It was the first time for the two of them to separate, and they didn't know if the other would get used to it.
Liu Ankang felt that he was worrying himself to death, and his few free moments every day were spent worrying about Song Jinxiu's safety.
He didn't know that Song Jinxiu took Aunt Xia home on her way back and lived a very comfortable life.
But soon, she will start her life of living alone.
I reluctantly sent Uncle Xia and Aunt Xia to the train.
"Don't be sad. You can come to Beijing anytime you want." Aunt Xia touched her head and said.
"Well, I'll think about it carefully." Song Jinxiu nodded.
The train started moving and she waved vigorously.
Dry your tears and go on with life.
Cooking by myself seems so boring.
When Song Jinxiu was interested, she would cook a large table of food and then put it in the space to eat slowly.
We go to get off work and come home every day. There are too few entertainment activities nowadays. In the past, we could watch TV series after work.
Now after work I can only listen to gossip.
Also, I look forward to the lively gatherings every Sunday.
It was not until Liu Ankang received the things Song Jinxiu brought him that he realized that she had not been alone during this period!
So, Liu Ankang originally thought that she should have adapted after such a long time, but now he has to start worrying again from the beginning.
Soon, Song Jinxiu gradually adapted to her current life and became lively and energetic again.
Either visiting neighbors every day, or making all kinds of delicious food.
While I am at home, I made a lot of cooked food and put it in the space so that I can take it out whenever I want to eat it.
This year, Song Jinxiu celebrated the New Year alone for the first time. Liu Ankang was busy with his studies and could not come back.
It would be a lie for Song Jinxiu to say that she wasn't disappointed. She had been waiting for so long, and who knew that she would get this news.
Qiu Rou has been with Xiaomei during her holidays in recent years and is like a member of Xiaomei's family, so Song Jinxiu still lets her continue to stay at Xiaomei's house.
Although they still celebrated the New Year in the village, although it was still bustling everywhere, and although Liu Ankang usually didn't stick to her when he was at home.
But why did it become so quiet without one person?
Song Jinxiu had a dull New Year, the kind that even delicious food couldn't cure.
Soon, Song Jinxiu had no time to think about anything else, because slogans of catching up with Britain and surpassing the United States were heard everywhere.
Simple steel furnaces rose from the ground.
The whole nation was enthusiastic, and men, women, young and old all joined in.
Of course, this has nothing to do with Song Jinxiu. She still has to go to work.
Although Qingshui Town did not have a blast furnace, all the strong laborers were requisitioned.
This year's spring plowing work is left to some women, children and the elderly who are working overtime.
So the higher-ups issued another order to have everyone eat together, which would free up a lot of labor.
So, the big cafeteria was built.
Except for the cooking team, everyone else can devote themselves to the work, which greatly increases the efficiency of the work.
It’s okay for those who have cows in the village, as everyone can take turns to come and catch up with the spring planting.
If it's purely manual labor, it's a bit risky.
Several people at Song Jinxiu's workplace asked for leave.
It’s nothing special, just going back to help with the spring plowing.
Who doesn’t have a few relatives in the countryside? Who hasn’t eaten agricultural products given by their relatives?
The manager also understood the special circumstances of this year and approved all requests for leave, and went to the counter to help out himself.
In addition, various units and schools are also organizing employees and students to actively respond to the call.
Even though I can't help with steelmaking, I can at least contribute some of the materials used in steelmaking.
Those whose families have workers should be worried, as everyone has to hand in something, and there are only so many iron tools in the house.
But since it's a national movement, we should support it even if it means selling everything we have.
This is really selling everything you have.
Song Jinxiu returned home and started picking and choosing.
A big iron pot? That's a no-brainer.
Kitchen knives are also useful.
Scissors, this little bit of iron is not enough.
I picked and chose but couldn't find anything worth showing off.
So, I had to search everywhere in the space.
You know what, she actually found a lot of discarded materials.
I don't know when I collected these junk.
She also prepared one for Aunt Cuihua, after all, the school would definitely mobilize the students.
Others who live on campus can get away with it, but it is unacceptable for Jin Heping not to pay anything.
Sure enough, Aunt Cuihua was also worried.
We must support major issues concerning people’s livelihood, but we do need to use the pots at home.
As a latecomer, perhaps I can judge the right or wrong of this matter loudly, but Song Jinxiu feels.
Why is our motherland so strong? Isn't it because of our bold imagination, courage to act, and national unity?
How can an experiment succeed in one try?
As long as we can learn from failure, this practice is meaningful.
Everyone saw the convenience of the canteen, so they promoted it vigorously.
In the past, every household had to have someone go home to cook, but now they just need to set up a cooking team.
So this practice was implemented in every village. Every village had a big canteen, so there was no need to cook at home.
Then the iron pot becomes a useless object and can be used to add value to the organization.
Many women are happy about the opening of the canteen.
In the past, after working in the fields, I had to rush home to cook meals for the whole family.
Now, after a busy day in the fields, I can just go to the canteen and have a hot meal, which really makes things much easier.
The cooks are just as happy. They don’t have to go to the fields every day. They can just cook for everyone and still get work points.
Everyone has more time to do their own things.
There was laughter and joy everywhere, and everyone had a satisfied look on their face.
We work together and eat together.
When the autumn harvest came, good news of a good harvest came from all over the country.
"One pumpkin for a year."
"One corn feeds the whole family."
"You can hollow out a watermelon and use it to row a boat."
In short, it sends a signal that we will never have to go hungry again.
"Captain, if you hand over all the food, what will we eat?"
"Yes, Captain, we ran out of food last year, and we're relying on the autumn harvest to replenish it."
"That's right! Captain, the village is almost out of food."
Soon, this scene was played out in every village.
It turns out that the team leaders are looking at other people’s bumper harvests, so their own village cannot lag behind, right?
Otherwise, you will appear so incompetent.
"Fellow villagers, listen to me. This year, our country has had some conflicts with Big Brother, and they are demanding that we return all kinds of supplies.
You say, at this critical moment, do we still have the nerve to only care about our own stomachs?
We must not let others look down on us. Isn't that just a small thing? How can we, a great country like China, do without them?
"If the whole country works together, we can get everything together in a matter of minutes," the captain said loudly from the stage.
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