1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

This time, the grain yield was only reduced, not completely lost, thanks to all the villagers carrying the grain with a single shoulder pole. But the water in the river was eventually turned into mud. What was the result?

They worked hard and sweated a lot to harvest the grain, but in the end they didn't even see the grain. It was gone, just like that.

When they saw the empty granary, at that moment, everyone's face was filled with despair and helplessness.

Thinking of this, Wang Dacheng drank the wine in his glass again. He felt bitter but had no place to express it. How bitter!

Du Yilei and Wang Guotai were both in the same boat. Ever since they left that land, they had never thought of returning. They would rather be scolded in the factory than go back and work in the fields like an old ox.

The days without tomorrow are too vague, but everyone likes the days with hope.

For example, now they do this kind of work because they won’t be scolded. Once they learn how to do it, no one will scold them anymore.

Another example is the day when salary is paid every month!

"Uncle, eat some vegetables. Drinking on an empty stomach can harm your health." Du Yimeng also guessed that Wang Dacheng was thinking about those bad things. She picked up a piece of braised pork with clean chopsticks and put it in Wang Dacheng's bowl.

The people of this era are really suffering!

Life was extremely hard, with constant food shortages and a lack of supplies, not to mention the high intensity of labor.

This is still a general description. If I were to go into detail, it would take three days and three nights to finish.

Words are pale, but that miserable life is what millions of ordinary people have experienced firsthand.

"Da Meng, you are a good person." Wang Dacheng smiled and praised Du Yimeng again. He had something else in mind. First, he praised Du Yimeng for her success and for not looking down on their poor relatives. Second, she did not forget her roots and still cared about her family and her poor relatives.

Many people want to cut off contact with their poor relatives when they become successful, because they are worried that their poor relatives will come to them to ask for money.

In fact, poor people also have pride. There is a saying that goes, "A poor man may have great ambition."

Unless they are shameless, anyone with a little self-respect will not ask for money from others.

"Uncle, stop praising me and eat your vegetables!" Du Yimeng smiled and pointed at the meat in the bowl in front of him.

"My daughter is really filial. Wei Hai, you have raised a good daughter." Wang Dacheng turned around and saw Wang Guotai desperately showing off to his fans, and the other boys did the same. He turned back and sighed to Du Wei Hai.

Sure enough, his mother was right. Raising a son was useless. He would never admit that his mother was trying to trick him.

"That's right. My Da Meng has been sensible and obedient since childhood. We don't have to worry about his grades. He is even more outstanding after he started working. He was at level 14 when he first joined the company. He was promoted to a regular employee within a month. Within two months, he jumped three levels and was directly promoted to section chief, and he is still at the regular level..." Du Weihai talked crazily, completely disregarding Wang Dacheng's life or death.

Wang Dacheng: Who would be so shameless as to praise their own children? After you have praised them, how can you let others praise them?

Du Weihai: He doesn't need anyone's praise, he alone is enough.

Wang Dacheng was all smiles at first, for he was naturally happy that his niece was making progress. But as Du Weihai started talking more and more, the smile on his face grew stiffer.

Since when did Du Weihai start to nag like an old woman?

The feeling the other person gave him was like countless flies flapping their wings beside his ears.

He wanted to twist the other person's head off and make the whole world quiet.

But he couldn't do that. After all, he was still relying on others for his livelihood. It was too difficult for him.

Du Yimeng held her forehead with her hands in embarrassment. She found that the versions her father showed off to others were becoming more and more perfect. She wondered if he showed off too much or if he was constantly improving?

"Wei Hai, come... have a go..." Wang Dacheng looked at the wine glass in front of him, his eyes lit up, he found a way to make Du Wei Hai shut up.

This brother-in-law who is known for being drunk after three cups of wine, today, will let you know again how big a drinker he is.

After three glasses of wine, Du Weihai finally shut up and collapsed. Du's mother glared at Wang Dacheng fiercely. He got him drunk, wasting her wine and making her wait on him.

Wang Dacheng touched his nose awkwardly. It wasn't that he was too brave, it was that Du Weihai was too weak. It was not his fault.

After dinner, Du Yilei and Wang Guotai went back to the machinery factory together, and Wang Dacheng stayed at the Du family's house. Du Yidong lived with the third brother again, leaving a room for Wang Dacheng.

After everyone in the family went to bed, Du Yimeng knocked on his parents' room door with a thick envelope.

"Dad, are you okay?" Du Yimeng didn't understand Du Weihai's behavior. He knew that he was a weakling at the table, so why couldn't he be more low-key?

Now that's good, the person is lying down.

Du Weihai: Even if the person falls, the wine glass cannot fall over. This is the last stubbornness of a man.

"It's okay. Your dad is just too proud to admit his mistake. The first time he went to your grandma's house, I told him not to touch the wine glass, but he insisted. As a result, he slept under the table for half an hour. If it weren't for your grandma's kindness, he might have had to spend the night under the table." When Du's mother said this, an expression of both heartache and disgust flashed across her face.

At that time, I secretly asked her, who in the Wang family can drink?

She thought he wanted to take on the entire Wang family alone, but it turned out that just any person from the Wang family got him drunk.

At that time, Du Weihai became famous in Xiangyang Brigade, and the villagers even gave him a nickname, "Three Cups to Fall".

Du Yimeng tried hard to hold back her laughter. That was her biological father, she couldn't laugh, but she really couldn't help it!

"Mom, here is 300 yuan, and here is a radio ticket." Du Yimeng took out the ticket and handed it to Du's mother along with a large envelope.

She kept the bicycle ticket. The bicycle the factory gave her as a reward was a 28-bar model. She wanted to buy a women's bicycle, but the supply and marketing cooperative was always out of stock.

Now her father takes her to and from get off work on his bike, and Du Yidonggang runs behind, looking very pitiful.

Du's mother looked at the big envelope in disbelief. How much money was in it?

Then she looked at Du Yimeng again, and her mind was confused for a moment. In addition, Da Meng bought things for the family from time to time, so how much private money did her family's Da Meng have?

If Dameng hadn't taken a lot of food from home during this period, Lao Wu would have been starving and howling like a ghost. However, she felt that Lao Wu's howling was obviously fake. People who were truly hungry would not want to talk.

What is she thinking about?

The most important thing at the moment is where does Da Meng get the money?

As a qualified mother, sometimes she doesn't need to be too smart and she knows nothing.

"I was just thinking of lending some money to your eldest uncle. Your second uncle must also need it. Then I was worried that if the money was lent out, life would be hard at home. Who knew you would send it to me? Daming is such a caring person." Mother Du didn't ask anything, but said with a smile.