Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

After Xia Mingshuang left, Da Zhuang rode Wang Jinling's bicycle to the back mountain to collect firewood.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get three work points by going to the production team, he would have chosen to work.

Big Brother's ambition to be a man and to support his family is very serious. He is not adulterated at all, and he must earn some work points or do some hard work whenever possible.

Let's say that Xia Mingshuang rode to the supply and marketing cooperative, and she saw the deputy director standing at the intersection waving to her from a distance. She hurriedly responded and rode over at a faster speed. She couldn't help but wonder, what kind of emergency was this?

When the deputy director saw Xia Mingshuang coming over, he said angrily: "Xia Mingshuang, you are a supply and marketing cooperative that relied on technology to get into the industry. It has only been a few days and you are not active. What does the top directive say? We must be full of enthusiasm, have the passion to fight against the world, and must …”

Xia Mingshuang: "Director, why am I not active? As soon as you sent someone to call me, didn't you come in a hurry?"

The deputy director was still dissatisfied, "I asked Wang Jinling to inform you after get off work yesterday that you would work overtime today. Why didn't you come earlier?"

Xia Mingshuang understood instantly that co-author Wang Jinling wanted to show off and didn't tell him at all. She was not the kind of person who would be offended when she was wronged, so she explained it clearly immediately.

The deputy director was stunned and said, "This Wang Jinling!" She actually dared to go against her will. It was simply unreasonable. He said angrily: "Where is Wang Jinling?"

Xia Mingshuang: "I don't know. She went to the village to find someone to give me a message, but I didn't see her anywhere."

The deputy director originally thought that Wang Jinling was arranged by Zhou Yue'e, and he had to protect her in order to please Zhou Yue'e, but how could he protect her like this? Slap yourself in the mouth? Without saying anything else, he asked Xia Mingshuang to prepare quickly, "The county is in urgent need of a batch of chicken cakes, about three hundred each."

Xia Mingshuang said in surprise: "Director, three hundred or so can't be baked in a short time."

The oven built by the supply and marketing cooperative is naturally larger than the one at her home, and it is divided into three layers, but it can bake fifty or sixty pieces at a time. If there are more, the sides will be undercooked. After all, it is an earthen oven, not that kind of oven. Machine oven.

Besides, making so much at once, including eggs and flour, had to be beaten, and she couldn't do it all by herself even if she was tired.

She was actually a little suspicious of the deputy director's motives. Who in the county insisted on eating the chicken cake she made? No matter how delicious something is, you don’t necessarily have to eat it.

Compared with Director Gao, this deputy director is really fussy, the kind who likes to use chicken feathers as arrows.

This is not to blame for his low quality and lack of education. With the help of organizing literacy classes, he learned a few words after two years of reading. Later, during the movement, he worked in the back kitchen of a state-owned hotel by daring to break out and fight. Deputy director of Huncheng Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

Xia Mingshuang acted according to the actual situation. It was impossible for her to break her hands due to fatigue. She could do as many as she could.

There was no electric mixer at this time, so the egg whites had to be beaten by hand.

The deputy director didn't care. He just wanted Xia Mingshuang to complete the task quickly.

There were meetings held in the county in the past two days. The Revolutionary Committee, the Ministry of Commerce, the Ministry of Agriculture, etc. all spoke at the meeting. As a good flatterer, he had to brag about his achievements for his immediate boss, saying that his supply and marketing cooperative was established under the wise leadership of the leader. A specialized dim sum group promotes traditional craftsmanship and better serves the people.

Everyone happened to be hungry at that time, so we served some food, including noodles from the canteen and chicken cakes brought by the deputy director.

Everyone tasted the chicken cake, and the leader nodded and said yes, and asked to send some to the canteen in the future.

In fact, the snacks made by Xia Mingshuang were also delivered to the county in the past, but the leader was transferred from other places and had never eaten them. He felt good after eating them, so he casually said that they would be delivered to the canteen.

A casual sentence can be regarded as a model by the deputy director.

In the past, when the supply and marketing cooperatives delivered mission supplies to the county, they would send some to the county commerce department, and the internal staff would divide them among themselves, eat them themselves, or give them away.

Now that the leader is seriously sending orders to the canteen, the nature is different. This is supply, and it has become a business matter.

It's true that the top talks and the bottom breaks the legs.

The leader of the key person may just casually say, just send a batch and let everyone try it, but this stuff cannot be used as food.

But the deputy director doesn't think it's a big deal here. He needs at least three hundred people.

Someone from the supply and marketing cooperative was working overtime, and the fat aunt also came to cook. When she saw this, she came over to help.

Zhong Lian also pretended today that he didn't have much to do, so he came over to help Xia Mingshuang and see if he could help in any way.

Xia Mingshuang: "Zhong Lian, help me go to the blacksmith shop to see if the rope-type egg beater is ready. If it's done, help me get it."

Zhong Lian went there on a bicycle, but Master Dong said it was a little difficult. It wasn't that he couldn't do it, but that there wasn't such good steel. Iron was definitely not good, as it was easy to rust. He had to use alloy or stainless steel, but how could the commune be so good? If it's high-end, it has to be approved by the city or provincial steel factory.

He tried to make her an aluminum sheet according to what he and Xia Mingshuang had talked about. The thin strips of a common egg beater were turned into sheets, so that the contact area was larger and the whisking speed was faster.

If I were to use ordinary chopsticks or something to whip the egg whites, it would take at least half an hour, and my arms would be useless.

It can be used for about five or six minutes of non-stop beating.

Zhong Lian didn't understand, so he took it back to Xia Mingshuang.

Xia Mingshuang gave it a try and found that it worked, but Zhong Lian and Fat Auntie had to help.

We are all exhausted from this.

Later, Xia Mingshuang directly asked the deputy director to help, "Director, we don't have enough manpower. We need more and we are in a hurry. It's better for you to provide guidance." She rushed the deputy director over and assigned him to pass the egg whites.

The deputy director was so tired after beating for a minute that his wrists cramped up, "Oh my God, it's easy to see flowers but hard to embroider."

The fat aunt was familiar with him and came in through his connections. She smiled and said, "No, it means she is very capable and hardworking. She cannot let others overpower her. If she is not here, who can play the game?"

The deputy director was convinced and was already thinking about how to win over Xia Mingshuang.

Compared with the supply and marketing cooperatives in other communes, their supply and marketing cooperative is the same except for Xia Mingshuang, which is unique and must be taken advantage of.

The deputy director turned pale from exhaustion and scolded again: "Where is Wang Jinling? Where are you hiding to be lazy?"

"It's coming, it's coming!" Wang Jinling hurried in on her bicycle, put off the car and rushed into the kitchen, "Director, I'm here."

The deputy director immediately handed her the basin for whipping egg whites, "Hurry!" He was afraid that Xia Mingshuang would ask him to work, so he ran away.

Wang Jinling held the basin and looked at Xia Mingshuang who was busy with her work. She frowned and couldn't hold back the tears. "Sister Mingshuang, your son is really good at making things difficult for others. Wow..."

Xia Mingshuang: "???"

what's the situation? What did my son do to you? Don't blackmail people.