Siheyuan: The final winner

The sunshine in winter is extraordinarily mild, making people lazy and indescribably comfortable.

Jiang Ping'an asked Qin Jingru, "Is there enough food for your family to eat?"

"Let's see how to eat. If you only drink a lot, you can eat two meals a day." Qin Jingru thought for a while and replied.

Qin Huairu's eyes flickered, her lips pursed, and she remained silent.

Jiang Ping'an nodded slowly and said, "Compared with the previous time, it is not bad to be able to eat two meals a day."

"Yeah, it would be nice if there were some wild vegetables. If you eat them together, you can save a lot of food." Qin Jingru said.

Now that the drought is severe and it is winter again, it is too difficult to pick some wild vegetables.

Don't look at the snow that fell a while ago, but it was dry snow with little water content and almost no water.

Dry snow is easy to form thick snow, which is blown by the wind.

Wet snow is different, it has more moisture and is mostly produced in the south.

Usually several snowflakes stick together to form a large snowflake.

Easy to attach to the surface of objects, not easy to be blown away by the wind, sticky, leaving wet marks on the ground and clothes.

Although Qin Jingru's family had a difficult life, Jiang Ping'an did not open his mouth to help.

Life is generally difficult for people these days.

It's not just Qin Jingru's family, as long as people don't starve to death, there will always be a day when they will come.

Then, all afternoon, the three sat and chatted.

There is a saying that one monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, and three monks have no water to eat, which is not false at all.

Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru, whoever they are, can live intimately with Jiang Ping'an alone.

But when the two got together, Jiang Ping'an could only watch.

One is charming and colorful, the other is youthful and lively, with a unique taste.

In the evening, the two women went to the kitchen together to make a fire and cook.

Jiang Ping'an told them to put more lard when cooking, and stop digging.

During this time, they can often see oily smell, and their stomachs are slowly nourished.

If you eat more oily meals, you won't be afraid of diarrhea.

As for Jiang Ping'an himself, even before the space was opened, although he rarely ate meat, it was not bad for oil.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so tall and strong.

The food at night is the same as at noon, but the portion is more abundant and the oil and water are richer.

Not to mention, whether it is vegetarian fried shredded carrots or dried cauliflower, you need oil and water, otherwise it will not taste good.

The three of them had a great appetite, even the soup and water, as well as the tortillas they made today, all of them were eaten up.

"I'm so full, I'm so full!" Qin Jingru said with a frown as she supported the table.

Saying that, she glanced at Jiang Ping'an and wanted him to rub it, but Qin Huairu was inconvenient in front of her.

Somehow, Qin Jingru hated Qin Huairu very much since today.

She really hoped that this cousin would go back to the city as soon as possible.

Qin Huairu's food is also a little supportive.

But no matter how hard she tried, she didn't forget to get up to clean up the dishes, but she didn't notice Qin Jingru's disgusted expression.

Jiang Ping'an noticed it, but pretended not to see it, lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly.

Chapter 69 Xu Damao plots against He Yuzhu

The next morning, Jiang Ping'an set off on a bicycle.

This time I went back a little faster than last time, and the road was completely dry.

The air was still as cold as ever.

Fortunately, before leaving, Qin Huairu thoughtfully put on a scarf for him.

Fast forward to the city, Jiang Ping'an came to the hidden place.

Take a pheasant and an old hen from the space.

Add in the two roosters received earlier, for a total of four chickens.

Taking out dozens of catties of dry goods and dozens of eggs is enough for him to handle errands.

Back at the rolling mill, Jiang Pingan parked the car and carried the burden to the warehouse.

Director Chen happened to be there, and there was another person, Ding Keyi, a buyer in his 40s.

"Mr. Director Chen, is Lao Ding here?"

Jiang Ping'an unloaded his burden and greeted the two of them.

"Have you come back safely? Oh, you went to the countryside this time, and you have gained a lot!"

Ding Keyi took a few steps forward, glanced at Luokuang, and said with a smile, with envy in his eyes.

Director Chen smiled and said: "Every time Ping An goes to the countryside, the harvest will not be small."

"Director, don't put a high hat on me." Jiang Ping'an waved his hand.

"The days to come will only get harder and harder!"

Ding Keyi nodded and said, "Ping An is right."

"It's getting harder and harder to get things these days."

Jiang Ping'an asked curiously, "How's Lao Ding's harvest during this period?"

"Don't mention it, I have no face to come back to see the director." Ding Keyi shook his head and sighed.

After a pause, Ding Keyi greeted Director Chen and Jiang Ping'an, then turned and left.

"Director, Lao Ding is this?" Jiang Ping'an asked curiously.

Director Chen shook his head and sighed, "He's delivered things to the factory for half a month, and it's not as much as you have delivered at one time!"

"Looking at his disgraced face, he probably ran a lot."

"But leaders only look at the results, regardless of the process."

"Deputy director Li was very dissatisfied, and he severely criticized him not long ago."

"What about Lao Zhao?" Jiang Ping'an frowned.

The old Zhao is Zhao Shanshan, in his 30s.

He is also an old buyer of a rolling mill.

If Lao Zhao has nothing to gain.

Jiang Ping'an will appropriately adjust the number of deliveries to the factory.

Anyway, send more and send less salary according to take.

It's too top-notch, but it's easy to make people jealous.

No matter how good he is now, his salary has not been upgraded so quickly.

Unless you go shit and become a cadre, say otherwise.

Therefore, for Jiang Ping'an, safety is the main thing at the moment.

Among them, uniting comrades is also the category of maintaining stability.

"Old Zhao is not bad." Director Chen smiled.

"Three chickens, seven or eight ducks, and ten pounds of bacon have been brought back one after another this month."

After a pause, he looked at Jiang Ping'an and said with satisfaction, "But it's still not as good as you."

"You are young, you endure hardships, and you are willing to go to the countryside, so you will gain a lot."

Jiang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly complained:

"Director, things are too difficult to get right now, I'm not kidding."

"Now the countryside is eating relief food."

"Good things have been searched countless times, where is there any stock?"

"As far as I received these things, I got them in our Red Star Commune."

"I've looted the entire commune's inventory."

"It is estimated that even if there are still, the number will be very small."

"I also went to Nantai Commune this time."

"Director, you don't know, it's called a clean one."

"I ran all day and didn't even smell chicken feathers."

"Director, supplies are scarce right now."

"Even if we try hard and our legs break, we won't be able to change anything!"

When Director Chen heard this, he sighed and said:

"I know what you're talking about. It's normal for supplies to be difficult now."

"First, I discussed it with Deputy Director Li, and I will not give you any tasks in the future."

"You can get as much back as you can, and do your best!"

Jiang Ping'an quickly thanked:

"Thank you for being sympathetic to the leaders. Next time, I will try to run as many places as possible."

Next, the two counted the supplies.

Director Chen was very happy, especially when he saw the pheasant, he almost jumped up with excitement.

"In a few days, a guest from the headquarters will come to inspect the factory. I am anxious about how to entertain the guest!"

"Comrade Ping An, you are really my lucky star, you can solve my urgent needs!"

Not to mention the other two roosters and one hen.

It's all good stuff this year.

Not to mention that there are dozens of kilograms of dry goods, there are many types and quantities.

All are available at the right time.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Director Chen burst into tears and patted Jiang Ping'an on the shoulder.

At this time, Deputy Director Li pushed in the door with a serious face, frowned and said:

"Good for what?"

Director Chen stepped forward, pointed to the things in the basket, and said with a smile:

"In a few days, the ingredients to entertain the guests will be available."

"Huh? Good! Good! Good! This is really good!"

Deputy Director Li immediately said with a wide-eyed smile.

Seeing Jiang Ping'an here, he immediately understood and asked with a smile:

"Is this the credit of Comrade Ping An again?"

"He got it." Director Chen said.

"Looking at his busy life, it can be seen that he still uses his heart in the countryside."

Deputy Director Li nodded with satisfaction and instructed Jiang Pingan:

"That's right, you can take ten catties of white noodles back later, it's a reward for you!"