It's a matter of every year to evaluate the settlement on the brigade.
I'm going to open a meeting in the city.
It's natural that there's light on the surface after a good evaluation.
But according to Lin Qinghe's past few years, the harvest of the brigade is really good, especially in the past two years, basically every year is a big harvest.
Lin Qinghe, who has no sense of collective honor, doesn't care about this. He asks directly, "can we kill more pigs this year?"
"No." Zhou Qingbai shakes his head.
Lin Qinghe doesn't care.
In fact, it's no good. What else can I say?
Zhou Qingbai is helpless to see her like this, and intends to talk about the sense of honor with her.
"I know, the sense of honor. Our team has made a good appraisal. The young and the young girls on the team are easy to talk about. It's also windy to go out. I know that." Lin Qinghe begins to make noodles. Tonight, he plans to eat dumplings, he says.
Zhou Qingbai didn't speak.
Lin Qinghe looked up at him for a while and said, "if you are OK, cut the pickles for me."
Zhou Qingbai can only come here to cut salted vegetables.
He found out that his daughter-in-law was really different. You have to say that she understood. Sometimes her performance is really stupid.
In places like old Kyoto, she dared to go out on her own, not afraid at all, like a silly elder sister.
But if she doesn't understand, it's special Hard to deal with.
She knows everything, but she just doesn't follow the rules, but she doesn't violate the rules. Everything is within the rules, and then she goes her own way, especially standing alone.
Zhou Qingbai looks at his daughter-in-law while chopping salted vegetables.
Lin Qinghe said, "you can eat more later. I don't like salted vegetables."
She doesn't like the pickled pork dumpling tonight. In fact, she prefers the mushroom pork dumpling, but the mushroom is gone, so she can only eat the pickled pork dumpling.
Of course, pickled pork dumplings are very delicious in Zhou Qingbai's recipes.
"Make some other fillings." Said Zhou Qingbai.
"I'll go to the city to buy some more in a few days. There's nothing good at home." Said Lin Qinghe.
In the days when she and Zhou Qingbai left, Zhou's mother didn't spend any money. They eat and drink at home. Now, they can eat day by day, and their food consumption is normal.
Yesterday, I was so tired because I took a bus all the way. At this time, the smell of the car's oil fumes can really smoke people to death. So Lin Qinghe didn't want to buy some materials in the city to go home.
"Together." Said Zhou Qingbai.
"OK." Lin Qinghe nods.
In the evening, I have pork and pickled dumplings.
Zhou's father and mother are full of oil.
Zhou's mother asked her, "is there any meat at home?"
In the morning, I went out to Lin Qinghe and said casually, "I cut a piece of leftovers."
Mother Zhou said nothing.
Now it's getting colder and colder day by day. When he goes to bed at night, Lin Qinghe likes to be close to Zhou Qingbai. The man's body temperature is warm, like a big stove.
"I asked so many times last night. Take a rest." Before Lin Qinghe had a moment, he felt the man's passion for himself.
He is not young either, but his interest in this matter has not declined at all. He is still as usual to her.
If she didn't give it sometimes, he would come at least once a day, and the demand would be huge.
"Just once." Zhou Qingbai said in a mute voice.
Although it's only one time, it's about one hour before and after this time.
Lin Qinghe has taken up the man, just like he has never eaten meat.
He is satisfied. Lin Qinghe is exhausted.
In the next few days, Lin Qinghe came to Mei Jie's for meat every day. After accumulating ten jin of meat, Lin Qinghe brought Zhou Qingbai to the city.
Big two and three wanted to follow, but Lin Qinghe sent them.
They used to buy sugar and malt cream to keep them off, but they ate too much of them, which was not rare at all.
So I'd rather not go with anything.
"Now follow me. I won't go to the cinema for taking photos in the new year. You can choose it yourself." Said Lin Qinghe.
This is very useful, so the three brothers began to make various demands.
Lilliputian book, glass ball, white rabbit milk candy, and wheat milk essence, all of them!
Lin Qinghe wants to beat people. He gets used to these bad boys.
"I don't know when there will be a milk station here." Lin Qinghe came to the city in Zhou Qingbai's car and said.
Zhou Qingbai's car is very stable. She can hold him by the waist.
Of course, when no one is around, if someone is going to sit in a proper way.
"To drink?" Asked Zhou Qingbai.
As for his daughter-in-law's arm around his waist, he was very satisfied. He liked his daughter-in-law's small movements very much.
Once in a while kiss him and play coquettish with him.
"Big boys, they have to drink. Milk is the best at this age." Said Lin Qinghe.
Even though she has tried her best to make every meal nutritious, it's just that.
"I'll ask my comrades." Zhou Qingbai said.
Lin Qinghe nodded: "when you get to the county, you can ask. I'll go to do the shopping. When I'm finished, I'll wait for you at the door of the supply and marketing agency. If you see that I'm not there, I must be shopping. You'll wait for me there."
"Good." Zhou Qingbai nods.
This is the county seat. Naturally, he doesn't worry about it. Compared with the outside world, even if something happens to her, he can take care of it.
When he arrived in the county, Zhou Qingbai went to work on him, and Lin Qinghe immediately sold the pork, and then came to the supply and marketing agency.
"Milk powder?" When Lin Qinghe sees milk powder, his eyes are bright.
"That's all that's left." The salesman nodded.
"Give me both bags." Lin Qinghe didn't mean anything.
This is a new type of milk powder. One bag of milk powder is 500g, three yuan and one bag.
Of course, it's not sweet. If it's sweetened, it's more than three yuan a bag.
But milk powder, what sugar, pure milk is good to drink.
Two bags of milk powder cost six yuan without blinking an eye.
I asked for two bags of milk powder, and then I bought some other materials for the office, such as milk sugar, mushroom, shrimp skin, kelp and red dates.
"And a bit of cloth. Do you want it?" The salesman asked her.
"No more." Lin Qinghe shakes his head. There are still a lot of cloth at home.
When these things were sold out, Lin Qinghe packed a package and put it directly in the supply and marketing agency. Then he went to buy xiaorenshu for Erwa and glass beads for Sanwa.
She didn't notice. As soon as she left, someone wanted to see what she had bought in her package.
But was stopped by the salesman: "Hey, that female comrade, what are you doing? It's not yours!"
"Don't get me wrong, it's my aunt." The woman quickly laughed.