: The Bad Wife in the 1950s (52)

Mrs. Wang has now realized some of the true meaning of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. As some family members said, the most important thing in the tug-of-war between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is to win over the man who connects them.

Lin Jin was able to win again and again by being two-faced before, because he conscientiously practiced this truth.

Now she can make a comeback, that's the way it is!

The old lady called people to take the rice bowl to the commune canteen, muttering: "Zhu Yun, that black-hearted thing, got his head opened somewhere. She has the final say in the factory canteen, and you have to apply in advance for family visits."

, how many days of meals will be arranged according to different situations."

"Otherwise, why would I need to accompany you to eat in the countryside? The food in the commune here is better than in our village canteen, but can it be compared with that in the factory?"

The old man and the two juniors, with six pairs of eyes not enough since they got off the train yesterday, looked back and forth at the neat and beautiful two rows of courtyards and factory office buildings, smiling silly and nodding without saying anything.

The old lady didn't really want to hear their response, so she said to herself: "I will ask my son to submit the application to you today. I don't know how many days it will take to get it approved."

"When you eat later, be smart. Eat the vegetables first and then the steamed buns. In the end, only take out the rice and eggs in the soup. Eat as much as you can. Just drink water when you get home!"

"Remember to put some dry food into the cloth bag I sewed for you yesterday when no one is paying attention, then go home and dry it in the sun and grind it into powder, or even mix it into a paste..."

Having been a spoon cook for decades, she has her own set of experience in eating and drinking.

The three members of the Wang family nodded repeatedly and rolled up their sleeves as if they were ready for a big fight.

The four of them went to the commune canteen with high spirits, but as soon as they arrived at the door, they saw a group of people surrounding them, and they felt curious.

The old lady no longer thought of herself as a woman, she just buried her head in the crowd and pushed her way to the front. Her heart trembled a little when she saw the familiar row of papers.

"Fellow, what is written on this?"

The man glanced at the old lady, and he looked unfamiliar, so he knew that she lived in a family compound in this factory area, and that she had just arrived.

He only said one thing: "Oh, the commune canteen only accepts people from the commune, and outsiders have to pay for it, otherwise they will eat up all the food in the commune granary, and we will drink from the northwest wind?"

Mrs. Wang's eyes widened, "How can this be possible? They are all good comrades of the organization, why can't they be more accommodating?"

The leaders of the commune have patiently explained it to everyone just now.

They can't be distracted by the canteen for a moment, they have to take a long-term view. They are all good hands in the fields and know the most about food production.

Now their life is better, but they still have to make careful calculations about food and clothing. How can they pin their hopes on the organization? There are so many communes that the organization cannot manage even if they want to!

Everyone must be prepared to eat for a year, unless the organization approves another food supply.

Everyone said angrily: "What's so accommodating? You either have a work unit, or you have commercial food. Even if it's not good enough, you still have your own team to take care of the food. How can you be so shameless and want to eat from us?"

"Our commune is filled with grain that our own people did not share this year. Did you dig the holes or pick the dung? When you entered our commune's land, you forgot your last name and where you came from?"

"If you don't behave according to the rules, then we will all follow you to your brigade and eat a month's worth of food in one day. Do you think your brigade captain will be happy with it?"

Mrs. Wang was yelled at and couldn't say a word.

But everything they said was reasonable, so she went to the organization to talk to her, but she didn't pay attention. After all, everyone was staying at home peacefully. She wanted to take advantage of it, so she took it upon herself to call the old man and his grandchildren.

In the past two days, many people were overwhelmed in the canteen of the factory. The leaders took it seriously and strictly checked the people coming in and out. There were also patrols in the family courtyard to prevent any outsiders from fishing in troubled waters!

Mrs. Wang was so angry that while others could eat for free, she did something stupid and lost three free meals. Baba came to Kyoto to pay for them.

"You guys stay at home while I go to the factory to get food. The worst we can do is eat less. Where can we really afford to buy food and make people laugh?"

Counting Lin Jin, there are three people in the family who can provide food, but they can't support six people?

After a day or two, once the application form is approved, they can go to the factory cafeteria to get meals!

The leader divided the canteen into a large warehouse, and Zhu Yun made detailed plans for each type of ingredients.

The ingredients brought in every day are purchased and put into storage first, such as meat, fish, shrimp, and fresh vegetables that cannot be stored for a long time. Then 70% of the original ingredients are taken out and sent to the canteens. The remaining amount is roughly processed, made into pickles, or dried.

It can be dried or baked into snacks for easy storage.

As for rice, flour, oil, grains, eggs, fruits, etc. that can be stored for a period of time, they are allocated from the first batch. Those that cannot be consumed and have reached half of the shelf life are taken to various factories for purchase and replaced with long shelf life products.

Hard currency, such as biscuits, milk powder, malted milk, candies, preserved fruits, etc.

Even these must be replaced every six months to ensure the freshness and abundance of food in the warehouse. Naturally, she and Chu Shenyu will also update the food in their cellar in a timely manner.

As long as you plan well, everyone's work can be carried out in an orderly manner, respond to the organization in the most appropriate way, and eliminate all negative signs.

Moreover, the machinery factory does not just consume food materials. They have a large farm inherited from the original unit. Because the factory has agricultural machinery, they have also cultivated some fields, in addition to creating job opportunities for 10% of the family members.

, and has the ability to feed 20% of the employees, which is an important supplement to the organization’s food quota!

This year's new grain was also brought to the warehouse for storage.

Zhu Yun has now developed a habit of walking around the warehouse in the morning and evening, looking at the rich and varied food, intoxicated for a while, and then goes back to work and study with satisfaction and unfulfilled ideas.

As the principal of Kyoto No. 1 Middle School, Chu's father has a heavy responsibility. There are also some teachers and students in the school with poor family conditions who were sent to the hospital because of overeating.

Knowing his daughter-in-law's series of effective measures, he solicited the opinions of the leaders of the machinery factory and specially brought the chef from his school cafeteria and several chefs from his brother's units to visit and study together. He learned most of the essence and never returned home.

Implemented vigorously and resolutely.

A righteous wind to curb overeating and unnecessary waste is blowing from Kyoto.

Zhu Yun now feels that she has really lived a life of fattening like a pig, wandering around in the warehouse, pretending to find faults with the apprentices with her hands behind her back, writing a few recipes, reading books, and waiting for the apprentices.

They prepare meals for themselves and their men, and lie down at night waiting for the little fresh meat to be served.

A comfortable life that even a deity could not buy, so she felt that she was gaining weight, the autumn tiger was at its peak, her fat had already risen, and she could hardly fit into the long-sleeved skirt she had made before.

She sucked in her stomach hard, struggled to pull up the zipper, stood in front of the full-length mirror inlaid in the wardrobe, looked left and right mischievously, changed into two loose centipede braids, and put on the large-brimmed felt hat that her mother-in-law sent to her.

, What a beautiful girl!

After appreciating herself, she continued to push out her chest and tuck in her belly, walking briskly towards the man.

Chu Shenyu is currently participating in the preparation of a new agricultural machinery project. There is a table full of drawings and drawings. He also has silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is wearing a white shirt and black straight pants. The shirt is neatly buttoned to the head, and he looks elegant and cold.

After walking back and forth for a long time, she couldn't get the man to look up from the obscure drawing paper with horizontal and vertical arcs.

Zhu Yun knew that he shouldn't make trouble unreasonably, but he sat upright all morning without even looking at her. Isn't it a bit too much?

She couldn't help but poke her fingers into his thick hair, thinking to herself that the young man should not overdo it and become the Mediterranean in middle age.

"Huh?" Chu Shenyu was startled for a moment. He looked up with a chuckle and saw that the hour hand had moved two large divisions. He took her hand and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, wife. I promised to take you to the city to play, but suddenly

Once the train of thought comes, I forget the time.”

Zhu Yun said with a very virtuous and gentle smile: "When can I go to the city? Your work is important."

Chu Shenyu's eyebrows twitched. When his wife behaved, it meant something was going to happen.

He had already figured out his thoughts, but he was not afraid of being disturbed. He said hesitantly: "Daughter-in-law, how about I take you up the mountain in the afternoon, and we can look for some pheasants and rabbits and come back for barbecue?"

Zhu Yun looked at him faintly, "Can I go up the mountain like this?"

Chu Shenyu looked at her skirt. It was a rare splicing of red, white and yellow. The bright color blocks collided together, making it particularly eye-catching.

The design of the doll collar, nipped waist, and same-color plate buttons improves the cheongsam, showing exquisiteness and elegance everywhere.

"The clothes are beautiful, why haven't I seen you wear them?" His eyes lit up and he praised.

I like this ignorant look on men the most!

Zhu Yun hummed softly, sitting on the sofa, holding her hands behind her back, and drew an arc with her slender and white left leg, trying to put it on her right leg elegantly and wildly, but a discordant sound made both of them froze in place.

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Rather than the sound of fabric tearing, it is better to say the sound of threads being broken one after another with an extremely crisp bang.

Zhu Yun stupidly accepted the incompetence and lowered her head to look at her soft belly. It popped out and bulged arrogantly, revealing a large beautiful white waistline and white...

…

The smile on Chu Shenyu's face could no longer be stretched. He put his fist to his mouth and coughed forcefully, "Fortunately, the train of thought just now stopped us. Otherwise, when we get to the street, wouldn't I want to be naked for the sake of my wife's innocence?"

Wearing your arms and being treated like a monkey charmer?"

Zhu Yun gritted her teeth, "I am a monkey?"

As she spoke, she stood up, touched her belly, and said angrily: "I only drink porridge at noon and fruit at night. If I don't slim down my belly, I swear I won't be a human being!"

"Daughter-in-law," Chu Shenyu pulled her and tried to persuade her: "Why are you feeling sorry for yourself? I think you are just right now. You are like a soft dumpling when I hold you. It is very comfortable."

"If you don't eat, you'll treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If the meat doesn't fall off, you'll starve yourself."

"Also, where did you make the bet with yourself?"

Zhu Yun glared at him. A woman's natural tendency to love beauty is not afraid of hunger and cold. "If you want to be beautiful, you have to be ruthless to yourself. If you don't remove it, you won't be able to remove the flesh from your hands!"

After saying that, she clutched her waist and went inside to change into looser clothes. She took out a pen and paper and wrote the slogans in big letters. She held her waist and directed the men to paste them one by one on the refrigerator door, the wall of the dining room, and the TV in the living room.

, on the wardrobe, on the bedroom ceiling.

Wherever there is a conspicuous place, every sentence is more ruthless.

Chu Shenyu tried to persuade her several times, but instead of trying to stop her, she allowed her to expand her weight loss career.

"The difference between pigs and humans is that pigs are fat and destined to be slaughtered and served on the table! You have to stand in line!"

"Chickens eat food and lay eggs. Can you lay eggs?"

"Birds can fly and consume a lot of calories. You are a bird person and you eat so much..."
To be continued...