Chapter 335: Eating Meat

In the new semester, the school will rebuild the cafeteria, and although there is a cafeteria now, it is better to say that it is just a window to sell food. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It is difficult for this remote town to get help from the above policy, but this time the old headmaster said something, the welfare of their teachers has increased.

Liu Xiaping's current salary is more than 50 yuan a month, and she also has oil and meat tickets every month.

This is also why she can get so much as a college student, and other teachers who graduated from technical secondary school and junior high school only get a salary of more than 30 yuan, and the benefits are not as good as hers.

This time, the old principal didn't know where to get the benefits, and each teacher could still get a pound of milk tickets, which was a good thing.

"Tomorrow on the first day of school, according to the rules of the previous two years, we are also going to kill pigs to improve the food for the students, I went to see, there is a pig raised in our school is very fat, tomorrow find two pigs who will kill the pigs, kill the pigs in the morning, and trouble the female teachers to help cook the dishes at noon, and give the students to eat at noon."

The old principal was happy, looked at the teachers who couldn't help but be happy, and said with a smile, "Of course, the pigs we feed ourselves can't treat us badly, tomorrow each teacher can take away two catties of pork, and the rest is all the children's, this weather pork can also be put away, we can make less meat per meal, and strive to give the children more food." ā€

"Headmaster, we know about this, but who will pay for the dishes that we need to use?"

Gao Xin asked happily.

The old principal glanced at her lightly, "Don't worry, it's also the public's money, I have already told the villagers in the surrounding villages that I will deliver food from tomorrow." ā€

"Then principal, I'll cook for the students, I'm free anyway." Gao Xin immediately recommended herself, but anyone with a discerning eye can see what she has in mind.

The old principal is a good person, so he couldn't see her plans, so he coughed lightly and said, "Let the two teachers Liu do the cooking tomorrow, Teacher Zhao and Teacher Wang, the two of you are responsible for the hands, and the other teachers will take turns later." ā€

Liu Xiaping, who was named, nodded with Liu Zhao.

When Gao Xin heard that he didn't have himself, his face immediately pulled down.

The old principal didn't pay attention to her at all, but said happily, "Classes will start tomorrow, and you will also work hard to teach the children at that time, and by the way, count the number of people who come to class." ā€

Everyone nodded, but in their hearts, they felt that some students would not come to class.

After all, in these years, every family is trying to feed their stomachs, and there are really not many people who have the leisure to send their children to school, and it is common for students to miss classes, and because of this, students' grades are generally low.

This is also something that teachers can't change, a student is a labor force, even if they can't plant the land, they can help with watering or something, the recent package production to the household is also noisy, the family contract responsibility system makes many farmers have no bottom in their hearts, and the matter of contracting to the household is to make many farmers happy to leave their babies to let them help work at home, saving them a fine or something if they can't finish it.

This is also something that can't be helped, after all, who told everyone to be poor now.

The people in the countryside envy the people in the city who can eat and supply food, and the people in the city envy the people in the countryside who have enough food to eat.

Although the old principal was in a hurry, he couldn't ask anyone to come back to study, so he could only do his best to keep the children who were still studying from going hungry.

The next day, when school started, there were a lot of students who didn't come to class.

At least there were more than a dozen students in Liu Xiaping's class, including Edamame, who didn't come.

There were about 20 students sitting in the middle of the room, which was also uncomfortable.

On the first day of school, there is no need for the content in the textbook, but mainly to let the students settle down and study in peace.

As soon as the announcement of the pig slaughter in the morning, the students cheered, and their faces were full of thoughts about eating meat, which was quite cute.

When the pig was killed, it was killed in the school playground, and the sound of the pig screaming during class not only did not make these children afraid, but they were all extremely excited, and they were all waiting for noon to eat meat, and they were not in the mood to continue listening to the class.

When Liu Xiaping was notified to go over to cook, the students in the class cheered one by one, and their thin little faces were full of excitement.

"These little guys."

Liu Xiaping was happy, and her heart was sour when she looked at these children.

If she had the ability, she would naturally hope that these children would be able to feed and attend classes, but her current ability is not enough to support so many children.

"This is a total of forty catties of pork, what shall we do?"

Liu Zhao looked at the big lump of meat in front of her, and she was also embarrassed, she hadn't cooked so many people's dishes yet.

Liu Xiaping had a bottom and asked, "Are the pig bones there?" ā€

Liu Zhao nodded, "The water and bones are in that basin." ā€

"In this way, these meats are usually chopped into meat fillings by Zhao Xiang to come over and help, let's make a tofu and stir-fry rotten meat, so that each person can eat a spoonful, and the students can also eat it, and the pork bones can also be used to make soup, and radishes can be put in it, and these water is estimated to be not enough for one person."

Liu Xiaping stared at the pig and couldn't help it, people who can make the pig's internal organs delicious these years are reluctant to spice, but they can't chop it like meat, it's a trouble.

"It's okay, just have two dishes at noon, Mr. Wang, have your steamed buns been steamed?"

Liu Zhao nodded, and immediately notified Zhao Xiang to come over and chop the meat, nearly twenty catties of meat were chopped in, and Liu Xiaping cut all the remaining meat into shreds, planning to use shredded radish to fry meat later.

As for the oil, it is ready-made lard, which is also boiled from the pig that was killed, and there is no need to spend any more money at all.

All morning, the smell of meat filled the school, not to mention the students, and even the teachers were in no mood to continue with the lessons.

Fu Mei sat in her office reading a novel, pouting when she smelled it, "A teacher only gives two catties of meat, what is this enough to eat, anyway, those children can't eat much, so it's better to give it to us teachers." ā€

Gao Xin was the most in agreement with this, and he was not happy to take the meat, "But isn't it, the piglets were originally bought with our teacher's money, and they should be shared with us, those little children just went to cut the pigweed and fed it, so they had to eat so much meat, and the principal is getting more and more old and confused now." ā€

(To be continued.) )