Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 361

Lin Yuzhu looked at the women opposite who were filled with righteous indignation and ready to fight at any time, raised her arms and shook them dumbfoundingly.

"Oh, why don't you fight each other? Let you solve the conflict, not deepen it, okay?"

"If there is anything to solve, pull them to work for a few days, and make sure they don't want to be hypocritical."

Wu Chili sneered, not wanting to fight anymore.

Wasn't it the same when Zhou Zhiqing came?
He criticizes the commune members who have returned from work, and dislikes the old house allotted to him, making it as if Longzhang Village owes him.

The next day, I went to the field to do farm work, and let the old educated youth who came before take me with me.

Within three days, the whole person was wilted, and he didn't have the energy to preach to others.

After the old educated youth left, there was no one to teach evening classes, so he volunteered to take over the task.

For the sake of this matter, the captain arranged for some light labor for children, and the rations were distributed as usual.

"That's right, pull it to work, and keep it in a docile manner."

Several other team leaders expressed their approval.

"You are the team leader now, so you can't play around like you used to. We have to be reasonable, don't we? Would you be afraid to go to a place you don't know when you are seventeen or eighteen?"

"Think about it differently, you all have children. Your own children are living well in the city, but what do you think about sending them to a poor mountainous area where food and clothing are worrying?"

Lin Yuzhu knocked on the table with a smile, and finally calmed them down with her words.

"Don't be too resistant to the educated youth. Everyone has strengths and weaknesses. No one is a ticket, and everyone cannot be liked. Women should unite and help each other, otherwise how can they hold up half the sky?"

Wu Chili rubbed the enamel jar back and forth, sucked his teeth and thought for a while, "Huh? Does that make sense? No one has seen it before. We are shouting and killing here, it seems not right."

Zhao Hongmei has no children of her own, but she raises Xiaolan like a daughter.

Putting myself in her shoes and thinking about it, if Xiaolan grows up and wants to travel far away, she will feel empty in her heart.

Definitely won't be able to sleep at night.

Worried about whether the child is eating enough, sleeping well, whether he will miss home and cry, and whether he will be bullied.

"Oh... okay, go to see the situation at night. It's not easy to come all the way, and I don't have any relatives."

When the two with the strongest personalities changed their mouths, the others also felt that their thinking was too one-sided.

Asking them to leave their families behind and go live in a strange place, their eyes are darkened and their hearts are frightened.

"I think those educated youths in the past brought a few things with them when they first arrived. They didn't understand anything. I'll take a few dustpans or something."

"I also went to look in the utility room. There are a lot of odds and ends for daily life. Without a shoulder pole hook rope, I can't carry water."

There are several bamboo forests in the village, and every household can do some simple bamboo stick work, weave a basket and tie a bamboo rake.

If you are more detailed, you have to ask the bamboo craftsman to work at home.

Women never think that there are too many daily groceries at home, and feel that there are always times when they are piled up in the utility room.

"Okay, then it's settled." Lin Yuzhu clapped her hands, "Go to work first, and we'll go there after dinner. It's normal for them to complain, so calm down and do more ideological work."

The afternoon of the training class was still busy and lively.

The little Maotou in the educated youth dormitory was busy.

Make a lunch and lack everything.

Many things are not sold at the consignment outlets of the brigade supply and marketing cooperatives.

Kitchen utensils such as kitchen knives, pans, shovels, and iron spoons have to be bought at blacksmiths; rice cookers for steaming rice and chopping boards for chopping vegetables have to be found in carpenters;

Fire tongs, fire forks, fire shovels, whatever you want.

Zhou Zhiqing's previous work has all moved to a new home, and he didn't even leave a washbasin stand behind.

Thanks to Xiao Maotou's sweet mouth, he led a few educated youths to visit a few houses around, borrowing things from here and there, and finally managed to scrape together a few things.

Even the oil is borrowed.

The member's family is not rich, so they only gave one tablespoon of lard.

So, they ate sweet potato rice, boiled beans, boiled pumpkin, boiled eggplant, and loofah egg drop soup for lunch.

The only meat dish that supports the scene: Basil Braised Rice Flower Fish.

Eggs and fish are bought with money.

The rice was brought by myself.

In order to take care of Zhong Qing's eating habits, I didn't cook spicy dishes.

The six people come from different cities, have different tastes, and the method is single, and there is no oily flower.

The first meal was somewhat embarrassing.

Fortunately, they are not unreasonable people. They help wash and cook together, and learn to use earthen stoves to light fires.

Barely filled my stomach.

After lunch, everyone was tired and went to take a lunch break, only Zhong Qing wandered around relaxedly.

The educated youth woke up from his lunch break and got busy again.

Just carrying water made them complain endlessly.

The dormitory is some distance away from the public well, so I filled two buckets of water confidently, put the pole on my shoulders, and silently poured back half of the bucket.

The children in the village were laughing and chasing after them.

"Haha~ Come on, look, half a bucket of water is picking up~"

"How can I use two shoulders to carry the burden? Hahaha~"

"Hey, take a few steps and rest for a while, if my brother and sister dared to be so lazy, they would have been beaten a long time ago!"

They are all children under the age of six, no matter at home, let them play wherever they want.

When it was time to eat, they stood at the door of the house and shouted loudly, and they would go back to eat.

The educated youth couldn't understand what they said, but they could still understand the facial expressions of the jokes.

All of them were ashamed and angry, their faces flushed, they gritted their teeth and carried the buckets to continue walking.

(End of this chapter)