A bite of pork ribs, a mouthful of rice, and a chopstick of cucumber or shredded potato to relieve the greasiness, and both of them squinted their eyes with happiness while eating.

Zhou Yuan was intoxicated by Shen Qingqing's cooking skills and sighed, "Your cooking skills are so good, have you ever considered working in the cafeteria? The treatment there is good and the work is not tiring. If you want to, I can ask for you."

Shen Qingqing thought it made sense and was about to agree, but when she thought of the seeds she had just prepared, she hesitated again. Swallowing the last mouthful of rice in her mouth, she shook her head and said, "Forget it, let's not eat it for now."

This batch of seeds may help him get promoted, but Shen Qingqing doesn't want to give up farming and running the canteen yet.

After dinner, Zhou Yuanzheng went to the army. The morning was the most important day of the month. They received their wages every day, and not only that, the supply and marketing cooperative would also bring in a batch of good things to improve everyone's meals. At this time, everyone's favorite thing to do after receiving their wages was to go around the supply and marketing cooperative. Or buy half a pound of candy for the children at home to sweeten their mouths, or buy some meat and eggs to improve the meals at home. The more generous ones would also weigh some snacks, cigarettes and alcohol to take home.

If they are not married, they will go to a restaurant with a few good friends.

Zhou Yuanzheng received this month's salary and went straight home without going anywhere.

Panting, Zhou Yuan was taking out a thick envelope from his arms, his eyes and brows showing uncontrollable pride. "Wife, here you go, this is my salary for this month, keep it safe, buy whatever you want, I have money!"

The modern Shen Qingqing was not opposed to taking charge of the family finances. She took the envelope, took out the money inside and began to count it, one by one, attentively and carefully.

Ten, twenty, thirty... one hundred and fifty...

After counting the money, Shen Qingqing was stunned and said, "You, why did you get so much this month?"

Zhou Yuanzheng curled his lips with some pride, "In addition to the basic salary, there are also allowances for missions."

He didn't want to tell Shen Qingqing that the more dangerous the mission, the more allowances he would get. If he told her about this much money, she would definitely be worried.

Even though Shen Qingqing had met Zhou Yuanzheng before, she was still excited. With so much money, she was already a wealthy woman. No wonder Zhou Yuanzheng could save nearly two thousand.

She pulled out a big unity note from the envelope and said, "Here, this is for you. It's your pocket money for this month. If it's not enough, ask me for more. I'll save the rest."

Zhou Yuan was feeling very happy, because he had always heard some married subordinates complain that their wives took all their salaries and left them too little pocket money.

When he really experienced this feeling, Zhou Yuanzheng did not feel wronged or dissatisfied. He was now married and had someone to help him manage his money.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but smile foolishly, feeling so happy.

The holiday passed quickly, and on Monday Zhou Yuanzheng and Shen Qingqing both returned to their jobs.

In the experimental field by the sea, Shen Qingqing was waving a hoe and working hard, sweating.

After not being here for two days, she really missed her own piece of land.

Maybe it was the awakening of the Chinese genes, Shen Qingqing always felt that she had a strong interest in farming.

Especially watching this piece of wasteland transformed from a barren wasteland to its initial shape, this was the result of her hard work day and night.

At noon, everyone was so tired that they sat in groups of three or four on the edge of the field, waiting for the logistics department to bring them food.

The weather is very hot at the moment, and there are people sitting under the trees to enjoy the cool air.

From a distance, you can see several young soldiers carrying food baskets walking towards this side.

A pot of rice, a pot of vegetables and tofu, and a bucket of water, this is their lunch.

Everyone took their own aluminum lunch boxes and got their meals. Then they sat back down and ate while chatting.