The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 1033: Crayfish farming has begun to mobilize

　　It’s a coincidence.

Female workers at Panpan Furniture Factory just received their new down jackets.

　That night, heavy snow fell one after another.

 Before midnight, the county, countryside, fields, and roads were all white.

 Early the next morning, it was the third day of the twelfth lunar month and the 18th day of the first lunar month.

Wu Yuan arrived at Panpan Furniture Factory in a Bentley Mulsanne. As soon as he entered the office and sat down, he saw Sang Yu who had come in to make tea and had already put on a new down jacket.

　　I couldn’t help but laugh and said, “Why don’t you wait until the Chinese New Year to wear it again?”

Sang Yu stuck out her tongue and said: "I really want to wait, but the snow was too heavy last night and it was too cold to get up this morning. I saw Sister Hua and the others were all wearing them, so I couldn't help but put them on. ”

 Sure enough, the more beautiful a girl is, the harder it is to resist the temptation of beautiful new clothes.

While waiting for lunch, Wu Yuan even discovered that not only the Gesanghua group in the administrative department were wearing down jackets, but there were also many female workers in the factory who couldn't wait to put them on.

 For a time, hundreds of flowers bloomed in all their splendor.

 The confident female workers are like fashion models walking on the catwalk.

Hold your head high under the watchful eyes of people in the factory.

Of course, it is the nature of girls to love cleanliness and fear dirty things.

So some smart female workers came up with the idea of ​​wearing a sleeve protector and putting it on the cuffs.

 It can not only cover the parts that are most likely to get dirty, but also retain the style and fit of the new down jacket to the greatest extent.

 It snowed intermittently for two days.

 It didn’t stop completely until the evening of the 19th.

The sun finally squeezed out from the clouds, but it was already sunset, showing a cool sunset.

 It is not cold when it snows, but it is cold when it melts.

Wu Yuan put on his down jacket, carried his handbag and went out with his elder brother.

I wanted to maintain the majestic image of my boss, but ended up shuddering unexpectedly.

Sang Yu walked towards him, handed the plastic bag he was holding tightly to Wu Yuan and said, "Boss, Chef Fan sent this downstairs and asked me to bring it up to you."

Wu Yuan took the plastic bag, which contained two half-round and half-green tomatoes.

 Such a thing, in the summer and autumn, most people may not even look at it.

 But it’s the twelfth lunar month of winter, an era when greenhouse vegetables are far from popular.

 It is not even seen on the dining table in most families.

 What you can see is either radish or cabbage.

These two tomatoes are the only ones left among a batch of green goods that Chef Fan asked the boatman on the canal to bring back from the south.

So Sang Yu also asked curiously: "Boss, what do you want these two foreign persimmons for? Do the children at home want to eat?"

Sang Yu knew that the boss’s family was a twin of twins, so he asked this question.

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "That's not the case."

 He left after saying that, without giving Sang Yu a chance to ask further questions.

 When we returned to Wu's small building, it was completely dark.

The father-in-law, Yang Zhishu, was squatting under the eaves. When he saw Bentley Mulsanne parked at the door, he cut off his cigarette **** and came up to him and said, "It's approaching the New Year. You two are coming back later and later, especially Luoyan..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Yuan: "Luoyan has been working too hard recently. I have to make up for her tonight."

"By the way, dad, where's the beef brisket I asked you to cut from Uncle Xu's house?"

Yang Zhishu pointed with his hand and said, "I brought them all here for you, and they are laying in the kitchen."

 While Weng and his son-in-law were talking, they entered the small building.

Wu Yuan took off his coat and hung it up. He carried the two persimmons behind his back and hid them in the kitchen.

 Lest the two children see it and bite it alive.

Liu Hui saw this and said unhappily: "What good things have you brought, and why are you reluctant to give it to your children?" Wu Yuan laughed and said, "It's nothing, Mom, just two half-green persimmons."

Liu Hui didn't take it seriously and said, "Wash your hands and eat quickly. Luoyan called us and told us not to wait for her."

 After dinner, Wu Yuan took the initiative to take over the work of washing the pots and pans.

 Wash the beef brisket and cut it into pieces, then marinate it.

Looking back, I saw that my father-in-law, Party Secretary Yang, had not returned yet. He was sitting in front of the TV, paying close attention to the developments in the Gulf in the ten minutes after the news broadcast.

 Since the 17th, he has watched it every day.

 My mood went from worrying at first to gradually getting used to it and completely relaxing.

 After all, the content in the news is the same every day.

First there was a picture of artillery fire blazing across the sky and the earth, and then he began to detail how much loss and destruction today's coalition air strike had brought to Lao Sa.

“Dad, why did Uncle Xu’s family slaughter the cows? Didn’t his family always rely on raising cows and the harvest was pretty good?”

Yang Zhishu said without raising his head: "Not bad, that's right!"

“It is said that a family has a lot of wealth, even if it is with hair on it. His family has suffered a lot from raising this cow.”

“If you slaughter the cow this year, you naturally don’t plan to raise it next year.”

Wu Yuan asked curiously: "His family no longer raises cattle, what do they plan to do next year?"

Yang Zhishu blurted out: "Let's raise crayfish!"

"You think, this matter is endorsed by Lao Xutou, and the crayfish breeding is done by Xu Lao's fourth daughter. Isn't his family just near the water? Lao Xutou must be the first to do his work."

“This reminds me,” Wu Yuandao said, “Dad, our village can start mobilizing the artificial breeding of crayfish next year.”

Yang Zhishu said directly: "I have divided the work with Lao Xutou on this matter. The mobilization work of crayfish breeding is left to him. I am only responsible for the breeding of ducks, and I have to wait until Huiqin brings back the hatching eggs."

While talking, Wu Yuan blanched the beef to remove the foam, then replaced it with clean water, added Sichuan peppercorns and aniseed and started cooking.

After finishing all this, Liu Hui came in with her two children.

 After the two children finished eating, they ran around with cats and dogs in the yard and got sweaty. As soon as they entered the house, Liu Hui took them to take a bath.

 After the two children finished taking a bath, Liu Hui changed them into autumn clothes and long trousers.

She took them on the sofa and tried on the new clothes she bought from the county during the day.

From time to time, I have to call my father-in-law.

 Helping someone or something.

 In fact, the two children have a biological mother who makes clothes, and there is never a shortage of new clothes at home.

 But Liu Hui felt that this was her intention and no one else could replace it.

.

 Wu Yuan, my best friend's son-in-law, couldn't even say a word.

But my father-in-law doesn’t believe this evil.

 In addition, he frequently interrupted him from watching the news. In desperation, he couldn't help but say something to his wife, saying that she was worrying blindly and spending money indiscriminately.

When Wu Yuan heard this, he felt bad.

Before he could think of anything to make up for, Liu Hui had already left Party Secretary Yang aside and kicked him out of the door.

Wu Yuan hurriedly chased her out and helped to make peace: "Mom, it's not that, it's not that. Dad just said that casually, he didn't mean that."

It's a pity that Party Secretary Yang could not bear this treatment. He immediately threw his hands away and left with his hands behind his back.

Wu Yuan followed him to the village road. He was trying to say bad things, but he didn't know how to calm down.

 But he couldn't follow her home.

 Because the beef he stewed for his wife was still sitting on the pot at home.

 (End of this chapter)