Chapter 122 What if she was the one who married Shen Xingjiang?
The old woman was jealous, but she didn't dare to spit at Jiang Wanwan, but at Lin Youshuang beside her: "Why don't you have the ability of others? We are all from Beijing, but you can't do anything except eating and sleeping. Look at them, how much prestige they bring to the Shen family!"
The one who was cursing was Lin Youshuang's old lady, Aunt Hu.
They both came from a glorious poor peasant family and both married educated youth from Beijing.
Aunt Hu is jealous of the Shen family for being better and better off, while her own daughter-in-law is not even as good as the brigade's sow and has no special advantages at all.
Lin Youshuang looked at Jiang Wanwan with dull eyes. She was pregnant and had dry hair. She seemed like a different person compared to before.
"I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Aunt Hu reached out and twisted her arm.
The old ladies in the country are very good at pinching people. They use their powerful fingertips to twist the thin skin and make a bend. It will not make the person unable to work, but it will still hurt.
Lin Youshuang felt pain. She pulled her arm out with a cold face and turned away without thinking.
Why……
She also wanted to ask why.
They are all educated youth, so why did Jiang Wanwan end up with such a good man?
Oh.
It was all thanks to her that she helped Jiang Wanwan choose Shen Xingjiang. What if... what if she was the one who married Shen Xingjiang in the first place?
All the good days now are hers.
Aunt Hu frowned and looked at Lin Youshuang with resentment, "You little bitch, just wait and see how I'm going to deal with you when I get back."
snort!
Their little incident between the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law did not cause any commotion. After each household selected a personal study representative, they gathered in the open space to prepare for study.
Everyone stretched their necks waiting for Jiang Wanwan to teach. Jiang Wanwan asked Zhao Fengnian to take down the cardboard boxes, plastic bags, thermometers and everything else.
Uncle Zhu follows Jiang Wanwan, and everyone treats him as a teacher. Knowing that he can't hear, they still lower their posture and communicate with him patiently.
Ever since his son passed away, he hasn't had such a prosperous and fulfilling life for a long time, and he couldn't even dare to imagine it before.
Uncle Zhu was not proud and was enthusiastic about helping everyone.
The cardboard shells were spread on the ground. Jiang Wanwan took the needle and thread and said, "Everyone, find some cardboard shells. Spread out the small cardboard shells and sew them together or stick them together with tape. It's all fine. After sticking them together into a big box, make the plastic into water bags and fill them with hot water. Keep the temperature between 37 and 38 degrees Celsius, and don't exceed 39 degrees Celsius. If it's too high, the chicks will die."
“Turn the eggs over every half an hour.”
While Jiang Wanwan was talking, Uncle Zhu and Zhao Fengnian turned over the eggs on the water bag. They brought unfinished materials and finished small models, so they could help everyone with the demonstration in a very short time.
The brigade's timekeeper wrote down all the detailed data in a notebook.
"If you don't understand, you can come up and ask, or you can come over and operate. We must make sure everyone learns."
As soon as Jiang Wanwan finished speaking, someone immediately raised his hand to come over.
I understand it, but there are still many problems in operation.
What should I do if the corners are soft when sewing the box?
Jiang Wanwan: "Add a wooden stick to help support it."
"...Yes, you have to keep an eye on the thermometer at night."
"The water in the water bag should not be too little. The temperature of the kang should be controlled properly. There is no need to change the water every day. Just heat the kang."
Jiang Wanwan frowned slightly and explained very patiently. No matter who raised their hand, she would go over to take a look and would not get angry no matter how many times the question was asked.
The team members were not stupid. They felt that Jiang Wanwan really wanted them to learn a skill, and they were extremely grateful.
"Jiang Zhiqing, you are such a nice person. Thank you!"
Jiang Wanwan: "It's just a piece of cake."
She was wearing a military green coat, the wind blew up her loose clothes, outlining her slim and slender figure. She stood in the crowd, like a tough and sweet grass, soothing thousands of people's hearts.
Ge Hongling saw a few more bicycles on the road leading to the brigade, so she called Zhang Hongri: "Look who's coming?"
Zhang Hongri narrowed her eyes, and the wind blew her slightly curly hair.
The man came riding a 28-inch bicycle and was dressed more elegantly than others. Zhang Hongri was amused just by watching him.
"Isn't this the other captain of our commune?"
He is a smart man and can guess what these people are doing as soon as he sees them.
Zhang Hongri pretended not to understand. When the captains parked their bikes and came over, he asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"
The leader of the Red Star Production Team was relatively old, in his forties, and was the first to speak: "The organization stipulates that the education group should contact the commune, so why did you bring people to the production team?"
The other captains all looked at Zhang Hongri.
Zhang Hongri smiled proudly: "Uncle Liu, there are exceptions to everything. Did you see the girl leading the group?"
Several team leaders looked at Jiang Wanwan, wondering what Zhang Hongri wanted to say.
Zhang Hongri laughed slyly, "That's the educated youth from our brigade, Shen Xingjiang's wife. You see, she's from our brigade. One of them is a platoon leader at Wuhua Mountain, and the other is an officer at Wuhua Farm. When they become capable, the first people they think of are the members of our brigade!"
"Secretary Jiang said that except for our team, everyone else must follow the rules."
Zhang Hongri stood with his hands behind his back, looking so arrogant that he almost looked down upon them.
In fact, it's no different from looking at people through your nostrils.
Several captains understood.
They all felt regretful and wondered why Secretary Jiang was not assigned to their team in the first place.
If the team has made progress and received benefits, they can write a report and submit it to the organization, and the team leader will also be commended.
They were assigned to their team and are the ones who are in the limelight now.
This kid Zhang Hongri got a great bargain. Although everyone felt jealous, they also wanted to defend themselves on the surface.
"Captain Zhang, please help us talk about the benefits and let Officer Jiang come to our team to teach."
"Our team wants it too!"
"...Captain Zhang, please help me."
The team leaders all called him Captain Zhang and gave him enough face.
Zhang Hongri smiled and responded a few times. After they finished speaking, he slowly said, "I want to ask a few captains, please consider the feelings of Officer Jiang when you ask for help."
"How can a little girl have so much time to suffer? Go back quickly."
Some people were dissatisfied: "Zhang Hongri, don't be so inhumane."
Zhang Hongri's face suddenly turned cold: "I remember there was a severe drought five years ago. There was little water in the river in our brigade. I also went to the brigade leaders to ask for water, but none of you gave me any."
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