Chapter 0397 Self-inflicted 1

Wang Zhengguo squatted outside and waited, and Li Dazhu went in to find Wang Zhengjun.

When he saw a person, he asked where Wang Zhengjun was, everyone had curiosity, and the other party asked him what he was looking for Wang Zhengjun for, and he said with a smile: "Wang Zhengjun has a good brother, Wang Zhengjun went home and asked him to borrow reserve grain, he didn't agree at the time, and then quickly packed up his own rations and pulled a mule cart to send them, I don't know where Wang Zhengjun's family lives, so I found here." ”

When everyone else asks the same question, he answers the same question.

As a result, in addition to the master of the canteen, who is still cooking, except for the office leader, almost everyone else knows that Wang Zhengjun's eldest brother in the countryside sent him grain, which originated from Wang Zhengjun's borrowing of reserve grain.

After Lao Li left, the people who got the answer immediately turned their heads and ears.

"The old farmer in the countryside has a harder life than us, why does he go home and ask for food?"

"That's right, most of the food is supplied to the city, how many mouthfuls can there be in the countryside? More than 10,000 people died of starvation in the county where Wang Zhengjun's hometown was located, and most of them were peasants in the countryside. ”

"The county in my hometown originally had a population of more than 30,000, but now there are only more than 10,000 left."

"Alas, almost all the people in the production brigade of my wife's mother's house are starving."

"So miserable? Is this like this in your hometown? I've been living in the city and don't know much about what is going on. ”

"We have commercial grain, and the chance of living is far greater than that of the peasants who don't have much food after paying the public grain, thanks to the country, thanks to the leaders, thanks, very grateful, although we can't eat enough, but at least we can't starve to death."

"I remember that in 61 years, the production team in my hometown only distributed five catties of wheat rations for a whole year, why was he willing to ask his brother for it?"

"What's strange, doesn't his wife ask for the rations of his mother's family every year? Before her brother, her daughter-in-law came to ask for food with her child in confinement, but you forgot? Maybe it's their family's tradition to ask the countryside for food. ”

"He is from the Wang Lou Brigade, and the Wang Lou Brigade is famous, and he didn't starve to death."

"That being said, the life of the Wang Lou brigade must be tight, and the rations are also divided according to the number, and if you give your rations to others, you will be hungry."

"Look at the appearance of people, it's so conscienceless, you listen to Lao Li, his brother doesn't know where he lives."

"I haven't heard him mention relatives back home."

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Wang Zhengjun walked out with a blue face, seeing his face, everyone pretended not to say anything just now, and each was doing their own work, but their eyes were staring at Wang Zhengjun's back, and when Wang Zhengjun arrived at the door, he lowered his voice and shouted: "What are you doing here?" Do you know how it will affect me? ”

Wang Zhengguo touched the patch on the dogskin hat, looked innocent and honest, pretended not to see Wang Zhengjun's suppressed anger, and said with a smile: "Boss, I'll send you some food, didn't you say that your nephew and daughter-in-law are pregnant, and there is not enough food at home?" Your sister-in-law and I are old, and our work is not as good as when we were young, and the rations we share have to supplement your nephews, nieces, nieces and grandchildren, and it is not easy to squeeze these out of between our teeth, you don't have too little, if you are too little, I"

"Don't you understand my words? Why did you come to my place of work? ”

He didn't refuse the food sent by Wang Zhengguo, he only cared that Wang Zhengguo didn't come to a place or a time.