In this era, everything is in short supply, and supply and marketing cooperatives may not always have everything.
For example, if Xiang Lijuan wants to buy a box of cream, she doesn't have it. Wanyang's system space is right for her homemade skin care products, so she doesn't need that at all.
As soon as she entered the supply and marketing cooperative, she walked towards the meat and grain sales.
There were so many people at this time that she had to queue up. When it was her turn, she took out her fine food stamps and bought some meat stamps. She bought five kilograms of Fuqiang noodles, one kilogram of meat and some suet which was free of tickets, and then gave it to herself.
I pulled it off a few feet and the light color was really good.
This is thanks to the good conditions of my original family and the few children. Otherwise, if I wanted to have a tooth ceremony, I would have to go hunting in the mountains like the heroines in some novels.
Xiang Lijuan didn't buy what she wanted, so she followed Wanyang to buy some. After working hard for several days, how could she not be greedy for money?
"Wanyang, what are you going to do with the meat you bought?" Xiang Lijuan weighed the meat wrapped in oil paper and asked.
She didn't mean anything else, she was just confused about what she wanted to do, a little unsure, and wanted to hear Wanyang's opinion.
"Use suet to refine some lard, then mix the lard residue with meat and wild vegetables to make some dumplings."
"Ah?" Xiang Lijuan thought of the thin-skinned and big-flesh dumplings at home, and couldn't help but lick the drool that would flow from the corner of her mouth, with a look of embarrassment on her face: "I want to eat it too, but before I went to the countryside, my mother only taught me
I made braised pork and shredded pork noodles, but didn’t teach me how to make dumplings.”
She said this, and Wanyang could understand it. After all, at Xiang's level, there are always nannies at home. It would be difficult for this guy to learn both.
"Let's do this! I'll make dumplings, and you can make whatever you know how to do, and we'll swap and eat." Although Wanyang couldn't have a close friendship with her, she still had to do her usual face-saving work.
"Sure!" Xiang Lijuan hugged her arm happily: "Wanyang, I think you are becoming more and more pleasing to the eye now."
Wanyang: "..."
All right!
The original owner of the former dog licker did look silly.
The two of them bought everything they needed to buy, got on the bus together, and planned to go back to the village.
In the car, Wanyang saw Su Yan wearing a military uniform and a red star hat.
He was holding a five-year-old child in his arms at this time. He originally wanted to say hello, but Xiang Lijuan was sitting next to her.
Forget it, save it. Xiang Lijuan got to know Su Yan and mentioned it to her brother. The two were rivals, and their arms couldn't twist her thighs, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to the countryside.
When Su Yan saw Wanyang, he originally wanted to say hello, but he was too embarrassed.
He lost his father when he was a child. In order to support him, his mother remarried a lame man who could not find a wife within two years. His stepfather was not good to him, so he registered early to become a soldier.
But the only thing that comforted him was that although his mother had a weaker personality, she was still good to him, but she didn't have much say at home.
A few days ago, someone was holding a wedding event in the village. His stepfather got drunk and fell into a latrine when he returned home at night and lost his life.
His mother then wrote a letter asking him to go home and take a look. When he returned home and looked at the state of his house, he couldn't help asking his mother doubtfully: Doesn't he send money home every month?
Yes, he sends half of his allowance to his family every month, just to make his mother live better in that home.
But the mother said that she had secretly saved all that money in order to marry him a wife in the future.
Fortunately, the younger half-brother and younger brother were not raised crookedly by that man. Their mother would instill in them since childhood that they had an older brother who was a soldier.
Therefore, the two younger brothers admired him very much as an older brother they had never met.
He knew about his younger brother but had never seen him. When he left to serve in the army, his younger brother had just turned one month old.
When he returned home and saw his brothers wearing shabby and shabby clothes, he felt very sad, but some old grudges could not be explained clearly in just one or two sentences.
Since that man is no longer alive, he will treat his family well.
No, today he brought his younger brothers here just to pull cloth and make new clothes for them, and also to buy them some things that the kids in the city had eaten...
The bus drove to the entrance of the village in the same manner as when it came. Wanyang sat in the aisle and deliberately got up a little late.
Xiang Lijuan, who was sitting by the window, felt strange and asked, "We're at the station, why don't you get up?"
Wanyang pointed to the crowded crowd at the car door with her chin, "Hey, what are so many people so anxious about? Why don't you do it for a while longer."
Xiang Lijuan looked over there and thought so, so she sat there and waited.
With her peripheral vision, she saw the military green figure at the back door getting out of the car. Only then did Wan Yang stand up and lead Xiang Lijuan towards the front door.
After all, Su Yan was a soldier. He was holding the child and carrying things, and he could walk faster than the two girls.
Su Yan was behind the two of them just now, and Xiang Lijuan probably didn't see what he looked like.
To be honest, Su Yan's looks are quite outstanding.
No! It should be said that every senior sister of this guy is quite outstanding in appearance.
In this world, he has a pair of peach blossom eyes, thick black eyebrows, a high and straight nose bridge, thin and sexy lips, and when he opens his mouth, he looks like a talking monster.
To be honest, she didn't really like men who looked like girls. Fortunately, he was 1.8 meters tall and showed her a lot of muscle in the wheat field that day.
Returning to the Educated Youth Institute, Wanyang asked other educated youths who in the village had a sewing machine.
When I learned that Captain Li Ergui's family had some, they went to gather wild vegetables with Xiang Lijuan.
After washing the vegetables, frying the lard, mincing the meat, mixing the stuffing and noodles, and making the dumplings, I first brought a bowl to Xiang Lijuan.
Then, two more bowls were served. Wanyang poured one of the bowls into an aluminum lunch box, put it into a green satchel, and said to Xiang Lijuan, who was still making shredded pork noodles, "I'm going to go there."
I'm looking for Aunt Yumei at the brigade leader's house. I want to use her sewing machine to make some clothes in the afternoon and finish delivering dumplings to her."
When sending something to the brigade leader’s house, you should make it clear to avoid misunderstanding.
"Okay! Then come back quickly. The noodles will be ready in a while. It won't taste good if it's lumpy."
"good."
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"Is Aunt Yumei at home?" Wanyang knocked on the wooden door of the brigade leader's house.
Hearing a knock on the door, Zhang Yumei walked out of the main room and asked, "Who is it?"
"Aunt Yumei, it's me, Wanyang." As Wanyang spoke, Zhang Yumei opened the wooden door from the inside.
"Sister, why are you here? I'm preparing to cook! Come in and sit down quickly, and stay for something to eat later." Zhang Yumei was as enthusiastic as ever.
Wan Yang followed her all the way to the main room and sat down. Seeing Zhang Yumei going to pour water, he quickly said: "Aunt Yumei, stop working. I went to the county today to buy some meat and white noodles, and made some dumplings for you and
The captain sent it over to try."
When Zhang Yumei heard about the white-flour meat dumplings, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, but as the captain's wife, she knew that she couldn't accept gifts casually, so her posture was much more cautious: "Sister, do you have something to ask for from my family?
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"No, I just came here to ask if Aunt Yumei's sewing machine can be borrowed from me this afternoon. The clothes I brought at home are too bright and not suitable for working in the fields." Wanyang put the aluminum
The lunch box was placed on the table and the lid was opened.
Zhang Yumei thought it was something. When she heard that she was borrowing a sewing machine, she was relieved: "I thought you were asking my boss to do something for you! Isn't it just to borrow a sewing machine? Just tell me and you can use it."
Can you bring me dumplings?"
"Sewing machines are expensive. I dare to use them with nothing."
Wan Yang knew that if her vacuum hand came, why would Zhang Yumei not let him use it? But she inquired and found out that her family was the only one in the whole village who had this thing.
If not, it’s not that she can’t sew by hand, but having a sewing machine saves trouble!