Start as a farmer from an ordinary world

Chapter 27

More than a dozen wild rabbits were chopped and packed in the eight-foot pot of the production team, which was half full.

Then add potatoes and radishes and stew randomly, a large pot is full, steaming hot and fragrant.

It seems that there are indeed many.

If only the more than 20 mouthfuls of strong labor who chased the rabbit this time can eat, everyone can have a full mouth.

But there are adults and children in every family, so we can’t just eat them and make the whole family hungry, right?If this is the case, my mother-in-law and aunt may even let me go to bed when I go back.

In addition, many members of the production team were dispatched to repair rivers, plus widows and elderly people in the village... These are also indispensable.

Therefore, Wang Lianshun's share is fairly fair. Regardless of whether he participated in chasing the rabbits or not, each family took a bowl home.

It's nothing more than people who participated in chasing rabbits today, there is more meat in the bowl.

Wang Manyin's family had no one to send a bowl, so he borrowed a bowl to hold rabbit meat and went home.

When the rabbit meat was cold, he reheated it and shared it with rhubarb.

Wang Shouchang's cooking skills are good, the stewed rabbit meat is completely tasty, and the spicy taste is very exciting in the mouth.

Wang Manyin only replenished the energy consumed today with two corn nests.

After eating, enter the space to work as usual, and exercise after eating to digest food.

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The first snow in winter comes early and goes quickly.

On the third day, the weather has cleared up.

In one day, most of the snow on the platform had melted.On the other hand, there is still a thick layer piled up on the edge of the cliff, and it is estimated that it will not be completely melted within a week.

The roads in the village have also become muddy, and one foot can carry two catties of mud.

It is troublesome for people to walk, let alone pull a cart.

I can't do a job, and I can't earn work points, but no one is idle in the village.

Meeting!
"The sky is full of stars, and the crescent moon is shining brightly. There is a meeting in the production team to complain about grievances..."

With the sound of the horn, Wang Manyin prepared a small bench early.

The first time he went to the village for a meeting, he really felt like he was participating in a ceremony.

After crossing the deep ditch, Wang Manyin found that apart from the old lady with handicapped legs, Wang Qiusheng's family followed along with her mother-in-law and three children.

He asked in confusion: "Qiu Sheng, why did you bring your sister-in-law and the others?"

"Your sister-in-law must be present, and you won't be deducted a day's work points." Wang Qiusheng replied quickly.

Well, now Wang Manyin doesn't know what to say.

In this era, work points are the lifeblood of farmers.Although it is not worth the money, it is really indispensable.Without work points, the whole family has to drink northwest wind.

Especially at the end of the day when work points are evaluated, many people can quarrel for a long time for a work point or even half a cent.

Wang Manyin had just started working and was awarded third-class merit points.Some acquaintances of the villagers even encouraged him in private, asking him to make a fuss with Wang Lianshun and comment more on his work points.

He naturally didn't listen to the other party, anyway, he didn't live by work points.

If he is really rated as a high-scoring worker, it will definitely attract dissatisfaction from many people.

After all, the previous image of a bum has already been fixed.

It's better to wait and wait for the consignment point to open.

Don't fuss, don't make noise, act in a low-key manner.This is the small goal he set for himself.

When Wang Manyin and Wang Qiusheng's family rushed to the breeding room, they saw that there were already a hundred people in the yard.

Guanzi Village is divided into two production teams, with more than 500 people, men, women and children.

At this time, there were people sitting beside the firewood stacks, on the stone piles, and even beside the dung piles.

The whole venue was in chaos, children were running back and forth and playing, mothers-in-law and aunts gathered together and chatted on the soles of their shoes, and men were squatting at the base of the wall, smoking cigarettes...

In short, Wang Manyin has never seen such a lively scene in later generations.

He also found a few acquaintances, and got together to make a fool of themselves.Of course, most of the time it is Wang Manyin who is talking, mainly because everyone likes to listen to him talking about things outside.

However, Wang Manyin still has a good idea in his heart, so he only picks a few things that can be said.Some unspeakable issues are not even mentioned.

Seeing that almost everyone in the yard had arrived, brigade accountant Wang Xiuzeng blew on the microphone to test the sound.

"Everyone be quiet, we won't wait for the members who didn't come. After the meeting, there will be a roll call, which family will not deduct work points... I will let Zhao cadre convey the spirit of the meeting..."

It was only then that Wang Manyin noticed that there was a young man wearing a blue khaki tunic on the stage, with a pen hanging in his pocket.These days, it seems that Chinese tunic suits are the standard equipment for people with status.

Even if you wear a thick padded jacket in winter, you must wear a Chinese tunic suit outside.

He whispered to Wang Qiusheng next to him, "Who is this?"

"Zhao Jianhai, the cadres stationed in our Guanzi Village, went back to the city for something a while ago." Wang Qiusheng replied in a low voice.

Seeing the microphone placed in front of Zhao Jianhai, the other party said in high spirits: "According to the meeting spirit of XX, we must take XX as the keynote,"

Zhao Jianhai spoke loudly on the stage, and Wang Manyin heard a murmur from behind him: "Don't forget XX, keep XX in mind... focus on XX production, strive to increase agricultural production... hand in more food, make more contributions..."

He turned his head, only to realize that it was Wang Shouchang, "Slant-eyed", who was reciting in a low voice, and the content was exactly what Zhao Jianhai said.

This made Wang Manyin amazed: "Okay, Uncle Slanting Eyes, you can be a cadre at your level."

"Being a fool, these few words are used every time we have a meeting..." Wang Shouchang curled his lips and said in a low voice.

Before Slant Eye could finish speaking, someone immediately reprimanded him: "You bastard, what are you doing?"

The person who spoke was Wang Fuchang, who was Wang Shouchang's brother.

Hearing this, his squinting eyes froze, and he didn't dare to speak strange words anymore.

After Zhao Jianhai finished his speech, the village party secretary Wang Mantun started his speech.

Then the microphone moved to Wang Manjun, the captain of the first team, who was also Wang Mandun's younger brother.

Wang Manjun is also illiterate, and his speech level is completely incomparable with that of his brother, so he can't get to the point of talking for a long time.

Either the words of the car wheel are turned back and forth, or the words are forgotten at the critical point.After a while I will talk about this one and that one.

Wang Manyin listened for a long time, but he didn't know what this guy wanted to express.

The commune members below were buzzing more and talking louder and louder, making Zhao Jianhai frown again and again.

Or his elder brother couldn't listen anymore, turned his head and asked: "Man Jun, have you finished speaking, let Uncle Lian Shun say a few words?"

"It's over, it's over, let Uncle Lian Shun talk." Wang Manjun put down the microphone in embarrassment.

Wang Manyin has completely lost interest now, the weather is several degrees below zero, and his feet are almost frozen to the ground.

Fortunately, he was not the only one who found it cold, someone began to stomp their feet on the ground lightly.

Then the stomping grew louder.

In desperation, the accountant had no choice but to shout loudly again: "Don't stomp your feet, who is stomping your feet and deducting work points."

It worked at first, but the sound disappeared immediately.

As a result, after a while, the sound of stomping feet sounded again.

Seeing this, several people on the stage could only hastily announce the end.

With the return of cadres stationed in the village, there are more meetings in the village.Mobilization meeting, scoring meeting, study meeting...

Needing to earn work points during the day, Wang Manyin originally planned to go to the space to do some work at night, trying to dig the pond in a week, but he couldn't find the time.

Seeing the carp in the space grow up day by day, the largest weighing almost four catties, he began to plan to sell fish at the Pigeon Market in Mijia Town.

The reason why he didn't plan to sell it on the Shige Festival is that the pigeon market is too small, and many people know him.I am about to open a consignment store in the village, so there must be no problems at this juncture.

Before joining the production team, Wang Manyin was a real wandering ghost, free to come and go every day, and no one could control him.

If you don't go to work now, you have to find a reason to ask the production team for leave.

But he thought about the reason, and went to Mijia Town to buy some wedding supplies.

After all, he was going to get married soon, and everyone in this village knew about it.

Now it is the slack season, Wang Lianshun didn't say anything, and directly granted two days off.

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