The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

Zhu Xiaomin's words startled Gu Mancang. He hurriedly said "Shh", looked out the window, waved his hand and said, "That's it. Don't say these things outside, otherwise we will wait for another chance." .”

It can only be the!

Zhu Xiaomin had no choice but to sigh and agree.

When the news was brought back to the educated youth center, everyone sighed and said nothing for a while. After a while, a sneer was heard: "It is right not to do it. You are simply a capitalist roader. If you really do it, then At that time, the entire production team will be implicated by you."

Zhu Xiaomin raised his head, glanced in the direction of the sound, and sneered: "Nie Yifei, don't make sarcastic remarks. If you do this and see the benefits, you can run faster than anyone else."

The person who just spoke was Nie Yifei.

Nie Yifei stood up in a hurry, pointed at her and said, "Zhu Xiaomin, please speak clearly. What did I say that was sarcastic? What benefit did I gain?"

Zhu Xiaomin refused to give in and retorted: "During the Chinese New Year, when Lu Mingzheng came back from sending meat stamps and oil stamps, you made sarcastic remarks, but then you ate the big meat dumplings, right? I saw the fried cakes the next day with my own eyes. I saw you stabbing away three of them with one chopstick."

"That's right!" Someone among the educated youth agreed.

"You..." Nie Yifei blushed angrily and said loudly, "What's wrong with eating dumplings and oil cakes? Is it because I didn't earn any work points last year? I didn't get my share of white noodles, or didn't get my share of yellow rice noodles? Why? If you use Lu Mingzheng’s food, can’t I eat my share of the food?”

"So you are so calm because you have your food rations? You should have said it earlier. It would not be difficult to put some dough slices in the dumpling soup for you and leave some plain cake for you before frying. Why didn't you say it? ?" Zhu Xiaomin rolled her eyes to the sky.

Nie Yifei was choked by her and couldn't speak. After a while, he sneered again: "Are you because I ate the dumplings and oil cakes, or because they were sent by Lu Mingzheng? Are you targeting me because of the things? Or because Lu Mingzheng is targeting me, I have to think clearly."

Zhu Xiaomin laughed angrily: "Why am I targeting you? Everyone ate Lu Mingzheng's meat tickets and gas tickets, why am I only targeting you? Nie Yifei, it's one thing to be ungrateful for someone else's food. At least you didn't say anything sarcastic, right?" As for you, you are the one who curses and makes sarcastic remarks, you are the typical person who carries the bowl to eat, puts the bowl down and scolds me, are you a bitch?"

All the educated youth: "..."

This girl's mouth is getting more and more vicious.

Nie Yifei's face was livid with anger. He pointed at her and gasped, and was speechless for a while.

Next to her, Zhang Qiaomei interjected softly: "Stop arguing, aren't we discussing the production work of our team now? The land is not allowed to be planted, and we can only raise five chickens. What should we do? We will starve before the autumn harvest."

"If we guard such a mountain, we won't go hungry. At worst, we can go into the mountain to look for more." Xie Chengzhi said, still a little discouraged.

Zhu Xiaomin's idea that day was obviously very good, but it didn't pass.

Miao Shiwen also nodded: "I will make a detailed plan for food. Now that we can raise five chickens and grow some vegetables in the yard, we will start cooking. If nothing else, we will raise five chickens." Once the eggs are laid, we can stir-fry vegetables every once in a while to replenish the body with some nutrients."

"That's right!" Plan it.”

After listening to the two of them, everyone became more energetic, nodded one after another, and started talking in low voices.

When Nie Yifei saw that no one was paying attention to him anymore, he glared at Zhu Xiaomin with a sullen face, turned around and slammed the door and left.

Zhu Xiaomin pretended not to see it, moved the bench and sat next to Xie Chengzhi and asked: "What are our production team's plans for this year?"

Xie Chengzhi shook his head: "Same as in previous years, except for afforestation, it's still medicinal materials and food." He sighed softly.

Zhu Xiaomin hugged her legs, put her chin on her knees, stared at the fire for a while, and said softly: "Other production teams, because food is the main business, are allowed to carry out other side businesses, but we have the task of afforestation, so we can't To open those side businesses, does that mean we have to think of ways to do afforestation and food?"

Medicinal materials have always been a task set by the club. She can't eat them or exchange them directly for money, so she just ignores them.

Zhang Qiaomei hurriedly said: "Xiaomin, let me forget it. It is already called capitalism. Why don't we just toss around in the yard? How about we really judge it as a capitalist roader later?"

Zhu Xiaomin couldn't help laughing: "Don't be led astray by Nie Yifei. Have you ever seen a capitalist roader who is worried about having enough food?"

There is a capitalist roader in their commune, who seems to have been sent down from the capital. He is locked up in the bullpen of the third brigade. They met each other when they visited each other.

Zhang Qiaomei also thought about it. Thinking about the demeanor of that man's behavior, it was really not something he had seen before, so he didn't say anything anymore.

After the initial planning of the yard, we placed the chicken coop in the southwest corner of the yard, which is a little far away from our dormitory and can still get some sun.

Just do it. The next day, Xing Qingsheng took three groups of people up the mountain to pick up suitable branches. When they came back, they compared their sizes and tied them up layer by layer to make a chicken coop.

Wu Xulin led two groups of people to make peace with the mud, covering it inside and out.

Zhang Qiaomei sighed when she saw it: "If you do it now, you will be frozen at night and you won't be able to do it."

Wu Xulin smiled: "It's not roofed. We'll light a fire here later to roast it."

Zhang Qiaomei was helpless: "Isn't that another waste of firewood?"

Miao Shiwen smiled: "Then let's cook potatoes for dinner tonight. The big stove hasn't been used much all winter, so we have to light the fire to roast it and cook porridge."

When everyone heard it, they immediately agreed.

Zhang Qiaomei whispered: "Turn on the big stove and the potatoes will be cooked in the stove."

But the voice he said was so low that no one else heard him.

In the evening, everyone was having a lively meal around the fire. Gu Mancang walked in with his hands behind his back. He smelled the fragrance of burning potatoes all over the yard and couldn't help but laugh: "You still know how to eat. When the potatoes are burned, the fire will also roast them."

Xie Chengzhi got busy and pulled his stool to him: "Secretary, take one too. I'll get you a bowl of porridge."

Gu Mancang waved his hands repeatedly, but he was a little greedy when he saw the kimchi on the table, which was just potatoes. "Bring me a pair of chopsticks, and I will try your kimchi. It smells delicious."

On the other side, Miao Shiwen had already brought the chopsticks over and said with a smile: "In previous years, I only put some salt in the kimchi. This year, according to Xiaomin, the salt is purified, and some cooking water is added. It also adds a little chili pepper, which makes it really comfortable to eat in winter.”