 are fussy 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 a 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 year during the Ching Ming Festival, Donggang Commune’s various brigades, community offices, supply and marketing cooperatives, hospitals, schools, industries, building materials and other related departments have to arrange people to visit the tombs of the 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 hands with a smile and asked someone to pull the wires out of the house and hang 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 each unit 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.

Every household near the tomb of the martyrs opened their windows at this time, and many people lay on the window sills to watch the excitement.

There are also some people who climb on roofs or trees just to see farther.

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

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

When Xu Chenghou saw it, he carried his grandson on his neck and let him watch the excitement.

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

No way, Xu Shiyan, as the participating representative, was at the scene and had 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, sweating heavily, let Xu Haiyuan down.

"Oh my neck, my waist."

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

I also want to know, a six-year-old child weighs nearly forty catties, 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 shoulder, he stands out even in the crowd.

Can Xu Shiyan not 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.

Seeing his father's gloomy face, Xu Haiyuan 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 butt 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 is already hated by people. It's outrageous.

The little guy was a ghost, when he saw that something was wrong, he ran away and waited for the adults to calm down before coming back. The adults in the family were dumbfounded by him.

"Mother, mother, I dare not, 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 sister Su Anfang in the room couldn't take it anymore, and hurried out to protect him.

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

Su Anfang stepped forward, snatched 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 draw 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. Now that this is the case, 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, and 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.

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