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

"What material?" asked Xie Chengzhi, who was coming with him.

Lu Mingzheng explained: "I will take away a piece of information from the team tomorrow."

Xie Chengzhi nodded and smiled at Zhu Xiaomin: "It's rare for Ming Zheng to come back. We just discussed it. Let's have some fun today. We'll line up to record work points first, and you and Ming Zheng will go back first."

When Xia Chunhua heard this, she pushed Zhu Xiaomin: "We are busy here. If you have anything to do, please leave first."

She's fine!

She's really fine!

Zhu Xiaomin shouted in her heart, but it was difficult to say it in front of so many people. Just as she vaguely agreed, Xia Chunhua had already taken the pen in her hand.

Zhu Xiaomin had no choice but to follow the two of them out, and went to the office to get the enveloped plan and gave it to Lu Mingzheng: "You take a look at it first, and then change it if there are any problems." After that, he added, "I'm not in a hurry to go back."

As if he saw through her uneasiness, Lu Mingzheng raised the corner of his lips, but he didn't object. He took out the plan, read it carefully, and then nodded: "No problem."

"Don't you need to change it again? It doesn't matter, I can go back later." Zhu Xiaomin asked hurriedly, staring at him expectantly.

Lu Mingzheng was amused: "No need." He turned around and looked outside, "Zhang Qiaomei and the others have also finished registering. Let's go with them first."

This works too!

Zhu Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly agreed, followed him out, caught up with Zhang Qiaomei and Miao Shiwen, and headed back to the educated youth spot together.

Most people in the educated youth spot are very happy about Lu Mingzheng's arrival. Although there is no preparation in advance, there are vegetables growing in the yard and chickens in the chicken coop. Everyone can pick the grown vegetables and take out the saved eggs. There were also some things saved from the previous year, and several dishes were carefully prepared and placed on the table under the grape trellis.

Xing Qingsheng said with some regret: "When Ming Zheng came back, he didn't say hello in advance. We might as well go get some drinks."

Lu Mingzheng said with a smile: "I didn't come with him originally. It was a last-minute decision. I didn't have time to write a letter."

Miao Shiwen came over and heard it, and said with a smile: "Then we have to eat porridge instead of wine."

Xie Chengzhi was funny: "You didn't make it into clear soup, did you?"

Miao Shiwen smiled: "The clear soup is clear soup, not made by me." He really brought a pot of clear soup and gave everyone a spoonful to put in the teapot.

"Eighty percent it was Zhu Xiaomin's idea." Xing Qingsheng was amused and turned to shout in the direction of Zhu Xiaomin, "Zhu Xiaomin, Lu Mingzheng is not an outsider, don't be so stingy."

Zhu Xiaomin came over with the mixed cucumbers and said with a smile: "You don't have to be an outsider to know what we are like. What should we drink?"

That made several people laugh.

Wu Xulin stood aside and said, "Mingzheng, try Zhu Xiaomin's craftsmanship. I didn't know about it before. Only this year when we grew our own vegetables did we know that her craftsmanship is really good."

Lu Mingzheng said slowly: "Maybe I was too lazy before." He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of cucumber and threw it into his mouth. He chewed it. It was indeed crisp, tender and refreshing, and he nodded repeatedly.

This is what Zhu Xiaomin said herself at noon.

Zhu Xiaomin stared at him, but the others couldn't help but laugh.

Zhu Xiaomin used to be a bit lazy indeed.

While they were chatting and laughing, a sneer was heard from the other side of the table. Zhu Xiaomin turned around, met Nie Yifei's sneer eyes, raised her eyebrows, ignored him, and went back to help Zhang Qiaomei.

Lu Mingzheng obviously heard it too. He glanced at Nie Yifei and then looked away. He heard someone asking him to tell everyone about the current situation in the city.

Zhang Qiaomei looked here and asked Zhu Xiaomin in a low voice: "When did Lu Mingzheng come back? What are you doing here?"

"I came back in the morning and said that I was here with the leaders to hold some exchange meeting. I stopped by to see us." Zhu Xiaomin replied.

Zhang Qiaomei asked: "Why did you go to the mountain in the afternoon?"

Zhu Xiaomin said: "I was talking to Secretary Gu. There are some things in our team that are related to their communication, so I left to prepare some materials."

What the plan said was not entirely certain, and it was not convenient for her to reveal it.

Zhang Qiaomei asked hurriedly: "Preparing materials? Is that not your business? Is he with you?"

Miao Shiwen, who had just arrived, heard this and interjected: "Qiaomei, you forgot, it turns out that Lu Mingzheng is doing the writing work in the team. He is more familiar with it than Xiaomin, and it is what he wants. He should do it faster. .”

When she said that, Zhang Qiaomei couldn't ask any more questions, so she nodded sarcastically: "That's right." After saying that, she looked back at Zhu Xiaomin again, opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

When the dishes were ready, several people came over with the last few pots. Zhu Xiaomin smiled and said, "Let's eat the vegetables first, and the noodles will have to wake up in the pots for a while."

Xing Qingsheng's eyes lit up: "Xingmian? You're not making dumplings to eat, are you?"

The white flour dumplings made during the Chinese New Year are still fondly remembered by everyone.

Miao Shiwen was funny: "How can there be so much white noodles?"

Zhu Xiaomin also laughed: "Even if we have white flour, we won't have enough time. Fortunately, we have convenient vegetables in our yard, so we can bake cornmeal pancakes for later."

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, several male educated youths immediately expressed their welcome.

Lu Mingzheng said: "We have never eaten like this before."

In the past, most cornmeal was beaten into paste or steamed steamed cornmeal.

Xie Chengzhi said with a smile: "Zhu Xiaomin also came up with it. She made it for the first time when the new cornmeal came out last year. She really didn't expect it to be so fragrant."

Xing Qingsheng sighed: "I've only eaten it two or three times, but today I still got Ming Zheng's glory."

Lu Mingzheng smiled: "I didn't expect that I would be so lucky." As he said that, he looked at Zhu Xiaomin again, with deep meaning in his eyes.

Zhu Xiaomin felt restless when he saw her, and said quickly: "Eat quickly, why are you using me as a topic?"

Over there, Nie Yifei suddenly sneered: "Yeah, it's not a blessing. After everyone has left, there are still people who come to eat and drink. There are also people who are willing to do it carefully."

He said this in a loud voice, everyone heard it, and the scene suddenly became silent.

Xie Chengzhi frowned: "Nie Yifei, Ming Zheng was originally from us. He came back to see us. We were just hosting a meal. Why did you make such cold remarks?"

Zhu Xiaomin raised her eyebrows when she heard the last sentence, but held back the words that came to her lips.

That was obviously talking about her.

Nie Yifei had a cold face and said sarcastically: "Whoever wants to entertain is entertained. The food of this educated youth spot belongs to everyone. If you use our food to entertain friends, have you asked others?"

"Nie Yifei, what are you talking about?" You didn’t take away the food, you left it all with us, even the meat stamps and gas stamps that were sent later, you didn’t eat them or they were useless, so why can’t they be worth the price of a meal?”

Nie Yifei stood up in a hurry and said loudly: "It's his business to use things to win people's hearts. He didn't say it in advance. He left the food so that he could come here to eat and drink for free in the future."