The Age of Rebirth: Winning since the educated youth went to the countryside

Logically speaking, as the groom, he should not cook by himself today.

But Zhou Ziwen doesn't pay attention to this. He is ready to show his skills to the villagers and let them eat happily.

With his skills comparable to those of famous chefs, the food he cooks is guaranteed to make the villagers linger and devour their tongues.

From now on, every time I think about delicious food, I can't help but recall today's banquet.

He wanted to let the villagers remember him forever.

When Zhou Ziwen was busy, the aunts and uncles in the village also came to help one after another.

Aunt Chen helped them put happy words in the house.

Aunt Li helped them greet the guests.

Wu Dagang also came here early and arranged for the villagers to bring their own tables and benches for use.

The children in the village also knew that there was delicious food, and they were all very happy.

When the villagers came to eat, they didn't come empty-handed. In addition to contributing their own vegetables, fruits, and grain specialties, they also gave an extra gift.

Some give a bag of candy, some give melon seeds and peanuts, and some simply give money.

It can be as little as one or two cents, or as much as three or five cents. For example, for a few leading cadres in the village, they must start with one dollar.

Zhu Youde helped record these gifts. As the village accountant, this is his old profession.

However, only Zhou Ziwen had the face to allow Zhu Youde to take the initiative as a bookkeeper.

Generally speaking, leading cadres like Wu Dagang and Zhu Youde are usually the last to arrive.

But this time, they came early.

From here we can see how popular Zhou Ziwen is in the village.

Not long after, Zhou Chaoyang and Shen Zhaodi returned from the county town after shopping.

Now, with wedding candies, the children are happy.

Zhou Ziwen's wedding was just like a village festival. Basically everyone in Dabazi Village came.

These are two big wild boars, no fool would come!

Because there were so many people, the tables and benches were not placed in the room at all, but were placed outside.

Some places were uneven, and villagers even had to fill them in on the spot.

At the door of Zhou Ziwen's yard, several large iron pots were burning.

Waves of alluring fragrance wafted out.

Just smelling the fragrance makes people salivate.

Some of these large iron pots belonged to Shen Zhaodi and Zhou Chaoyang's family, and some were borrowed from villagers' homes.

Among the several pots, some are steaming steamed buns, some are stewing meat, and some are making braised pork. Anyway, there is no time to spare.

Zhou Ziwen was also very busy.

Fortunately, there are aunts and uncles to help cut vegetables, otherwise he would be too busy by himself.

When it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning, at Wu Dagang's urging, Zhou Ziwen stopped what he was doing, straightened his clothes, put on a big red flower, and went to pick up his new wife in the yard next door.

Getting married in this era is very simple. All complicated procedures are omitted. There are no people blocking the door asking for red envelopes, no need to find shoes, and no need to swear to be a good man with three obediences and four virtues.

The only procedure is to memorize a leadership quotation.

Zhou Ziwen recited a quotation in a solemn and solemn tone, and his sister-in-law Chen Shiying opened the door to let him go.

After entering the house, Zhou Ziwen saw Chen Qiaoyi who was wearing new clothes and obviously dressed up carefully.

Seeing Zhou Ziwen, Chen Qiaoyi had a bright smile on her face.

"Come on, wife, come home with me."

Zhou Ziwen strode forward, holding the hand of his new wife, and amidst the roar of laughter from everyone, he put the handle on his back and carried it home like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife.

Chen Qiaoyi hugged Zhou Ziwen's neck hard, as if this was the only way to prove that this was not a dream.

Carrying his new wife back to the bedroom, Zhou Ziwen gently put her down.

Next, under the auspices of Wu Dagang, Zhou Ziwen and Chen Qiaoyi took an oath in front of the leadership portraits.

"I, Zhou Ziwen, voluntarily marry Comrade Chen Qiaoyi..."

"I, Chen Qiaoyi, voluntarily marry Comrade Zhou Ziwen..."

When taking the oath, Zhou Ziwen and Chen Qiaoyi looked at each other affectionately, as if they wanted to engrave each other's figure in their hearts.

At this moment, Chen Qiaoyi was as delicate as a flower, like a rose waiting to bloom.

Seeing Zhou Ziwen's fingers moving, he wished he could hold her in his arms and love her.

Soon, the oaths were taken, and the wedding of Zhou Ziwen and Chen Qiaoyi was completed.

Next, Zhou Ziwen was busy cooking again, and Chen Qiaoyi was not idle either and came out to help.

In this era, marriage is really not that particular.

Some people even simply invite a few relatives and friends and have a meal and that's it.

As lunch time approached, Zhou Ziwen started cooking.

In the large iron pot, a whole pot of delicious, delicious and delicious dishes was tumbling in Zhou Ziwen's hands, and the alluring smell came out. The ladies and aunties who were waiting for the dishes to come out couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Zhou Zhiqing, how did you develop your cooking skills? I'm afraid even the chefs in those restaurants don't have your skills?" an aunt asked curiously.

"Yes, you are a master chef in cooking. My son is getting married some other day, can you please come over and host a table?"

"Yes, my niece is getting married in a few days. Is Zhou Zhiqing free that day?"

Someone started the conversation, and the aunts and ladies immediately started inviting people.

During the Mao Winter period, there are many happy events in the village. After all, this is the only time of the year when people are most free.

No, after seeing Zhou Ziwen's cooking skills, everyone wanted to ask him to be the chef.

"Easy to say, easy to say, I'll go as long as I'm free." Zhou Ziwen didn't refuse, and nodded and agreed on the spot.

Although he doesn't like cooking very much, it's hard for him to refuse someone like this.

In a big hometown, it’s just a small matter to help each other out.

For Zhou Ziwen, being a cook is not a troublesome thing, so he can help out if he can.

Not to mention, in this era, chefs with good skills are still quite popular and are popular wherever they go.

No, seeing Zhou Ziwen nodding, the smiles of the aunties became even brighter.

"The food is served!"

"Give way, Wang Ermazi, I'm talking to you, don't stand in the way."

"Li Laosan, take the food."

While busy, the food was finally served.

It can be said that Zhou Ziwen spent a lot of money on this meal.

Most people from the whole village came, old and young, and there were more than a hundred tables.

This scene is unique in Dabazi Village.

"Folks, educated youth comrades, uncles and aunts, aunts and uncles, younger brothers and sisters, today is the day that Comrade Chen Qiaoyi and I get married."

"Everyone is welcome to come and support us. No need to say much. Let's eat and drink well."

……

Seeing that everyone was almost drooling as they stared at the food on the dinner table, Zhou Ziwen didn't say much and took the speaker Wu Dagang used for meetings and spoke a few words.

Originally, he wanted some leaders in the village to say a few words, but the team leader and Wu Dagang waved their hands and were unwilling to come up to speak.

"it is good."

"I wish Zhou Zhiqing and Comrade Xiao Chen a happy marriage, a son soon, and a fat boy next year."

"It's not enough to hold one person, at least two people have to be held."

"From my perspective over the years, it won't be a problem for Chen to have three children."

"It's missing, it's missing, I'll tell you the number, eight are born."