Chapter 93
Seeing his mother-in-law's insistence, Zhang Hao dismissed his thoughts for the time being. Anyway, it's still a long time, so there's no need to be in a hurry. Besides, his sister-in-law may not be able to come over, after all, Bai Jian's relatives are basically in Yicheng.

After lunch, he went out to "work".

Compared with half a month ago, the current Shawei Village has undergone a big change. The thick snow has directly submerged the first floor, and every household seems to have lived in the underground world.

In the village chief's office, Village Chief Fan is listening to the radio, which is currently the only way to get information.

"Old Zhang, it's just in time for you to come. I have something to discuss with you, and you can help me make up my mind."

"what's up?"

Zhang Hao asked casually.

Since he successfully predicted the time of heavy snowfall, Village Chief Fan likes to discuss with him no matter whether it is a big matter or a trivial matter.

He is about to become the deputy village chief.

"The village plans to set up a collective canteen to solve everyone's food problems. What do you think?"

"Group canteen? Is the village short of fuel?"

Zhang Hao was puzzled.

As far as he knows, every household in the village has stockpiled not only grain, but also coal and timber.

After all, in the last days, people have to cook to keep warm.

It stands to reason that it has only been more than half a month, and it is impossible to consume it so quickly.

"Sigh." Village Chief Fan sighed, "There is a publicity campaign in the village every three days, telling everyone to be careful about carbon monoxide poisoning, but some people are careless, and another poisoning incident happened just now..."

"Is it serious?" Zhang Hao immediately asked concerned.

"Fortunately, thanks to the patrol team finding out in time, it didn't cause a catastrophe."

"Can you be poisoned even by cooking a meal?"

Zhang Hao was puzzled.

"It may also be the reason for heating. Anyway, they can't be allowed to stay at home anymore. I mean, let everyone go to the underground garage, so as to save more firewood."

"Uncle Fan, your idea is really good!"

Zhang Hao couldn't help but praise.

In the future, group canteens will bloom everywhere.

Unexpectedly, Village Chief Fan actually walked ahead.

Village head Fan smiled and waved his hands: "I also refer to the practice during the civil war, to tell you the truth, I really miss that period of time.

Although life was very hard at that time, I was the happiest when I was eating, and I was very easy to be satisfied. I could eat a potato for two hours. "

"Understandable, how to do it?"

Speaking of which, Zhang Hao also had a similar experience.

But it's all in a dream.

"This is how I think about it. Every household pays food per head, once a month, adults pay more, children pay less, and the cafeteria provides three meals a day."

"What about the villagers who are not from this village?"

There are still many migrant workers in the village, as well as homeowners who bought houses in Jingwen Nanhu District. These people are all foreigners, and together they account for almost half of the population.

"Treat everyone equally, those who have food will pay, those who have no food will pay, and those who have no money can arrange work for them. In short, they are not short of food."

Village Chief Fan said generously.

This is also done to stabilize the mind.

In case of chaos, they will be the ones to suffer.

Zhang Hao nodded. Shawei Village is a well-known village of local tyrants, and it is indeed not short of food.

"How to ensure the quality of food? In my opinion, everyone is not like a person who can endure hardship."

Zhang Hao then asked.

Although collective canteens are good, there is a big disadvantage, that is, the food they make is not delicious.

It's fine if it's a difficult time, but the big guy's life is not bad right now, he hasn't been hungry at all, so it's hard to accept the big pot.

"This is easy to handle. It's cold now, and the food tends to get cold. If there are 50 people at a table, there should be a hundred big hot pots. The taste should not be too bad."

"Hot pot? What about the soup base?"

"Use bacon, bacon and ham to cook the soup, and sprinkle some chili, the taste should not be bad, and it's not the time to be particular about it, it's almost enough."

Zhang Hao nodded: "It just so happens that we have grown some vegetables in our greenhouse, and we can't finish eating too much. I will send some to the cafeteria and add more hot vegetables for everyone."

"Oh, your vegetables came at just the right time. Now everyone's stockpiled vegetables have already been eaten up. Everyone is getting tired of eating meat, so they just want to have a bite of vegetables."

Village Chief Fan said in surprise.

"Uncle Fan, don't get excited. Our family only has a few acres of greenhouses, and the output is limited. There are more than 5000 people in our village, and there is definitely not enough food for everyone."

Zhang Hao quickly reminded.

He really didn't expect that vegetables are more popular than meat at the moment.

Village head Fan waved his hand: "I know the quantity is limited, so adults should stop eating and leave it to the children. Let them open a few tables alone. Children need balanced nutrition. I don't think other people will have any objections."

"It's still you who are always thoughtful."

Zhang Hao immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Old Zhang, I thank you on behalf of the people in the village."

"Well, if you need it, Uncle Fan, I'll send you a copy later?"

Zhang Hao took the opportunity to suggest.

"Cough..." Uncle Fan blushed, "I shouldn't have wanted it at first, but there are a few granddaughters in the family who like picky eaters, and they have lost a lot of weight. As a grandfather, I feel distressed, so I have the cheek to replace them. Accepted."

"Hey, what's the matter? These are the vegetables I grew myself. I can give them to whoever I like. No one cares. You don't have to worry about it."

Zhang Hao comforted him with a smile.

"The reason is this reason..."

"Okay, let's make an agreement like this, I will deliver vegetables to your family once a week."

Village head Fan immediately responded: "Our family has stockpiled a lot of Jinhua ham, all of which are authentic through my relationship. You can bring a few back to taste."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Zhang Hao did not refuse.

Coming and going is the way to get along.

……

After dinner, Zhang Hao put snow chains on the wheels of the car, and then brought several large bags of vegetables to Mr. Fan's house.

Village head Fan and his four sons are all there, plus three grown-up grandsons. The population is really prosperous, so it's no wonder that he can become the village head of Shawei Village.

After some courtesies, Zhang Hao opened the trunk of the car: "I don't know what you like to eat, so I picked a little of everything."

"What you said, don't look at what time it is, it's good to eat something, if anyone dares to picky eaters, I'll beat him to death with a big mouth."

Village head Fan couldn't wait to flip through the bag.

The juicy and green vegetables and fruits look very attractive.

"Uncle Fan, move in quickly, the temperature outside is low, don't freeze." Zhang Hao reminded.

"Yes, yes, yes." Village head Fan looked back at his sons: "Boss, hurry up and move the vegetables in, and move out the things I prepared by the way. Be careful not to drop them on the ground."

Soon, Zhang Hao saw a luxurious gift in return.

In addition to six pieces of Jinhua ham, there were also two boxes of thatch moss, four packs of cigarettes, several large boxes of health care products, and a large bag full of dried seafood, which seemed to weigh at least several dozen catties.

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(End of this chapter)

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