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

"Fang Zhiqing, you do have some problems with your thinking." Director Fan frowned and said to Zhu Xiaomin, "Why don't we take her back and give her a lecture? Leave these cakes with her and she'll know to eat them when she's hungry."

also!

Zhu Xiaomin nodded and smiled at him: "Then I'll trouble Director Fan."

Director Fan waved his hand and several people came over immediately. One picked up the broken plates and cakes on the ground, and two twisted Fang Qing's arms.

Fang Qing was shocked and quickly dodged backwards, but her shoulders were already grabbed by two people. She sat down on the ground and screamed, "I'll eat, I'll eat..."

"Then eat!" Director Fan waved his hand and asked someone to give her the pastries. In fact, he didn't want to take her away.

Although I was only the director of the Revolutionary Committee of a brigade, I had heard some different rumors and was feeling annoyed during this period.

The cake covered with large pieces of mud was placed in front of her on a broken plate. There were two mud fingerprints on it made by the person who had picked up the cake just now. Fang Qing felt disgusted, but when she thought about being put in solitary confinement and not being given food, she no longer had the courage to confront him. She took it, choked, and took a bite.

His teeth were rubbed by the dirt and sand, but under the gaze of a group of people, he did not dare to spit it out. He could only hold back his tears and swallow it mouthful by mouthful.

Seeing her finish the two cakes, Director Fan asked, "Secretary Zhu, what do you think about this..."

Zhu Xiaomin pointed to a dollar on the ground and said, "Pick it up."

Fang Qing couldn't get hard anymore, so she had to swallow her anger and pick up the dollar she dropped on the ground.

Zhu Xiaomin took it and handed it to Miao Shiwen: "Give it to her."

Miao Shiwen agreed immediately, turned around and went out, quickly came back with ninety cents and two coins, and counted them out to her one by one.

Fang Qing wanted to refuse to take it, but she was afraid that Zhu Xiaomin would continue to hold on to it, so she could only take it resentfully.

This is the end of the matter.

Gu Mancang asked Zhu Xiaomin: "Secretary Zhu, what do you think about this matter..."

Zhu Xiaomin nodded generously: "Since Fang Zhiqing knows his mistake, I hope he won't do it again next time." Turning around, she smiled at the people in the brigade, "Since everyone is here, try these cakes and give your opinions."

When this group of people came in, they saw the food on the table in the outer courtyard. Some of them had already become greedy after smelling the fragrance and were staring at Gu Mancang eagerly.

Gu Mancang hesitated: "This..."

Zhu Xiaomin said with a smile: "These are all nuts sent by various teams this morning. I am trying different methods and will select the appropriate ones to hand over to the food factory later. I need more people to give suggestions."

Most of the raw materials are sent by various teams.

Gu Mancang felt relieved and nodded immediately: "Then, let's try it."

As he was speaking, Zhu Xiaomin had already brought people out. Instead of inviting them to the table, he took the hot cakes from the steamer and put them on a plate.

Gu Mancang didn't ask for more. A piece of cake was shared by three or four people. When they took a bite, the aroma of nuts mixed with the aroma of flour made them nod their heads repeatedly.

It’s just that most men don’t like sweets, so they just satisfy their cravings after eating it. Plus, they’ve never eaten anything good before, so they can’t really offer any opinions, and just say it’s delicious.

Zhu Xiaomin had no choice but to let the man go.

After a while, the cakes on the table had already cooled down. Fortunately, the weather was good at this time, and the young men didn't care. They sat back and took the cakes to eat. After taking a bite, Song Zhian exclaimed "Ah", then got up to take a hot piece back, broke off a piece for himself to taste, and said in surprise, "This cold one is chewier and tastes better than the hot one."

Zhu Xiaomin: "..."

He also broke off a piece to taste, and could not help but nod his head repeatedly, saying with a smile: "This is an unexpected gain."

When everyone heard this, they broke off a piece of each to taste, and chatted and laughed for a while, commenting on which nut cake was more delicious, and had long forgotten what had just happened.

There was laughter in the outer courtyard again, and even the new educated youth in the inner courtyard went back to make their own meals.

With pastries delivered from outside, all I have to do is prepare some dishes myself, which saves me a lot of trouble.

Fang Qing was the only one standing by the wall, watching the two groups walk away. No one comforted her. Tears finally burst out of her eyes, but she wiped them away angrily, clenched her fists, and gritted her teeth at the outer courtyard: I'm just an officer, what's so great about that? I'll make you pay when I get back! I'll be back soon...

Wang Liwan had been hiding in the room. Only at this moment did she cautiously stick her head out, look in the direction of the outer courtyard, then look at the people in the inner courtyard, gently pull Fang Qing, and whisper, "Come back!"

Fang Qing was so angry that she had no place to vent it, so she waved her hand to push her away and turned back to glare at her angrily.

Wang Liwan was startled, and immediately shrank back, muttering quietly: "Why did you provoke them?"

She still wanted to eat the pastry, but it was gone. Who could she complain to?

The next day, October 4, Zhu Xiaomin got up early in the morning and heard the loudspeaker at the brigade headquarters sounding. She took a deep breath and left the outer courtyard.

In the outer courtyard, everyone had already eaten porridge and were packing up to go back to work. Zhu Xiaomin said with a smile: "Try to come back early today so we can have a good meal."

what's the situation?

No one knew what she was happy about, but since there was something delicious to eat, they naturally didn't object and all agreed.

Watching the male educated youth leave, Zhu Xiaomin pulled Miao Shiwen aside and said with a smile, "Stay with me for a while before going to the base." Then he said to Wu Xulin and others who were waiting for class, "You come too."

Miao Shiwen laughed: "When did you come back to life and need someone to accompany you for meals?" He sat down with her and picked up some food for her with chopsticks.

Wu Xulin was helpless: "Let's go fetch some water first."

"Why are you in such a hurry to fetch water? If you go later, you won't be able to escape from the river." Zhu Xiaomin was playing tricks.

Ok!

The four of them looked at each other and sat down at the table without serving any more porridge.

At this time, the Luo family father and son also came out, and Zhu Xiaomin hurriedly greeted them: "Teacher Luo, Luo Ye, come and have some porridge."

There are still cakes made yesterday on the table.

The father and son agreed, one went to get the chopsticks, and the other ran to serve the rice and sat down opposite the two of them.

Luo Ye held the bowl, took a sip of porridge, put the bowl down, ate another bite of cake, and smiled at Zhu Xiaomin: "Sister Xiaomin, this cake is really delicious."

Zhu Xiaomin also smiled: "We can eat more delicious food in the future."

That requires Sister Xiaomin to come back!

Without saying anything, Luo Ye just nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

He believes in Sister Xiaomin.

As he was speaking, he heard the music from the loudspeaker at the brigade headquarters stop, followed by a burst of noise.

Zhu Xiaomin put down the bowl and chopsticks and reminded: "It seems like something happened."

What's the matter?

When she said that, everyone tilted their heads and listened attentively.

In just a few seconds, the noise faded and a high-pitched female voice was heard, announcing in an excited tone the crushing of the foursome and the end of the great movement.