strictlysupreme Chapter 217: Those Years in the Great Northern Wilderness (53)
Chapter 217: Those Years in the Great Northern Wilderness (53)
Li Ping: "…delivering live pigs is a big deal, we can’t…"
Xu Jianmin interrupted him directly, "Don't give me official words, your parents killed the sows and piglets, and the boars did not meet the standards. This is a fact, and it is damaging collective property! Deputy Director Li just said, how do we solve this problem?"
Whether the animal really died of illness or was slaughtered and eaten privately, everyone knows it. Before you make a big deal out of Xiao Zheng's matter, clean up your own ass first.
Li Ping: “…”MMP!
No one had treated him like this for a long time since he took the position of Deputy Director H of the G Committee. He was annoyed that his parents went too far, and he was also annoyed that Xu Jianmin did not give him face.
Looking at Xu Jianmin's leaving back, Li Ping's eyes flickered.
When Song Jinhan came back, the meat processing factory had to show some appreciation. It was not appropriate to give money, but just some leftovers from slaughtering pigs, such as offal, large bones, and pig blood.
When slaughtering pigs, there is no fixed amount of these scraps, and everyone who handles them can keep some, and this is the share that the meat processing plant gives them.
It is said that people who work in slaughterhouses are particularly popular because the whole family has meat to eat.
But although they are scraps, there is actually room for manipulation. The big bones bought outside will be removed without leaving any meat residue. The benefits that Song Jinhan brought back can definitely remove two or three taels of meat.
Since it was a public-to-public transfer, these benefits naturally remained in the field. Those who wanted them could buy them with work points, and the field also gave Song Jinhan work point subsidies and food subsidies.
The meat processing factory obviously understood the ins and outs of this, and they gave Song Jinhan more than ten pounds of lard and pig blood.
These things are good stuff in this era. There is no shortage of them in Yun Tinglan's space, but taking them out is a problem. It's hard for Song Jinhan to go through so much trouble just to be able to eat meat openly in the future.
Because of this incident, no one was surprised when the smell of meat wafted from Yun Tinglan's house again.
If you want to eat pork, just exchange it for work points, no one will stop you.
But there are always people who can't get enough of taking advantage. They didn't have the chance before, but now his son has the final say in the field. As long as they bring up the excuse of entertaining HWB, who dares to say no! All kinds of supplies must be given priority to his family.
But this time I hit a snag.
Gone? How could it be gone? Li Ping's parents didn't believe it. They rushed over as soon as they heard the news.
But it is gone.
The staff in charge of logistics said with a wry smile, "Uncle and aunt, if you want to eat meat, just feed the pigs out of the pen and hand in the task pigs, then we can slaughter them ourselves."
Do you want to eat meat? They also want to eat! In previous years, the pigs fed by Auntie Yun were fat and thick, and everyone ate them with oil in their mouths.
Now, let alone pork, even the mission pigs have not been delivered. Isn't this holding back their team?
Yes, he was so unlucky that he was in the same production team as Li Ping's family. After falling behind once, their team could no longer think about becoming an advanced model worker, as there was no chance for them!
How can everyone not feel resentful?
When talking about Li Ping's family in private, everyone was filled with hatred!
Ever since that bastard Li Ping came to power, he has been criticizing this and that all day long. Everyone has to think twice before saying anything to see if it’s appropriate, for fear that he will lead that bunch of ignorant bastards to smash things everywhere.
What the hell, a group of wawa soldiers from Beijing came here in a group, put on red sleeves, and acted arrogantly and domineeringly, eating and drinking for free all day long.
When Wang Aijun caused such a mess, everyone felt sorry for Li Ping meeting such a person. But looking back now, they are simply a den of snakes and rats!
Li Ping's parents were also good at scheming. One of them opened his mouth to entertain "HWB", and the other closed his mouth and said "Z is right", and then they ate and took things.
And his wife, who was an educated youth, now looks like a shrew. Today she went to the educated youth site and had a fight again. I heard that the educated youth's face was scratched by her.
This farm is almost changing its name to Li!
What the hell is going on!
He just didn't believe that Li Ping's behavior could last forever! He was waiting for their whole family to fall! When that happened, he would definitely throw a few rotten vegetable leaves.
What can the old couple say when looking at the empty warehouse?
They didn't have meat to eat, and were urged to raise pigs. How could they be happy? When they got home, looking at the H and J lying in a crooked way in their home, the old couple rolled their eyes and huddled together to whisper something.
The winter came especially early this year, and snowflakes were falling. In the mist, two children were gnawing on a big bone and waiting by the stove, watching the buns come out of the pot.
Lingxi boiled lard into lard, and used the oil residue mixed with sauerkraut to steam a dozen large white flour buns. The two greedy children didn't care about the heat, and ate while blowing on them, which made Yun Tinglan sad.
Although there is food and meat in the space, they cannot use them openly. They can only make bacon and take it out every now and then to improve their meals.
Fortunately, now that we have the cover of a meat processing factory, we can occasionally bring back some fresh meat for the children's snacks, and Xu Jianmin will turn a blind eye.
They eat refined white flour mixed with cornmeal, and the taste is actually not bad.
The cornmeal is ground very finely in Lingxi. It is said to be two-grain flour, but it actually has a lot of water. It just looks yellow in color. It is different from other people's cornmeal steamed buns.
Since Xu Jianmin was determined not to touch the children's fine grains, nothing was exposed.
But in this environment, the two children really like white flour and think that white flour meat buns taste better.
New Year is coming, and the adults don’t make new cotton-padded clothes, but the two children do. The two children are growing fast because they are well-nourished, and the cotton-padded jackets from last year can no longer be worn this year.
The cloth and cotton bought with the family’s cloth and cotton coupons were enough to make a new set of cotton clothes for each of the two children.
Yun Tinglan also used other bills to exchange with the aunts for some home-woven cloth, and made a new set of outer clothes for each person. In winter, they could be worn over cotton clothes, and in spring and autumn, they could be worn alone.
As for cotton-padded coats, you can refurbish the old ones and make them again. The cotton inside will become soft and fluffy again, and it will still keep you warm when you wear them.
Xu Jianmin put the new clothes away. He really didn't want to wear them. Yun Tinglan and Song Jinhan were just being low-key. The Red X generals who were connected to them were still there, and the patched clothes looked good.
Lingxi has no five senses, so to him, it's just a difference in skin.
The two children couldn't wait to put on their new clothes and clamored to take pictures. If Yun Tinglan hadn't stopped them, they would have wanted to call their friends to take pictures together.
Yun Tinglan tricked them into going over with some fried dough twists and asked them to go play hopscotch with other kids, taking the pumpkin seeds fried by Lingxi.
All things that can easily be labeled as "self-important" should be temporarily suspended.
This winter is particularly cold. The conditions in Xiangzuo Village are there. It is good enough for each person to have a cotton-padded jacket. Do you want new clothes? The military coats that we brought with us have become stiff over the years and can only provide limited warmth.
Even the elderly who have long been accustomed to the weather here can't stand it, not to mention those who were transferred here from the south this year, who are falling ill one after another.
Xu Jianmin saw it and felt anxious. These people were all his treasures, but that group of Red X generals were there. He could find ways to hinder them and prevent them from going to the cowshed to trouble people in the middle of winter, but he could not come forward to help those people.
Yun Tinglan could only deliver the medicine secretly.
It is said that winter is a good time to hibernate, but it is not the case. A group of young people have come here from nowhere and are very troublesome.
The common slogan of this group of newcomers is "A red heart toward the sun, fearless of any severe cold." They are also dressed in standard HWB attire, wearing a green military cap, a green military uniform, a military belt around their waists, a red xiuzhang on their left arm, and holding a little red book in their hands.
At first glance, they were student soldiers who had come from the South. In just one day, nature taught them a lesson and they took the initiative to ask for cotton-padded clothes.