Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 603 Dumplings in sacks
At that time Wan Feng watched Maozi's cartoons the most, almost from four o'clock in the afternoon to six o'clock in the evening, and he couldn't understand other Maozi programs.

Domestic TV cartoons are only half an hour from 06:30 to [-]:[-] p.m., far less enjoyable than Maozi TV, even though I can’t understand what those cartoon characters are saying.

In the 70s, everyone who listened to Maozi radio was sneaky. In the 80s, no one cared about watching Maozi TV. The development of the times is still very fast.

Wan Feng wanted to see if he could find wood that could be used as a TV mast at home. A TV antenna mast over 15 meters long is not suitable for any kind of wood. It must be strong.

To Wan Feng's surprise, his father had already finished the TV pole and was lying in the winter garden.

It seems that there are also plans to buy a TV.

And the pull wires on the TV pole are also arranged, just install the antenna to the top and find someone to stand it up.

Moreover, the parents dug the holes for the vertical TV antenna masts in advance.

This requires people. It is not as simple as three or two people can erect a TV antenna mast over 15 meters.

Father came back in a hurry and saw Wan Feng connecting the TV antenna feeder.

"Dad, go find some people to set up the TV pole."

Wan Shui was stunned for a moment, what are you doing without a TV and an antenna?
But he didn't ask anything, turned around and went to find someone.

More than ten minutes later, more than a dozen people from the front and rear neighbors came to pull the wire and stepped on the bottom of the pole to lift the pole, although the antenna mast was finally erected in six to seven minutes.

Tighten the three stay wires around it, stuff stones and bricks around the hole where the antenna mast is inserted, and then cultivate soil.

Wan Feng dismantled a front door, and as long as he came to help out, one person distributed a pack of cigarettes.

Pulling the TV feeder into the house to connect to the TV, Wan Feng turned on the TV and fiddled with it for a long time, and found a Maozi TV station, which seemed to be playing a Maozi movie.

Wan Shuichang was a soldier in the Nanling of Wahou back then, and he was also familiar with Luan Feng's father, so the conversation was almost seamless and natural.

Zhu Min took a look at the sky and went to the ground to cook. Luan Feng took off the rabbit skin with great insight, changed into another clothes and went to help cook.

When I got to the kitchen, I was dumbfounded.

This is an area where noodles are the main food, all white noodles except making dumplings, and she doesn't know how to cook at all, and the water-burning wood-burning pots don't even need a fire.

What surprised her even more was that Wan Feng's mother brought in a noodle bag from outside, which contained half a bag of frozen dumplings.

"For the frozen dumplings made in the twelfth lunar month last year, there was only so much cabbage filling left on one side, and the shredded radish stuffing on the other side was not tasty. Tonight, I will cook dumplings stuffed with cabbage and then I will stir-fry two vegetables."

Dumplings in a noodle bag?

Luan Feng was confused, it was the first time she had heard that dumplings were packed in flour bags.

Stir-fry first and then cook the dumplings.

Zhu Min worked very quickly, because she knew that her daughter-in-law would come after the Chinese New Year, so she kept some of the best meat when killing the Chinese New Year pigs, which came in handy at this time.

Potato shreds and lean meat, cabbage stew, sauerkraut stew, stir-fried meat, fat sausage and sweet and sour pork ribs, plus two canned fish bought from the store.

This is all the things the farmer can produce this season.

The meal was almost ready, and Wan Feng's younger sister came back with a runny nose, acting like a kid.

"Go wash your face and wash your hands!" Zhu Min shouted.

Luan Feng poured warm water into a thermos to wash Wan Fang's face and hands.

Wan Fang was still wondering, who is this woman?
Wan Feng usually eats at a table called standing aside, where he eats standing on the ground.

But today let it stand aside and let it stand aside, but use the kang table.

A kang table was put on the kang, and a table full of dishes was placed.

After the whole family was at the table, Luan Feng took out three red envelopes and handed out one to each of them.

"I have already given it to my brother, and this is for you."

Zhu Min was a little embarrassed looking at the red envelope. It seemed to be reversed. It should be that they gave the money to the daughter-in-law who came to the door for the first time.

Wan Fang didn't care about that, picked up her red envelope and opened it, and saw that there was a stack of brand new ten-yuan bills, and she was about to put it in her pocket with a cry of surprise.

"Mom saved it for you, and will give it to you when you grow up."

Zhu Min snatched it away, and then handed out a two-yuan note to send Wan Fang away.

I'm afraid this kind of lie will never disappear in Huaguo's family.

Luan Feng secretly smiled.

Wan Feng also drank some beer with his father today, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was harmonious.

Just after dinner, someone came to visit. It was Jin Xingbin and Xu Jinguo's mother.

"I heard that your family bought a TV, let's take a look."

Where did these guys come to watch TV? They came to watch Wan Feng's wife.

Although he knew that he was talking nonsense with his eyes open, Wan Feng had to get up to say hello, and then dragged Luan Feng to the hut.

It's uncertain how many people will come, and maybe they won't be able to leave the house after a while.

Sure enough, a lot of people came one after another, and Wan Feng's house was full.

But these people weren't all talking nonsense, they also sat down to watch TV when there was a program on TV.

The hut where Wan Feng came back last summer became his and Luan Feng's paradise at this time.

The kang in the hut can only sleep two adults, and now only Wan Jun sleeps alone.

While cooking, my mother had already burned the kang, and Wan Feng and Luan Feng lay side by side on the top of the kang and chatted.

"Your mother's cooking is really delicious. It's much better than my mother's cooking. I can't eat enough."

Oil and water are naturally delicious. This is a soybean and wheat producing area, and the most important thing is soybean oil and white flour.

"Then you don't eat hard when you eat?"

"What are you doing?"

"Hold the grass, I heard it right, you are still embarrassed?"

Luan Feng swung her powder fist and knocked Wan Feng twice.

"Also, do you use flour bags to make dumplings here? It's the first time I've seen that."

"Flour bag? That's the one you haven't seen in a sack yet."

Luan Feng couldn't even blink: "Put dumplings in sacks? Is it true? How much do you have to pack?"

"In winter, we like to make dumplings and freeze them outside. It will be hard as a stone in less than 10 minutes, and then they will be packed in a bag. When eating, they will be cooked and finished. It is convenient. We use flour bags at home. Many families in our company pack dumplings in sacks, and many families pack two sacks of dumplings, aren’t you afraid?”

"Two sacks! Can we finish eating by then?"

"This is not something you should worry about. Since people dare to pack two sacks, how can they do it without eating their stomachs?"

In fact, Wan Feng sometimes didn't understand how these people ate them. His family made more than half a sack of dumplings at most, and they didn't finish them when they thawed in April.

At the end of the meal, the four members of his family couldn't eat dumplings with a scoop of water, and everyone stopped after eating three or five.

Luan Feng became silent, two sacks of dumplings!It was a question she really couldn't understand.

(End of this chapter)