Chapter 391
And fertilizer.
Every year, several teams would fight over fertilizers.
That's a question about their food production.
The team leader continued, "It doesn't matter if the surrounding teams learn our technology. We can still sell vegetables to other places. My son has already communicated with the transportation station. As long as we cooperate with the units in those big cities, the transportation station can send a truck to help us transport vegetables."
Not having to worry about sales and transportation issues is naturally the best thing, and everyone can completely relax.
"Liu Zhiqing, I'll have to rely on you to discuss sales this year."
Liu Linlin nodded: "Don't worry, Captain, I will definitely be able to get the list of goods!"
Gao Le also patted his chest and assured: "If this place is not far from my home, I can take care of all the vegetable orders of our brigade by myself."
Gao Le and Zhao Su are two young masters who are not good at work and cannot teach children to read, but they are as good as anyone when it comes to taking orders.
The high level of education they both received at home enabled them to not be stage-frightened and even speak fluently even when facing leaders of large factories or even the Public Security Bureau.
I took this job simply because I was too bored in the countryside, and it would be nice to take the opportunity to go to the big city and do some shopping.
Also, they will be paid if they bring an order to the team.
The two of them could use the money they earned to send telegrams or write letters back home to show off.
They are not completely unsuccessful. Aren’t they all making money?
The team leader immediately held a meeting to calculate how much vegetables to plant this year, what types of vegetables to plant, and how many orders to take.
These can be roughly estimated based on the experiences of the previous two times.
Song Wei did not participate in this matter.
She was sleepy and wanted to sleep. In her current state, it was impossible for her to help grow vegetables and run orders.
Lin Zhen said something to the captain and sent Song Wei back to sleep.
After Song Wei fell asleep, Lin Zhen tucked her in before leaving.
After the meeting, everyone got busy in an enthusiastic and orderly manner.
Song Wei occasionally wandered over to take a look.
As the weather was getting colder, Lin Zhen dug out the furs he had accumulated this year.
They are all nitrated furs.
Among them were three snow-white rabbit skins and one and two sable skins.
The two minks were prey caught by the wolves. They didn't want the meat, so Lin Zhen took off the mink skins and fed the meat to the wolves.
"Make a scarf, a hat, and gloves out of these skins."
He took out the mink fur and said, "This is for a scarf, and the white rabbit fur is for gloves?"
Song Wei leaned against him and shook her head: "No, I want to use white rabbit fur to make a scarf, it looks good."
"All right."
"The white rabbit fur is enough for a scarf and gloves. Keep the mink fur for now, and the remaining gray rabbit fur can be made into a hat. There are so many of them. Not only do I want them, but you and Christmas Eve must have some too."
As for the two unborn babies, Song Wei plans to crochet two identical little hats for them using soft, fine wool.
Song Wei's belly is getting bigger and bigger now, and she doesn't like to go out.
I sit at home, listen to the radio, do some handicrafts, and occasionally write a couple of articles when inspiration strikes. It’s not boring at all.
She took the responsibility of making the scarf and hat herself.
Although Lin Zhen is at home, he has to go out and be busy every day.
Before the first snow fell here, Song Wei's rabbit fur hat was ready.
She tries to choose hats in the same color so that the colors don't look too messy.
The dark grey one belongs to Lin Zhen and has the biggest hat.
The light grey one was her own, slightly smaller.
The last and smallest one belongs to Lin Pingan, and it is also light gray.
She was the only one who had the white rabbit-skin scarf.
As for gloves, she made a pair for Lin Zhen and Lin Ping'an last year. They are still in good condition, so she no longer bothered to make them.
Her gloves are a combination of deerskin and rabbit skin, they look nice and are warm.
Lin Zhen put it on her as soon as it was finished.
It makes Song Wei look all furry, warm and well-behaved.
Lin Zhen held the person in his arms, feeling extremely satisfied.
"Is it going to snow?"
Song Wei looked at the sky outside: "I don't know how my elder brother and uncle are doing."
After she became pregnant, she wrote to both of them, and they also sent letters back during that time.
"Don't worry, the policy is much more relaxed now, and the old squad leader is also taking care of my uncle, so he should have an easier time this year than in previous years."
Song Wei nodded and looked down at her belly again.
"It's only two months till nine months."
Mr. Ji said that although pregnancy takes ten months, in the case of twins the baby may be born early.
So you have to prepare in the ninth month.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
She was lucky and did not suffer from nutritional deficiencies like most rural women during pregnancy.
Lin Zhen cooked delicious food for her almost every day.
After eating, I took her outside for a walk.
Almost everything was taken care of.
According to many women in the village, they have never seen a man who took such good care of his wife.
Then many women in the village felt sad and unwilling to accept the comparison, and went back to complain to their men about Lin Zhen.
Song Wei could hear the old ladies' teasing almost every time she chatted with them.
Song Wei said that if Lin Zhen was really the kind of person who didn't treat her well, she would just kick him out!
As for Lin Zhen, he would always be stared at with resentful eyes by a group of men.
But no matter what outsiders think or say, the two of them live their own life with Lin Pingan and are happy every day.
At night, there was a rustling sound outside.
Song Wei woke up in the middle of the night and listened to the noises outside and made some guesses.
Lin Zhen also woke up when she sat up.
"What's wrong? Need to go to the bathroom?"
Song Wei nodded and yawned: "Look, is it snowing outside?"
Lin Zhen stood up, opened the window a little and looked in: "Yes, it's raining quite heavily."
He quickly closed the window and touched the kang.
After helping Song Wei to go to the toilet and coming back, he went outside wearing his military coat to add some fire. The kang couldn't be left cold.
The cooling weather outside did not affect Song Wei's sleep quality. She lay back in Lin Zhen's arms and continued to sleep.
When she woke up the next day, Lin Zhen had already boiled hot water and brought it in for her to wash her face. He also handed her a bottle of vanishing cream.
"The kang is too dry and bad for your skin. Apply this after washing your face."
Song Wei said "oh".
"You should wipe it too. Your face is too dry and it feels uncomfortable to touch."
Lin Zhen's ears turned slightly red, as if he was teased by his wife.
Song smiled and looked at him.
"I'll go cook."
After saying this, Lin Zhen strode away.
Song Wei hummed a song and slowly applied lotion after washing her face.
After wiping his face and hands, he scooped a small piece of it onto his hand and left for the kitchen.
"Keep your head down."
Lin Zhen lowered his head obediently.
Song Wei spread the vanishing cream evenly on her hands and rubbed it on his big face.