Another ship of affordable food was delivered, and the members chatting under the lamp were extremely excited.

But they remembered Wang Yi's instructions and didn't say much about the food.

The people from other production teams were envious and jealous, so they asked one after another: "Where did so much food come from?"

"That's right, I loaded a ship and emptied the city's grain management office?"

Wang Dongyang rolled up a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, and said indifferently: "Where is this? The city's grain station has food. You can buy it as long as you have food coupons and money. Now the food is not limited to supply."

"How much food has our team bought? Every household has one cent, and every household has less than a bag."

"The family has no food. Oh, the team finally bought the food back, otherwise the baby will go hungry in two days."

Listening to this, the members of the outside team kept curling their lips.

Are your baby going hungry? Are you fooling the foreigners? Look at how the babies in your team are making noise under the light. They are like tigers and wild wolves. Dolls that are not full of food have the strength to make trouble?

The members of Tianya Island had a light face, and they were actually happy and proud.

They enjoyed the envious eyes of these people in the outside team.

There is no way. For many years, the outer islands have suffered only because of the fishing output, they cannot produce food by themselves, and they cannot produce tools by themselves. All they have is dignity.

It happened to be said that the poorer the more glorious it is. Tianya Island has always been very glorious. As a result, the social atmosphere has suddenly changed in the past two years. The whole society is in a well-off society and pursues wealth. This means that the poorer the more embarrassing it, and the richer it is, the more enviable it is!

Finally, a wooden box was brought up, and someone asked, "What is the box in it? It smells so good."

Wang Xianghong also smelled the fragrance.

He looked at Wang Yi suspiciously, and Wang Yi whispered: "There are people selling roast pork in the city. I bought some to replenish the students tomorrow. They are all old and they can't eat some oil and water all day long."

Wang Xianghong nodded silently.

The leader once said that children are the future of a nation and a country. He also wants children to eat and grow strong, but there is no such condition in the team.

And when he was chatting under the light just now, he heard the outsiders' praise for his children. The dolls' abundant energy and gradually beautiful face made the outsiders very envious.

In this way, Wang Yi gave the students extra meals, and he was only happy except for feeling sorry for Wang Yi's own money.

With the sound of waves slamming the shore, Wang Yi slept peacefully in Tingtaoju again.

The electric speaker began to ring early in the morning, waking him from his good dream:

"…Comrade Xiaoping, Comrade Ziyang and other party and state leaders expressed a hope when meeting with representatives of the National Model Workers and Advanced Figures for the National Symposium, that is, they hope that the working class can create a new situation in the construction of the four modernizations..."

Amid the broadcaster's passionate voice, Wang Yi yawned up.

In May, the warm wind crosses the sea, making Tianya Island lush.

Wang Yi pushed open the door and went out. A few rays of spring breeze blew past her face. The faint smell of the sea water was suppressed by the fragrance of the plants and the air was very fresh.

He took a few deep breaths and began to punch in the morning sun.

The wind passes without traces, and the sea of ​​light patterns blew.

The morning waves came through the sea, but when they arrived at the shore, they suddenly became gentle, and whispered the reefs and made crisp sounds.

Touching heartstrings.

The sunlight illuminated the sea water, and many little fish floated out of the water and jumped with the waves. Suddenly, snow-white seagulls brushed the waves, like whistling fighter jets.

Green leaves grow on the green mountains, and there are clear buds beside the green leaves. The green color makes the island lively, bright and full of vitality.

Smoke came out of the chimney of the big stove, and the smell of fireworks came into Wang Yi's nose. Lao Huang was wandering around him, making him feel at ease.

He walked over with a colander scratching his butt and laughed: "Principal Wang, it's so early, Principal Wang is practicing martial arts again? I heard that Shanghai has produced a kung fu master like you. Do you want to know him?"

Wang Yi stopped and asked, "What kind of kung fu master has you produced in Shanghai? How do you know about this?"

He only heard someone talking about this under the dock light last night. Why do he know the colander that has always been blocked now?

The colander said, "I'm just a qigong master. I heard that the martial arts world in Shanghai gave him a nickname called the King of Electricity!"

Wang Yi rolled her eyes secretly.

Why don’t you call it an electric eel? Anyway, I am very good at skr, skr.

The colander didn't talk to him much, so he rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen: "Principal Wang, I'll go and work. What should I eat for the students this morning?"

"Shit," he sniffed at the door, "It smells so good, what does this taste like? Smoked roasted pork? It tastes so great!"

Wang Yi thought to himself that your nose is quite sharp.

He said: "This morning I will give the students noodles and chicken soup noodles!"

Colander shocked: "Chicken soup noodles? Principal, you brought the chicken back again yesterday?"

Wang Yi nodded: "Yes, I not only brought chickens but also meat. I hang the chickens in the house and made air-dried chickens. The one who put the pot in the pot this morning was roast chicken."

The big confused mouth is chewing.

The first thing he got to know was the water. He ate two chicken legs and was chewing bones in his mouth.

There were not many roast chickens in the braised food restaurant. When Wang Yi went there, there were only fourteen left. He bought them all, leaving two to drink by himself, and gave Wang Xianghong's house one and another one to eat. The remaining ten were all made from the stew pot this morning.

The ten roast chickens were all in a large basin now. When the colander was pulled open the cover, they drooled on the spot.

When I saw this good thing early in the morning, my stomach and mouth were excited!

The roast chicken is torn apart and try to tear it into small strips of meat. This job requires skill, so it must be a colander.

Wang Yi said to him: "It's okay if you want to eat. I've left it for you and Da Mihu. You must not touch the things in this stove. It's the students' must be the students!"

The colander was fascinated: "No, I will listen to you, I will never touch you, but can you taste the soup? I, I am not greedy, right? I am..."

"You are just greedy." Dami said.

The colander shouted: "It's not greedy, this master who cooks must try the dishes..."

"All right, you can try the soup." Wang Yi was helpless.

The colander tore the chicken skin into as small as possible. During this period, his stomach kept rumbling, and Wang Yi heard it outside the door.

It looks like a toad hidden in the stove.

Wang Yi couldn't bear to see it anymore, so he went back to his room to get a piece of pork head meat and a few thin pancakes and stuffed it to him: "You put it in the pot and heat it up, and eat a few bites first."

When the colander saw that the pig's head was lit, he subconsciously wanted to wipe his greasy hands, but he was reluctant to do so.

There was a dough cake, so he carefully wiped his hands on the dough cake and licked it carefully.

Wang Yi reminded him: "You cook later and wash my hands well!"

The colander now obeyed him: "Yes, principal, yes, don't worry, what do you say to me?"

The chicken rack was rumbling in the pot, and the smell of smoked and roasted floated out with the water vapor under the steam steam under the high temperature.

Wherever the sea breeze blows, it smells like it!

The members who were preparing breakfast looked at the rice in their pot and suddenly felt that it was not delicious: Teacher Wang has roasted pork, but our team can’t even eat roasted pork during the Chinese New Year!

The students actively ran to school.

They knew that Teacher Wang would never treat him badly.

The parents shouted in unison: "Run quickly!"

Several families sent their children away and greeted each other: "His auntie ate?"

"I haven't eaten and I'm preparing to cook, so the smell on the stove on Teacher Wang was so greedy."

"Teacher Wang is really capable. Otherwise, people have to study. College students are good, good conditions and capable, and you can see that students can benefit from him."

"That's a big deal. Teacher Wang is so amazing. He gave each child a new dress. I looked at the needle holes of the clothes and pants. It was solid and dense. It must be a good thing in the factory. It's not like the ones sewn at home, which are messy!"

"Yes, this dress is so good, and I still wear a belt. I'm so energetic. I took his grandmother away yesterday, but it made his uncle's child so greedy that he cried!"

The chicken head was stewed in the pot, and the colander was rolled with pork head meat with a colander. Squatted at the door and ate it slowly, eating it bite by bit, grinning.

enjoy.

After he finished eating the soup, he went to wash his hands and lifted the lid of the pot, found the largest spoon and came for a while, and said, "I'll try what the soup tastes."

Damiya said, "Try it for me."

The colander said, "You took a spoon, grass, why did you get a scooter?"

The broth came out and was divided into two iron pots, and then a large bag of thirty kilograms of noodles was divided into two pots and put them in.

The student didn't have enough noodles, so he still had noodles in the warehouse but could not give them out without restraint. So he took out all the corn cakes that were made of Sunday's big mess in an iron pot, crushed them, put them in the soup to add ingredients.

Each student had a bowl of noodles, and the bottom of the bowl was a small pinch of shredded chicken, so the classroom was filled with snoring one morning.

None of the children in hundreds of years have eaten the smoked and roasted braised food. The taste is so fragrant that they are fascinated by eating it.

Don't wash dishes after meals.

The bowls were licked cleanly, and you shave them out with your fingers where you can't lick them. It's really a thing that won't be left behind.

After drinking this big bowl of hot noodles, the students' energy became stronger.

The national flag was raised in the morning, and the students roared and sang the national anthem, and the songs were floating all over the island!

At noon, he took care of the rice for the assistants and rolled pork with big pancakes.
To be continued...