Life in a small village with quiet mountains and quiet waters

Chapter 343
"This young man is good! He works hard and is not lazy...".

The uncle watched Gu Siwei sit down and praised Gu Siwei to the person next to him.

Gu Siwei felt melancholy in his heart, he didn't want to leave, but Guan Jian was, alas!He also blamed himself, when he was able to leave, he became addicted to work, and when he couldn't, he remembered and left, and there were people everywhere around him, everyone was staring at him, walking around.

Opening the lunch box, Gu Siwei found this dish.Well, how should I put it, it’s just an ordinary dish that is so simple that it can’t be simpler. Most of it is white rice. White rice is a bit too much. After eating this, you can hardly complain.

In addition to rice, it is roasted pork with dried beans. It is still fatty meat, the kind that is shining brightly, with pig skin on it, and it has no soy color, that is, a little soy sauce is added. I don’t know if the chef cooks it without soy sauce. No matter what, the meat looks disgusting no matter how it looks.

Seeing Gu Siwei picking up the meat in a daze, the uncle next to him put his elbow on Gu Siwei curiously: "Young man, eat, don't you often eat meat? Now that you have meat, what are you looking at? Look at this The meat is cooked so well, this cook is not a black heart, it is your luck that he didn't squeeze the oil from the meat... ".

Hearing what the uncle said, Gu Siwei remembered that this was not the era when he came, let alone his own home. Such fat meat is what ordinary people want to eat but can't get at this time.

As for the burning method that Gu Siwei mentioned, not many people like to eat it now. Everyone thinks that the oil in the meat has been burned by you, so what is there to eat with this meat.

This is why now, a group of old men in the family like Hu Yanqiu as a chef, but they don't like Gu Siwei's cooking.This is the key point. Gu Siwei's taste was created in the era when the country developed decades later, when he never tired of fine food and fine stew.

Decades later, the social problem is that everyone is too fat, and even children are generally overweight. At this time, eating fatty meat and eating big fat meat is a sign of people's happiness.

"Uncle, I ate a bit too much in the cafeteria tonight, I really can't eat this meat anymore." Gu Siwei thought for a while, and then put his box of rice next to the uncle's box.

"I didn't even eat this bite, if you don't dislike it, don't worry about it."

Gu Siwei took the meat in his own box and started picking it into the uncle's box.

The uncle said politely: "Look at you young man, when people eat meat and get tired of it, what kind of family do you have?"

He said so in his mouth, but he was very honest in his hands. He moved his box next to Gu Siwei's box as much as possible, as if he was afraid that Gu Siwei would take his lunch box back.

The uncle thought too much, Gu Siwei picked all the slaves in his box, whether fat or thin, into the uncle's box, leaving only dried beans and vermicelli that he didn't pay attention to just now.

There is nothing delicious about box rice. It has a very strong taste of oil and salt, and you have sold a lot of energy. At this time, everything is delicious, let alone box rice. You can dip the stone in soy sauce You can also instigate a few mouthfuls.

So Gu Siwei dried up the rice in the meal, that is, the beans and vermicelli.

After wiping his mouth after eating, Gu Siwei looked around, wondering where to put the box.

"Young man, just put the finished boxes here. We, a group of lesbians, will go to wash later. You take the time to rest for a while, there are still a few truckloads of goods that will arrive soon and have to be unloaded..."

When Gu Siwei heard this, he thought to himself: You have caught a cheap person and made it endless, right?
But after thinking about it, it's really exciting to work here. In the past, Gu Siwei always had a great negative impact on this era, but at this time he found that some ordinary people always Can bring warmth to the times.

For example, Aunt Guan, who is enthusiastic, has strong hands-on ability, and can work with the big guys. She is also a deputy director-level cadre. You know, this is a county seat. How many cadres at this level can there be?
This is the kind of person who unloaded the car with all the workers now, and is still directing things here while eating.

There is also the uncle squatting next to him, who can't see his eyes when he smiles, but his heart is really good. Seeing what Gu Siwei can't do, he opens his mouth to teach him, and encourages Gu Siwei from time to time.

There is something in these people that Gu Siwei can’t understand, but respects very much, that is, the belief in building this country, which is hard to see in ordinary people after decades, but here, in this era , Gu Siwei saw that ordinary people have such awareness.

"Let's go, unload!"

The uncle stood up and greeted Gu Siwei to continue working.

At this time, Aunt Guan just came over, holding an empty lunch box and seeing Gu Siwei still standing here, so she asked curiously: "Boy, why are you still standing here? Aren't you from the Agricultural Machinery Institute? Tomorrow Don't go to work, what time is it and you still don't go home? My daughter-in-law is in a hurry."

Gu Siwei doesn't know what to answer her here, you are the one who told us to work, and you are the one who told us to leave!

"Don't be dazed, go back quickly, come back quickly, you can make up for two or three hours of sleep when you go home, go back."

After the aunt finished speaking, Jicheng walked over to the basket where the lunch boxes were placed.

Gu Siwei took a look, how long would he wait if he didn't leave now, who wouldn't really plan to work here until dawn, it's already stupid enough now, wouldn't it be stupid to work until dawn?
So Gu Siwei said hello to the uncle and was about to leave.

When he was approaching the door, he suddenly found that the door was crowded with people. Two groups of people were confronting each other. It seemed that something had happened.

Gu Siwei's desire to watch the excitement couldn't be suppressed no matter what, so he sneaked to a place where people didn't pay much attention to watch the excitement.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, what are you doing here when you're not working?"

Aunt Guan came out at this moment, yelling at the crowd here.

"Secretary Guan, people from the Revolutionary Society want to come in to collect supplies, but they don't have the supplies this time."

A middle-aged man saw Aunt Guan coming, and immediately started talking about the current situation.

"We don't care, we have to get our materials today, and our Revolutionary Council is going to mobilize a wider audience these days, how can we do without materials...".

For a young man in his 20s, the way he speaks at a young age is really annoying.

Aunt Guan said: "These materials are all for the factories in the county. Not only are there no ones from your Revolutionary Society, but even our county staff..." .

"I don't care about you, this is your business. Anyway, our director Wei said that today even if we rob, we must take back things. Your factory can rest, but our work cannot rest. This is the top priority..."

"Hey! This one is used to holding chicken feathers as arrows." Gu Siwei muttered with a smile.

"I said that there are no supplies of yours here, if it's like you doing it, it wouldn't be a mess." The person who spoke just now was a little annoyed, and directly directed at Nianming.

The young man pouted and said, "I told you, today we are going to take away our special funds."

"Or else?" Aunt Guan said with a straight face.

The young man was not polite, he directly pulled out the armed belt around his waist, pulled the two ends of the armed belt and slapped it, and threatened at the same time: "Otherwise, we will do it ourselves."

"You dare!" The person who spoke just now shouted behind him: "Comrades, copy guys!"

All of a sudden, all the workers who were preparing to unload the goods here came over with their hands. Gu Siwei found that the uncle was holding an iron fiber in his hand and was still standing in the front row, looking majestic like a general .

The guy wasn't afraid at all, he said, "Then let's have a touch today!"

"beat!"

"Wait!"

At this time, Aunt Guan stopped the worker who was about to rush forward.

"Come here with your Wei Dongfang's order, and stamp it, I don't recognize it without a stamp...".

"Hey, wouldn't it be over if we did this earlier?" The young man said arrogantly, took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket, put it in front of Aunt Guan's face, and shook it away with a swipe.

"Look, the one with the red head and the big red stamp is serious, take it."

The young man threw the paper at Aunt Guan's face, and then said to the young men behind, "Comrades, follow me in to get supplies!"

The workers here are still in the way, and Aunt Guan pressed her hand: "Go with them to get it."

Just like that, the bustling, chattering and laughing scenes disappeared, and even if these young people left, everyone was suffocated.

When Gu Siwei saw several cars brought by the young people coming out, he was really in a good mood, wow!

This group of young people was so proud. They didn't know that a group of people were so proud a few days ago, but their faces turned green soon.

Along the way, these people talked freely about the joy just now, and described their opponents as mud.

Several cars went all the way into the courtyard of the Revolutionary Society. When the car stopped, the young man in the lead jumped out of the car and said to the young people in the courtyard, "What are you doing, hurry up and unload the goods!"

A group of young people walked over enthusiastically, and when he pulled the tarpaulin away, they were all dumbfounded, because the carriage was empty and there was nothing.

"Where are the supplies you brought back?"

The crowd asked.

"It's a ghost. We've all moved into the car. I finally counted it. Everything is not missing at all. Why did I suddenly see a ghost?"

"What nonsense, there are no ghosts in this world."

The person who spoke rolled his eyes: "They didn't give it to you?"

The young man made a bitter face: "If I think they didn't give it, there is no formality for the handover?!"

This one is silent, there are procedures for the handover, and it is impossible for others to give things to others without any certificates, but what should we do in this situation now?
(End of this chapter)