After dinner, Li Mo opened the window of the barn for ventilation, and then began to dry the deerskin. The temperature is quite high now, Li Mo soaks the skins in warm water, and will not be able to carry out the follow-up treatment until tomorrow.

In a blink of an eye, the school put off the autumn harvest break, and the village began to harvest autumn. Li Mo was a little worried about eating, and after the intensive autumn harvest every day, he didn't want to move after coming back.

In the end, she decided to burn the coal stove, fry a few dishes and put them in the space, cook the porridge with a small fire before going out every day, and eat the dishes in the space every day.

Li Mo's work this year is the same as last year, sharing a field of responsibility with the educated youth. Lu Ping no longer cares about educated youth, so the efficiency of work this year has dropped significantly.

Female educated youths are all talking, and male educated youths are slightly faster than female educated youths. Li Mo found it difficult to understand the thinking of these people. The work is quantitative and there is no centimeter until it is done. It is hard to work every day, and it is not centimeter after the torment of the sun.

But what can Li Mo say in this environment, she can only find a corner to harvest silently, and try her best.

When Mao Lin came over and told her not to harvest so hard, Li Mo just said silently: "We can't collect food. All of our educated youth have no centimeters. After the autumn harvest, we won't divide the food."

After that, I didn't care about them anymore. Li Mo worked as a teacher in the village for 10 work points a day, and he could support himself even if the autumn harvest did not have a centimeter.

When Mao Lin saw this, she was a little annoyed that Li Mo didn't know what was good or bad, but he endured it again. Because she wanted to have a good relationship with Li Mo, she also dully followed Li Mo to cut the wheat.

In fact, there are scorekeepers who came to the point of view. They just divide a piece of land by centimeters to the educated youth, and the total is five hundred centimeters, and then the scorekeeper allocates these centimeters to the educated youth.

When he went out in the morning, Li Mo took a bucket of well water and put it in the yard to bask in the sun. He could just take a shower when he returned from work at noon.

After taking a bath, Li Mo drank venison while drinking the white porridge. She deliberately put the meat in a bowl and covered it with the porridge for fear of the smell. When the porridge cools down, the taste won't be far off.

After a short break after lunch, the working bell rang again. When Li Mo went to the mission field, he saw several Black Five elements harvesting rice. People have never done this kind of work before, so people are slow, and they have been tortured for a long time and can't eat enough, and they don't have the energy to work at all.

Li Mo couldn't help them in the public. She could only lend a helping hand to these people while protecting herself.

Li Mo planned to go to the cowshed to see these people later and bring them some sweet potatoes. The village might not give them any food.

After thinking about it, I came to the mission field, and Li Mo let go of these thoughts and started to work slowly.

After dinner in the evening, when it got dark, Li Mo took a few sweet potatoes to the cowshed. She didn't go in either, so she looked outside for a while, listening to the people inside.

The cowshed is very simple. The house made of thatch wood leaks air everywhere. There is only a simple door. I don't know how to spend winter.

"Old Li, are you okay, you have never done this kind of life before, and the young master also appreciates the hardships of farmers."

The old Li was called Li Yulin. He was born in a large landlord family. When he was young, he went to Germany to study. He is proficient in the three languages ​​of English, French and German. He is a master of mechanics.

His wife Ke Shufen was born in the scholarly family and was a former professor at the University of Foreign Languages. They fell in love while studying abroad, and they formed a family after returning home.

Now that both of them have studied and are high-level intellectuals, they were knocked down after the advent of the Cultural Revolution. Fortunately, the couple's sons have already gone abroad, and escaped a catastrophe when the Cultural Revolution came.

"Don't be proud of the old black guy, the gunshot wound on your left leg doesn't hurt?"

The old black guy was called Yu Wantie, a general. The bullet shells on the legs were left over from the war in the early years. They were not taken out, and the pain would be unbearable in the rainy days or high-intensity work.

Yu Wantie made a great achievement in the battle. Originally, his ancestors were poor peasants and Hong Miaozheng for eight generations. He was attacked by political opponents because he could not speak, and was defeated.

His wife died early, and two of his five sons died on the battlefield. Those who are alive are dragged down by him and don't know where they were taken by the troops this time.

"This shrapnel has been around for decades, and I'm not used to it when it doesn't hurt."

"Next time your leg hurts, don't find me. You are used to it."

"Don't you old man Mo, I can't get through if you don't heal me."

Mr. Mo is the dean of X Hospital in Beijing. He has practiced medicine for generations in his family. When he was young, he was interested in Western medicine, and he went abroad to study Western medicine. After finishing school, he gathers the strongest of the two families and has excellent medical skills.

Elder Mo's eldest son committed suicide because of unbearable humiliation, and his eldest daughter-in-law remarried with his grandchildren.

The younger son's family was sent to the Northwest Farm for renovation. The daughter was able to draw a line with him in time, her husband's family was not knocked down, and life was going well.

Ke Shufen stopped these people's quarrel in time. "Don't fight, you old men, waste your energy and get hungry faster."

"You said when we can eat, I never felt so hungry during the War of Resistance Against Japan."

Li Mo couldn't bear it, quietly put the sweet potato behind the door and left.

Old man Mo persuaded the old black block and said: "Don't say save some effort, I seem to hear something at the door."

Ke Shufen, who was near the door, said, "Sit down. I'll go out and have a look."

Opening the door, Ke Shufen saw a few sweet potatoes at the door. She hurried out to take a look, only to see the back of a girl going away.

She didn't catch up, and hurried in with the sweet potato. Several old men hurriedly asked her what was going on.

"A child brought us some sweet potatoes, and they left the sweet potatoes at the door."

"Do you see who it is?"

"I only saw the back, but I may know who it is. The kid also helped me and the old man last time."

Li Yulin said: "What a good boy, we can't hurt her anymore."

The old black guy said starvingly: "Let's cook this sweet potato soon, and I'm starving to death."

After everyone in the village had finished harvesting the rice, the educated youth had not finished harvesting the rice. The village party secretary was very angry, and finally asked the villagers to help harvest the rice.

After the rice was harvested, the village began to harvest sweet potatoes. After the adults had harvested it once, the children rummaged in the back with the basket to find the fish that had not been collected.

After work, the black men also came to pick up sweet potatoes. The sweet potatoes in the field were all sweet potatoes with thick little fingers. It's hard to cook and unpalatable, and people who are hungry can't help it.

After the cotton in the cotton field was harvested, and the soybeans and peanuts were also harvested one after another, the primary school started again. The people in the village happily went to pay the public grain after drying the grain.

This year Li Mo didn't have time to pick up mountain products. She thought she didn't have walnuts to eat. Many children came to Li Mo's house this weekend. Although he didn't know what was going on with them, Li Mo welcomed them warmly.

Li Mo took out the sweet potato candies, fried melon seeds and glutinous rice noodles he made for the children.

"Sit down and have some snacks. Why did you come to the teacher's house today?"

"Mr. Li, my mother asked me to bring you some mountain products. She said you don't have time to go to the mountains."

"My grandma asked me to bring it, teacher, please accept it."

The children were talking babbledly and asked Li Mo to accept things.

"Thank you, Mr. Dong stayed. You sit down and the teacher pours water for you."

Li Mo took out ten eggs and a small piece of brown sugar to make them, and divided them among the thirty children in the class.

"Teacher, why did you get these rare things for us to eat."

"There are not a few eggs, you can eat it, the teacher is happy to look at it. In the future, study hard."

"Teacher, we will study hard."

Li Mo was really surprised that the villagers would give her things. The villagers were really simple and simple.

Although they will blindly obey the leadership, they may become executioners unconsciously.

But at the same time they are kind and will treat people they identify with sincerely. Li Mo was really moved. If possible, she would like to do something for the village.

In a blink of an eye, it was late autumn, and the village began to divide food. This year, most of the centimeters in the educated youth field belonged to Li Mo and Lu Ping, except for the part allocated to the villagers. Mao Lin was also allocated some of his work with Li Mo.

When the accountant said about this, the educated youths were very unconvinced, and each clamored for an explanation.

"I am not convinced that Accounting Liu has so little centimeters, and Li Mo and their centimeters are so high."

"The centimeters are calculated according to the rules. You know how much work you have done."

"This is not fair. If this is the case, we request to report to the commune's Educated Youth Office."

Several cadres in the village were very angry. Secretary Liu couldn't help but say: "If you want to go, you can go. Our village should report to the commune if you are a moth like you. Our village does not need your kind and lazy educated youth."

Several educated youths looked at each other, Li Hui dropped the bag in his hand and left. Other educated youths also left one after another. They discussed at the educated youth point and decided to report to the commune now.

The grain in the village is still being distributed. Li Mo and Lu Ping are teachers in elementary school, and the autumn harvest also has a lot of centimeters. Although not comparable to the strong laborers in the village, they are considered to be the middle class.

The accountant asked Li Mo: "Li Zhiqing, what kind of food do you want?"

"Uncle Accountant, you give me some fine grains and add some coarse grains. I have leftovers after my centimeters are divided?"

"Let me see, there are many more. Li Zhiqing is great this year."

"Uncle stop teasing me, help me return the centimeters of wood and mud bricks to build a house in the village."

"Okay, it's still fifty centimeters to pay it back next year."

"Uncle. I see."

"Then I will give you food. It happens that some people in the village who are low in centimeters do not want fine food, so I will give you a few more catties."

Then Secretary Liu said to the person who was eating, "Li Mo has one hundred catties of rice, one hundred catties of corn, and one hundred sixty catties of sweet potatoes."

The second captain who distributed the food said to Li Mo: "Li Zhiqing, please point."

"Uncle, no, I believe you are calling food here."

"Haha, it's not me who blows, I have never made a mistake."

"You are too good."

"Old Liu, stop blowing there, hurry up and divide the grain."

"Uncle, I moved the grain back first."

When Mao Lin saw those educated youths making trouble just now, she had been hesitating whether to follow along. If you don't go, there will be a barrier, but if you go, the food will be gone, and you will offend the people in the village.

In the end, she still planned to stay, and everyone in the family was short of food. With these grains, she can remit some back home.

If it is not three hundred and six hundred and six centimeters, Mao Lin's centimeter is also enough to divide three hundred and six hundred grains. After the grain is divided, there will be no centimeters left.

After the food was divided, it was difficult to get it back, and the whole family came together in the village. But the educated youth are lonely.

Lu Ping said to Li Mo: "Li Mo, are you here to help me look at the grain, and will help you move my grain when I move back home?"

Of course Li Mo would like it. She is a girl who can't get the food back. "Brother Lu, thank you so much, I will invite you to dinner then."

"You are polite, don't you also help me a lot. You can watch it here, I'm leaving." Lu Ping was about to move away with grain.

At this time, Mao Lin suddenly said, "Li Mo, I will help you look at things, so please move back."

Li Mo looked at her and asked, "What about you, don't you move the food back?"

Mao Lin is anxious. Isn't it obvious that she means? She watched it first, and later Li Mo and Lu Ping helped her move. Without waiting for Mao Lin to speak, Li Mo hurriedly said: "Mao Lin, I have to look at the grain anyway. I will help you watch it by the way. You move the grain back quickly."

Looking at who is a fool, move it yourself. Lu Ping was silent, and left with the grain.

Mao Lin trembled with anger, thinking, "Li Mo, this woman is really bad-hearted, and Lu Ping won't move food anymore, she's really a bitch. 'In the end, she could only reluctantly move the food back to the educated youth spot.