The Global Reshuffle of Space

  Chapter 285 Public Grain

  Thinking of the predicament he was about to face, Yu He once again conceived the idea of ​​quitting the village head.

  If there is a village head who is worthy of this labor, it is better to work for the Xiao family, not to mention that the income is stable, and there is still raw grain to get when harvesting.

  Although Yu He has this plan, he will not resign as the village head immediately. No matter what, he has to find a good job before resigning.

  This year, none of the villagers hired agricultural robots to work, and they all wanted to save that sum of food.

  When the harvest is not good, it is a little bit to save a little.

  The villagers squatting in various fields are frowning. The corn stalks are all dry, and the ears of corn are only half buds. This year's production reduction is too obvious.

   It's useless to stay any longer. Everyone thinks of the black rain during the harvest last year, and they can't help feeling anxious.

  The villagers who couldn't stay still started to move in their own fields...

  All kinds of lights shone on the ground, and every family started breaking corn. The news was quickly sent back to the resident and town government by the patrol team.

  【Villagers in Nanshan Town, everyone is responsible for paying public food! 】

  【Now is a difficult time, we must unite as one to overcome the difficulties, and paying public food is the obligation of every citizen! 】

  【If anyone disagrees, immediately take back the allocated land. 】

  …

  The loudspeakers in the resident and the publicity vehicles organized by the town sounded at the same time, and the whole town could hear the sound of publicizing the payment of public grain.

  Ten drones hovered over the sky to record the harvest in the field...

  The villagers inside and outside were stunned when they heard this regulation. When the new regulation came out, they didn't know anything about it.

   All of a sudden, the crowd was excited, and no one wanted to give their hard-earned food in vain.

  Especially the villagers who later merged into Nanshan Town, they were divided into four teams and five teams.

  The land they were allocated was only one mu. Even if two crops were interplanted, some families could not get enough food.

  When the corn was just ready to eat, some people broke off the tender corn cobs and ground them finely to eat.

  When it comes time to harvest, the output can be imagined, and another one will pay the public grain, who would be willing.

  This new rule is as painful as gouging out their flesh, no one is willing to pay public grain.

  【Why do we need to pay for food? We are all poor and white, and we still want to squeeze it! 】

  【Don’t pay, resolutely resist the overlord clause! 】

  【Let us pay the public rations, as long as we can get meat in exchange, I will definitely pay! 】

  …

  Everyone who heard this voice looked at the speaker like an idiot.

  If they can really produce a lot of meat, will they still be short of food?

  The detailed rules on the collection of public grain soon appeared on the big screen in the trading market.

  The publicity van in the town was followed by the guards to promote the town, and Xiao Yueling, who was walking towards the greenhouse, also heard it clearly.

   This is the first time she has heard of public grain collection. 400 catties of corn per mu is still within her acceptable range.

  But for other villagers, it is estimated that no one is willing to take it out.

   There is no such thing as public grain collection in peacetime, let alone difficult times. For thousands of years, this concept has not been in the consciousness of Chinese people.

   It is extremely difficult for people who are used to receiving subsidies to make them pay public grain.

   If they don’t want to, they don’t want to, but they can only complain because they are choked by the town government and the resident.

  Because no one wants to lose the land they depend on for survival at this juncture, the best policy is to retreat and pay less.

  The villagers who have seen the public trial know that the resident can really do what it says.

  It is not so easy to gather a crowd to make trouble.

  The reason why the resident announced this new regulation when they harvested it must be to prevent this.

  People collecting public grain soon appeared in various fields, followed by patrolling soldiers with guns, and escorts organized by various teams.

  When everyone saw this battle, they all changed their faces. It is impossible to forcibly expropriate.

   "Is there any reason? Why should we pay public grain for the crops we grow by ourselves?" A woman cursed in a rough voice.

   "This is not letting us live! We went to the countryside in response to the government's call. Why should we pay public food?"

  …

   None of the men said anything, and it was time for the woman to appear.

   No matter what, those people can't beat a woman in front of everyone.

  Otherwise, the government is forcing the people to rebel!

  They don't ask for exemption, as long as they can reduce the payment by half!

  Women's cries and curses could be heard in the field one after another, and no one said anything to the people waiting for the harvest. They were also one of them, and they still didn't want to pay the public grain.

  But because of his duties, he could only keep silent.

  Although the subsidy of the **** team is small, it represents status, and many people are willing to join.

   "Why, the land under your feet is state-owned!" Antai's voice came from the loudspeaker.

   As the mayor of a town, he must be the villain.

  If you want to collect public grain, it is impossible to collect it without the support of the resident.

  Those who make a fuss and refuse to make friends, in his eyes, are troublemakers, and they should be rushed to live in the outskirts.

   "What time is it now?

  In difficult times, there are still many people living without a fixed place outside.

  How did you get your safety? The guards and patrols traded their health and lives for it.

  They are human beings, and they also have to support their families.

  When you are resting comfortably and comfortably at home, it is they who are guarding the safety and guarding the crops in the field..."

  The more An Tai talked, the more excited he became. According to him, the amount collected was small.

  He is too aware of the hardship of having no food in his hands, and he must not let go of such a good opportunity right now.

   Even if all the corn from each family is expropriated, those high-yield sweet potatoes are enough for the villagers' rations for a year.

  At that time, when the resident discussed with him about collecting public grain, he wanted to collect it twice.

  If the two colonels hadn't strongly opposed it, this matter might have happened, so these people are just dissatisfied.

  However, he will not be soft-hearted, this time the food must be collected.

   Those who don’t listen, all the land will be confiscated, let’s see what they can use to object.

  A firm light flashed in Antai's eyes, and he used extraordinary means in extraordinary times...

   "Bah! We don't even have relief food in difficult times, and we are asked to pay public food, which is to bully us ordinary people without a backing.

  So capable, why not expropriate those rich people! "Cao Hua scolded in a low voice.

   "Shut up, is this what you should say!

   Don't get me into trouble!

  No one else has said anything, but you are the one who talks too much, so hurry up and get to work! "Zhao Bin growled.

  He glanced around, no one noticed the movement of his house, so he was relieved.

  Although everyone was talking about it, the movements in their hands were not slow. No matter whether they pay or not, their own food still has to be taken home...

   None of the people in the field took the initiative to submit the public rations. Seeing a glimmer of light in the sky, they all thought that when the sun came out, those people would definitely leave voluntarily.

  【It's useless for you to dawdle, the harvest of every family has been photographed by drones, no matter what the harvest is, it will be handed in exactly. 】

   This sound broke the last luck of the villagers!

  (end of this chapter)