If the team doesn't have enough rations, they can only buy food.

The people in the village do not have grain and oil certificates, so there is only one way to buy them, the black market.

Fu Jingyou took the scolding honestly and did not argue with He Hongjin.

The young couple in the main room were being scolded like something.

Chen Guifen shoveled a big ladle of steaming sweet potatoes out of the kitchen, smacked her tongue and cursed:

"Just say a few words, and you're still in high spirits... It's true."

As she spoke, Chen Guifen turned to Lu Miao with a smile: "Miao girl, there are still some on the table after eating. They are all hot and just pulled out of the stove."

"Well...I know, Auntie."

He Hongjin glanced sideways at Chen Guifen, and then glanced sideways at Lu Miao.

She reaches out for clothes every day and opens her mouth for food. The little grandson Minjie at home is not capable of doing it like a cute baby like her.

He Hongjin didn't bother to look at it, so he quickly turned away and stood up.

Chen Guifen said: "It's snowing outside. It's so cold. Where are you going?"

He Hongjin coughed and said: "The brigade is doing oil extraction at the end of the year, I will go door to door to inform them!"

Rapeseed is needed to extract oil.

Land is collective property. The rapeseeds in the homes of ordinary members are either cultivated and accumulated in the private plots, or they are distributed at the end of the year, and the work points are rich and can be exchanged for rapeseeds from the team.

Not every household has rapeseed, so He Hongjin has to go door-to-door and tell anyone who is ready to extract oil to quickly collect and prepare the rapeseed.

This time at the end of the year, if I miss this village, I won’t have this shop.

The He family has been saving rapeseeds for three years in their own land, and this year they have accumulated more than 50 kilograms.

If she stayed any longer, she was afraid that the rapeseed would spoil. Chen Guifen turned to look at Fu Jingyou and said:

"Jingyou, you're fine then. Please help my aunt move out the rapeseeds and soybeans today. Later, we'll also squeeze some oil and grind some tofu. We'll have a prosperous New Year this year!"

Fu Jingyou nodded quickly and stood up.

The team at the back was pressing oil and grinding tofu. Fu Jingyou helped pick things up and went with He Hongjin and Chen Guifen.

Lu Miao insisted on watching the excitement and said she wanted to go.

It's cold, the snow on the ground has melted, and the mud is slippery.

Fu Jingyou was afraid that she would fall and didn't want to take her there.

However, Chen Guifen quickly said that there was fresh bean curd to drink at the place where the tofu was ground. After hearing this, Lu Miao had to go.

Drinking tofu curd and tofu nao was second, Lu Miao was mainly curious.

She had experienced grinding tofu with a millstone during school outings when she was a child, but she didn't know what it was like to extract oil.

Really curious.

Fu Jingyou had no choice but to take her with him.

There was a member of the team who was going with him on the way. Fu Jingyou couldn't hold her hand, so he asked Chen Guifen to hold her hand and walk with her.

The oil pressing and tofu grinding areas in the brigade are adjacent to each other. From the outside, they look like two adobe houses, one large and one small, covered with tiles.

The big one is for pressing oil, and the small one is for grinding tofu.

As soon as he entered the brigade and before he even approached the two rooms, Lu Miao smelled a strong smell of oil.

To be honest, the smell was a bit too "heavy" for her. She always felt uncomfortable in her chest when she smelled it.

Chen Guifen and He Hongjin said, "This oil is so fragrant."

Lu Miao pursed her lips and looked a little wilted as she followed Fu Jingyou who was picking rapeseeds and soybeans.

Fu Jingyou whispered to her, "Are you tired from walking?"

Lu Miao nodded sadly.

Fu Jingyou glanced around and gently squeezed her hand hanging by her side.He led her and walked slowly like a child, "We're already here. There will be a place to sit in a moment. I'll ask Auntie to scoop some beancurd for you."

Lu Miao pouted and nodded.

Fu Jingyou laughed hoarsely.

Someone came out of the house in front of him, and he quickly let go of Lu Miao's hand quietly.

Over at the oil pressing room, Captain Bai Yang led a group of young men and men who were busy shouting and shouting.

Fu Jingyou and He Hongjin carried rapeseeds to the oil press.

Lu Miao also wanted to follow her and take a look, but Chen Guifen quickly grabbed her and took her to the back room where the tofu was ground.

Chen Guifen looked unnatural and said: "It's hot in the oil press house and there are shirtless young men inside. What are you going to do?"

Rural brigades are no better than universities in Beijing and Beijing.

If Lu Miao really wanted to go, other daughters-in-law and sisters-in-law would be chewed up if they saw her.

Lu Miao heard the implication and frowned even more unhappy, "I came here just to see how oil is extracted!"

"What's so good about pressing oil? Isn't it just frying, grinding, and steaming? It's all hard work after that. There are many people in the small room, it's hot, and it's very crowded. After a while, I'll burn you when you get there."

Chen Guifen held up the soaked soybeans and coaxed her:

"Let's go over there. Do you want to eat tofu puffs or tofu curd? Auntie will scoop some for you first."

When Lu Miao heard that there was a lot of people in the oil extraction room, he gave up the idea of ​​going over to take a look.

She nodded and helped Chen Guifen carry the beans.

"If you don't eat other people's food, let's wait until it's our turn to eat it!"

"OK!"

Chen Guifen laughed.

The tofu room has a master who specializes in grinding tofu, and he is assigned by the team. There are three people in a shift, and the work is divided into work points.

They took care of grinding tofu, filtering bean dregs, ordering tofu and so on.

Members of nearby communes came over with beans, and occasionally came up to help.

There were a lot of people in the small tofu room. Lu Miao only took a few glances and was stepped on twice.

She felt crowded, so she said hello to Chen Guifen and went outside to wait.

Chen Guifen asked her: "Isn't it fun? Don't run around. Just stand under the eaves for a while. Your shoes will get wet and your feet will get cold."

Lu Miao nodded, "I understand, Auntie."

There was an abandoned millstone at the entrance of the tofu shop. When Lu Miao came just now, she saw someone sitting on it and resting.

When she came out and saw that the seat was vacant, she sat on it without any courtesy.

The distance between the tofu room and the oil pressing room was only about twenty meters, and Lu Miao was sitting facing the back door of the oil pressing room.

He stretched his neck and took a look, and sure enough, he vaguely saw a few shirtless young men.

An ordinary belly and arms are not as good-looking as Fu Jingyou's smooth muscle lines.

She glanced twice and then looked away, sitting down and waiting honestly.

Inside the shoes, the area near the soles of the feet has long been wet. I didn't feel it when I stood and walked. After sitting for a while, I immediately felt a cold feeling.

Lu Miao patted her butt and got up to move around. Just when she was at the back door of the oil extraction room, two young men came out carrying a basket of things.

Lu Miao glanced at it twice, then approached and asked:
"Are these oil cakes that have been squeezed out of oil? Are they unnecessary?"

The two young men were still shirtless, and it was a bit cold when they came out of the air.

In addition, Lu Miao was a lesbian, so the two of them were a little embarrassed. They pushed the basket to the corner, nodded curtly, "Yeah", and ran quickly with red cheeks.


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