More than a dozen hares were chopped and packed in the eight-zhang pot of the production team, which was half a pot.

Then mixed with potatoes and radishes to stew, a large pot is full, steaming, fragrant.

It seems, quite a few.

If you eat more than 20 mouthfuls of rabbits this time, everyone will be able to mix a round mouth.

But every family has adults and children, so you can't just eat them and make everyone in the family hungry, right? If that's the case, I guess my mother-in-law will even let me go to bed.

In addition, there are many laborers from the families of the members of the production team who have been sent to repair the river, plus the widows and elderly people in the village...... These are no less than a few.

Therefore, Wang Lianshun is fairly fair, regardless of whether he participates in the rabbit hunting or not, each family brings a bowl back.

It's nothing more than the people who participated in the rabbit hunting today, and there is a little more meat in the bowl.

Wang Manyin's family had no one to send a bowl, so he borrowed a bowl and went home with rabbit meat.

When the rabbit meat was already cold, he rekindled the heat and shared it with rhubarb.

Wang Shouchang's craftsmanship is good, the braised rabbit meat is completely flavorful, and the spicy taste is very exciting in the mouth.

Wang Manyin had two corn nests to replenish the energy consumed today.

After eating, I entered the space to work as usual, and I thought it would be exercised after the meal.

***

The first snow of winter comes early and goes quickly.

On the third day, the weather had cleared.

By the end of the day, most of the snow had melted on the plateau. However, there is still a thick layer piled up on the cliffside, and it is estimated that it will not be finished for a week.

The roads in the village have also become muddy, and one foot can carry two catties of mud.

It's troublesome for people to walk, let alone pull carts.

I can't work, I can't earn a job, but the village doesn't let people idle.

Meeting!

"The sky is full of stars, and the crescent moon is shining. The production team held a meeting to complain and redress grievances......"

With the sound of the horn, Wang Manyin prepared a small bench early.

The first time he went to the village for a meeting, he really felt like he was participating in a ceremony.

After crossing the deep ditch, Wang Manyin found that Wang Qiusheng's family, in addition to the old lady with inconvenient legs and feet, also brought his mother-in-law and three children to follow.

He asked puzzledly, "Qiusheng, why did you bring your sister-in-law with you?" ”

"Your sister-in-law must be there and not deduct a day's work." Wang Qiusheng hurriedly replied.

Well, Wang Manyin didn't know what to say now.

In this era, the division of labor is the lifeblood of farmers. It's not worth much, but it's really indispensable. Without work, the whole family has to drink the northwest wind.

Especially at the end of the day, many people can shout for a long time for a score or even half a centimeter.

Wang Manyin just began to participate in labor and was rated as a third-class meritorious service. Some acquaintances of the villagers also privately instigated, asking him to find Wang Lianshun to make trouble and evaluate more work.

Naturally, he didn't listen to the other party, and he didn't live by work anyway.

If you are really rated as a high work score, it will definitely attract many people to be dissatisfied.

After all, the image of the second-rate son of the predecessor has been fixed.

It's better to stay honest and wait for the consignment point to open.

Don't toss, don't make a fuss, and keep a low profile. This is the small goal he has set for himself.

When Wang Manyin and Wang Qiusheng's family arrived at the breeding room, they saw that there were already 100 people in the yard.

The village is divided into two production teams, with more than 500 men, women and children.

The firewood and straw stacks, the stone piles, and even the dung heaps were full of people.

The whole venue was in chaos, with children running back and forth, mothers-in-law and aunts chatting together with the soles of their shoes, and men squatting at the base of the wall smoking cigarette pouches......

In short, this kind of lively scene, Wang Manyin has never seen in later generations.

He also found a few acquaintances and got together to talk nonsense. Of course, most of the time Wang Manyin is talking, and everyone likes to listen to him talk about things outside.

However, Wang Manyin still has a spectrum in his heart, and only picks some that can be said. Some unspeakable questions, not to mention.

Seeing that the people in the courtyard were almost there, Wang Xiuzeng, the accountant of the brigade, blew the microphone to test the sound.

"Everyone is quiet, let's not wait for the members who didn't come. After the meeting, who didn't deduct the work points...... Let Zhao convey the spirit of the meeting ......"

Only then did Wang Manyin notice that there was a young man wearing a blue card tunic on the stage, and there was a pen hanging in his pocket. In these years, it seems that the tunic is the standard for people with status.

Even if you wear a thick cotton jacket in winter, you should wear a tunic outside.

He whispered to Wang Qiusheng next to him, "Who, this is?" ”

"Zhao Jianhai, the resident cadre of our tank village squatting point, I went back to the city some time ago." Wang Qiusheng replied in a low voice.

Seeing that the microphone was placed in front of Zhao Jianhai, the other party said in high spirits: "According to the spirit of the XX meeting, we must take XX as the key,"

Zhao Jianhai said loudly on the stage, and Wang Manyin heard a murmuring voice behind him: "Don't forget XX, remember XX...... We should grasp XX production and strive to improve agricultural production...... Pay more food, make more contributions......"

He turned his head, only to find that it was the "squint-eyed" Wang Shouchang who was reciting in a low voice, and the content was exactly the same as what Zhao Jianhai said.

This made Wang Manyin amazed: "Okay, Uncle Squint, you can be a cadre at this level." ”

"Be a fool, these are the few words in every meeting...... "Wang Shouchang pursed his lips and whispered.

Before Squint finished speaking, someone immediately reprimanded: "You cowardly nonsense." ”

The person who spoke was called Wang Fuchang, and it was Wang Shouchang's brother.

Hearing this, he squinted his eyes and didn't dare to say strange things.

After Zhao Jianhai finished speaking, Wang Manchu, the village party secretary, began to speak.

Then the microphone moved to the captain of the first team, Wang Manjun, who was also Wang Manchu's younger brother.

Wang Manjun is also illiterate, and his speech level is completely incomparable with his brother, and he can't get to the point for a long time.

Either the car is talking back and forth, or the words are forgotten. In a moment I will say this mile and that mile.

Wang Manyin listened to it for a long time, and he didn't know what this thing wanted to express.

The members below were even more buzzing, and their voices were getting louder and louder, making Zhao Jianhai frown again and again.

Still his brother couldn't listen to it anymore, so he turned his head and asked, "Manjun, have you finished speaking, let Uncle Lian Shun say a few words after speaking?" ”

"It's over, it's over, let Uncle Lian Shun speak." Wang Manjun put down the microphone in embarrassment.

Wang Manyin has completely lost interest now, and in the weather of minus a few degrees, his feet are about to freeze at this time.

Fortunately, he was not the only one who was cold, and someone began to stomp his feet lightly on the ground.

Then, the stomping became louder and louder.

In desperation, the accountant had no choice but to shout loudly again: "Don't stomp your feet, who is stomping your feet and deducting work points." ”

At first, there was still an effect, and the sound disappeared immediately.

As a result, after a while, the sound of stomping feet sounded again.

Seeing this, several people on the stage could only hastily announce the end.

With the return of the cadres stationed in the village, there are more meetings in the village. Mobilization meeting, grading meeting, study meeting......

Wang Manyin originally planned to take advantage of the night to go into the space to do some work, and strive to dig the pond in a week, but he couldn't find time.

Seeing that the carp in the space was growing day by day, and the largest was almost four catties, he began to think about going to the pigeon market in Mijia Town to sell fish.

The reason why he didn't plan to sell it at the Shibi Festival was that the pigeon market was too small, and many people knew him. I am about to open a sales agency in the village, and there must be no problems at this juncture.

Before joining the production team, Wang Manyin was a real ghost, coming and going freely every day, and no one could care about it.

If you don't go to work now, you have to find a reason to ask the production team for leave.

But he thought about the reason and went to Mijia Town to buy some wedding supplies.

After all, he is about to get married, and everyone in this village knows it.

Now it's a farming slack, Wang Lianshun didn't say anything, and directly approved two days off.