When Qin Qingman woke up, not only had she traveled back to the resource-scarce 1970s, but she also found herself with nothing.
The wooden house was drafty, and outside was a frozen wasteland...
Qin Qingman followed suit and used chopsticks to pick up a piece of warm pork head for her.
Facing the pork head that was escorted to her lips, and looking at Wei Ling's firm and bright eyes, the blush on Qin Qingman's face became more and more intense.
"Sister, you should eat it too, it's really delicious."
Chu Chu, who was finally willing to swallow the meat in her mouth, spoke on behalf of Wei Ling in time.
Wei Ling immediately nodded in agreement.
There was also a hint of expectation in his eyes when he looked at Qin Qingman.
Looking at the two pairs of eyes with different meanings but equally eager expressions, Qin Qingman's heart was trembling constantly. This required her to communicate with Wei Ling in public, which was a bit too embarrassing.
I thought so, but a rebellious satisfaction rose in my heart.
"Sister, try it, it's really delicious." Chuchu urged Qin Qingman. It was cold, and if they didn't eat the meat on the chopsticks, it would get cold again.
In the end, Qin Qingman lived up to Wei Ling and Chu Chu's expectations and took the meat off the chopsticks.
It also made Wei Ling's heart skip a beat.
Looking at Qin Qingman's shiny red lips, he felt confused and moved.
The gift Qin Qingman gave out was not just the pork head, she also gave each family a piece of meat weighing more than ten pounds. This was already a very heavy gift in Kaoshantun, and several families also gave some gifts in return.
Meat was scarce at this time of year, so all the families brought back were grain.
Food with a similar value to the meat Qin Qingman gave away.
Looking at the food on Wei Ling's shoulders, Qin Qingman gained a new understanding of the customs in Kaoshantun.
If the leadership is clear and fair, the character of other people in the village will not be too bad.
As for the more bizarre relatives of the Qin family, one can only say that the original owners were caught in such a misfortune. If they could stand up, or ask the secretary or director to judge, Zhu Hongxia and the others would not dare to bully them again and again.
After giving the gifts and receiving a wave of food, Qin Qingman was very satisfied.
With these grains, they and Chuchu can eat until next year when they can farm the land.
As for the guards, those who ate public rations never had to worry about having no food to eat.
When I got home, the steamed buns had just been steamed for a few minutes. They were still soft and elastic, with a strong wheat aroma.
Qin Qingman cut some pork head, halved fat intestines, and halved pork liver to make a cold dish, then fried some garlic sprouts and sauerkraut and started eating.
The whole family was satisfied with the meal filled with meat.
After eating and drinking their fill and resting for a while, Qin Qingman instructed Wei Ling to move the cut meat from the yard to the well, sprinkle it with snow and refrigerate it. This location was close to both the well and the kitchen, making it convenient for her to get the meat later.
After finishing all this, she washed the soaked pig lungs and stewed them. The washed pig lungs are also good and delicious.
It was winter and there was snow outside. Qin Qingman and her friends did not go out, but stayed at home and lived their lives.
But how could Zhu Hongxia quit when she didn't gain any advantage?
Just as Qin Qingman and the other two were sitting around the fireplace, there was a loud knock at the gate of her house.
Through the gaps in the window, Qin Qingman could see at least twenty heads.
This battle is quite big.