Zhou Ziwen had guessed in the morning that Zhang Wenli and her friends were raising pigs.

He originally thought that they were only planning to raise a pig, but he never expected that they would be so bold.

Don't turn back until you hit the wall. After raising them for a while, you will know the benefits.

Even though it’s just pig farming, there are many things involved.

If you want to raise pigs, you at least need a place!

Although the Youth League compound was large, the production team only cleaned up their living quarters, and the other rooms were in ruins.

Moreover, the smell of raising pigs is not very pleasant. Wherever there are pigs, it is smelly.

Those who raise pigs may be able to tolerate the smell, but those who don’t raise pigs will probably have objections.

"It seems that the Youth League Institute is going to be lively again." Zhou Ziwen sighed.

"Hehe, then we can just watch the fun!" Chen Qiaoyi said with a smile.

She has some opinions about Zhang Wenli and the others.

Yesterday they came to ask Brother Ziwen for advice. Brother Ziwen had advised them, but this group of people didn't listen at all.

If you don't listen to good advice, you will suffer the consequences.

She just wanted to see what their expressions would be when something went wrong with their pig farming.

"Okay, then let's wait and see!" Zhou Ziwen laughed, feeling satisfied with his wife's protection.

Zhang Wenli and her friends' pig farming had no impact on Zhou Ziwen, and he didn't want to pay too much attention to it.

If there's something exciting going on, you can go and take a look.

After returning home, Chen Qiaoyi ran back into the house excitedly and couldn't wait to turn on the radio.

This girl is like getting a new toy. If she didn't have to work, she would probably sit in front of the radio all day.

Although she is a bit playful, she still knows how to control herself.

Seeing her sister cooking in the kitchen, she turned off the radio and went to the kitchen to help.

"Yiyi, you can turn up the volume of the radio so that you can hear it in the kitchen." Zhou Ziwen said.

"No, no, turning up the volume consumes a lot of electricity. It's not worth it." Chen Qiaoyi shook her head seriously.

She just wanted to listen to it when she was free. She didn't want to become the spendthrift woman in the eyes of the village aunties and grandmas.

"Haha, then let's listen to it slowly tonight!" Zhou Ziwen nodded.

In fact, he didn't care about the electricity bill. After all, it was just a radio. Even if it was turned on all day, the electricity bill would only cost a few dollars a month.

With such a small amount of money, he can earn it back by hosting a few tables, so there is no need to feel bad about it.

While the two sisters were cooking, Zhou Ziwen was not idle either.

He continued to work in the yard, cutting wood and shaping it into boards.

It is not so convenient to build things in this era. Cutting wood and other things are all done manually.

To cut wood, you use a hand saw and slowly saw it piece by piece.

In other words, Zhou Ziwen has good physical strength and strong physical fitness.

Otherwise, just cutting the materials would exhaust him to death.

Even though he was fast and efficient, he would have to wait until at least tomorrow to process all the wood.

Including his own house and Chen Shiying's room, there are four rooms in total.

If you want to cover the walls and floors of four rooms, you will need a lot of wooden boards.

Time always passes quickly when you work hard.

He realized that after a while, the two sisters had already prepared the meal.

"Brother Ziwen, it's time to eat. Take a rest first!" Chen Qiaoyi ran out and called him to eat obediently.

"good."

Zhou Ziwen came back to his senses and turned around to smile at his wife.

"Hehe!" Chen Qiaoyi was impressed by his handsome smile and also showed a bright smile on her face.

After tidying up a bit, Zhou Ziwen returned to the house.

On the table in the room were plates of steaming dishes.

Just by smelling it, you know it's delicious.

Chen Shiying is very attentive when it comes to cooking.

Even Zhou Ziwen can't compare to her in this respect.

Although he is a good cook and his dishes are delicious, that is all improved through the hang-up panel.

He doesn't have much interest in cooking.

While eating, Zhou Ziwen turned on the radio and listened to the programs with the two sisters.

With the radio, their house is much more lively than usual.

When songs are playing on the radio, Chen Qiaoyi will hum along.

Chen Qiaoyi's voice is clear and pleasant to hear.

With her around, Zhou Ziwen would feel much better.

They had just finished their meal and had not had time to clean up the dishes when Shen Zhaodi and Zhou Chaoyang from next door arrived.

In this era, radio is a rare entertainment activity.

After being in the countryside for several months, they naturally wouldn't miss the chance to listen to the radio.

When there are many people, the scene becomes very lively.

Three women make a drama. Although Chen Shiying is not a talkative person, with Chen Qiaoyi and Shen Zhaodi around, it is impossible not to be lively.

In addition, Zhou Chaoyang also had a lot to say and could comment on any topic.

Zhou Ziwen doesn't talk much, but he has a very broad range of knowledge.

Having lived two lives, his experience is not comparable to that of these young girls and boys in front of him.

Several people chatted lively and time passed quickly.

Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Chen Zhaodi and Zhou Chaoyang said goodbye reluctantly.

Before leaving, we agreed to come back tomorrow to listen to the radio.

Zhou Ziwen estimated that the house would be more lively tomorrow.

After all, he wanted to buy a radio, and he had mentioned this when he got the ticket.

If I meet someone from the Youth League Institute, I'll probably ask them.

When they find out that he has bought the radio, many people will come to see it.

It's not just the people from the Youth League Home who will come here. I guess some bored villagers will come too.

Unlike the educated youth, the villagers in the village are used to working.

I don’t feel very tired after work, and I have plenty of time to hang out.

Of course, Zhou Ziwen was not the only one in the village who had a radio. Others from better-off families also had this thing at home.

But they are not as generous as Zhou Ziwen, who can listen to the radio whenever he wants.

To them, the radio is a treasure and they are reluctant to turn it off.

Some of the more stingy ones were even afraid that their radio would be heard by others.

It seems that if more people listen, he will suffer.

Nothing happened that night, and he got up from the kang the next day.

After a busy period of work and tidying up, Zhou Ziwen and the Chen sisters came to the production team for a morning meeting.

But as soon as he arrived at the threshing ground outside the production team, Zhu Jianguo came running over in a hurry.

"Ziwen, please come to my house quickly. My dad seems to have had a stroke and can't speak clearly now. I don't know what to do, so I can only come to you." Zhu Jianguo said anxiously.

"Uncle Zhu had a stroke?" Zhou Ziwen was stunned, then patted Zhu Jianguo on the shoulder, "Don't worry, let's go and take a look at the situation first."

"Um."

Zhu Jianguo nodded. Although he accepted his comfort, his face still showed some anxiety. (End of this chapter)