The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 679 *

In the evening, when Aunt Yang Er was carrying Yang Sanhuo home, she found a palm-sized cloth bag hanging around her son's neck.

Second Aunt Yang: "Son"

Aunt Yang: "What's that hanging around your neck?"

Yang Sanhuo: "The dried meat my brother gave me"

Aunt Yang: "Jerky?"

Yang Sanhuo: "Yeah"

Yang Sanhuo: "Brother said to eat when you are hungry"

Second Aunt Yang: "...Tsk, you're calling me brother for real."

Yang Sanhuo: "(blinking eyes) Brother said, there are..." Aunt Yang: "Then you must listen to your brother in the future."

Yang Sanhuo: "(Nods vigorously)"

Aunt Yang touched her son's cheek. It had only been a short time, but her son's face had become plump and he could speak fluently. It seemed that Aunt Yang had fed her cub a lot when he was three years old.

Aunt Yang smiled and decided to take out the piece of cloth that she had kept in the bottom of her box to make clothes for Yang San Sui.

A new decree was issued on August 17.

The news reached this remote mountain village in early September.

The team leader took the lead and handed over all the iron products in his home.

A massive revolution began.

For convenience and in response to policy, the "big pot" system was implemented.

Every household handed over food.

People no longer cook their own meals, but only eat in the canteen after work. At the beginning, the canteen had no restrictions on food, and everyone ate as much as they wanted. At that time, everyone praised the big pot meals and said they could eat as much as they wanted.

At this time, Yun Mo quietly dug out the potatoes and sweet potatoes and stored them in the cellar.

They ate like this for more than a month, and when the team leader went to check the food, he found that there was not enough.

The team leader had no choice but to call a meeting for the whole village to discuss the issue of food rations.

After arguing for an entire night, the team members, unwilling to give in, had no choice but to face the reality of insufficient food. It was decided that men over sixteen would receive two pancakes and a bowl of soup per meal, while women over sixteen would receive one and a half pancakes and half a bowl of soup. Those over ten and under sixteen would receive one pancake and half a bowl of soup, while those under ten would receive half a pancake and no soup.

In order to have more food, the team leader led his men to harvest the cabbages that had not been harvested for production. Although the outer parts were frozen, they were still edible after peeling. Most importantly, this batch of cabbage did not need to be handed in, and the team did not have to worry about anyone starving to death because of it.

The brigade members who had seen the granary with their own eyes, faced with three boxes of cabbage flatbreads and cabbage soup, did not make trouble even though they felt resentful.

In the evening, Yang Aidan returned home exhausted.

Yun Mo handed him a ceramic bowl with a lid.

He opened it and saw rice and meat inside.

Yang Aidang: "You guys eat, I'm not hungry (stomach rumbles)"

Old Lady Yang: "Eat quickly, we have all eaten, this is for you"

Yang Aidang looked at the rice at the bottom of the bowl with a gloomy expression.

Yang Aidang: "Mom, the cellar in our house..."

Old Lady Yang: "Don't think about it (staring)"

Old Lady Yang: "This disaster has lasted for three years. If you dare to donate them all, it will cost our family their lives."

Before the son finished speaking, the old lady knew what he meant and immediately scolded him.

Yang Aidu thought of the miserable plight of his family that he had dragged down in his dream. His throat rolled and he sat down to eat silently.

After the meal, Yang Aidang had calmed down his uneasy mood, organized his words, and made a decision.

Yang Aidang: "The captain wants me to form a patrol team"

Yang Aidang: "Specially watching which house is smoking"

Old Lady Yang: "Are you staring at other people's homes to see if they have smoke coming out?"

Old Lady Yang: "He is such a wicked guy"

Old Lady Yang: "You agreed?"

Yang Aidang: “I pushed it.”

Yang Aidang: "Although the team leader said that there must be people in the team who have not handed in their food,

Yang Aidang: "If we can find out, the brigade will have more food."

Yang Aidang: "But I think that in the current situation, we can't do anything too extreme, so I didn't agree."

Yun Mo: "Dad, your legs are not convenient, just watch over a warehouse or something."

Yun Mo: "There are some things we shouldn't get involved in"

Yang Aidang nodded.

Yang Aidang: “I understand.”

Yang Aidang: "It's getting late, go to bed early"

Yang Aidang: "Three years old, don't make food at home anymore"

Yun Mo: "(Nods)"

Yunmo: "I stopped cooking at home a few days ago."

Yunmo: "I just boil water at home now"

Yang Aidang: "Even if you boil water, someone will come to check." Yun Mo: "Just check it out."

Yun Mo: "It's just boiled water, even for bathing and drinking"

Yun Mo: "If he really comes to investigate, I will burn it every day"

Yun Mo: "They focus on our family, so they don't have time to stare at other families"

Yun Mo: "Besides, I don't cook at home. He only watches to see if there is smoke. Don't think he can find out about our house."