"Good morning, Xiao Song, the educated youth."
"Sun Zhiqing, Yu Zhiqing, good morning."
Sun Jianhua thought about their sudden appearance in someone else's house, so he explained, "We're here to borrow the millstone to grind grain."
"Oh! You guys are busy, I'll go wash up first." After saying that, Song Tanglan quickly walked towards the kitchen. When she opened the kitchen door, she heard banging sounds.
When I looked up, I found Cheng Fangyuan chopping meat.
"Wake up, there's hot water in the pot. Go wash up. Didn't you two say you wanted to eat buns and dumplings? It just so happens that it's not snowing today, so I ground some new flour and plan to make buns and dumplings later."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, brother-in-law. I'll come help you after I finish washing up. By the way, is my second sister awake?"
"No, but it should be almost time at this point." Cheng Fangyuan looked at the sun outside and said with certainty.
Sure enough, it was not much different from what he guessed. Song Tangcheng got up and washed up at this time.
When I saw the fillings and dough prepared in the kitchen, I immediately joined the team making buns and dumplings, and soon the sounds of laughter and joy were heard in the kitchen.
The two people who were grinding flour outside heard this and couldn't help laughing, speeding up their hand movements.
Thinking that they should grind the wheat as soon as possible and make freshly baked dumplings and buns, Yu He had already thought about what kind of filling to make.
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After wrapping the fillings, all the remaining ingredients are used to steam the buns.
This time they made more than 50 big buns and more than 100 dumplings. In addition, they also made more than 30 steamed buns. Two experienced people led one person who was still on the road in the dark, and they finished making the buns in less than two hours.
After eating the hot dumplings, the two sisters sighed with satisfaction.
"The dumplings made with fresh dough smell so good!" Song Tanglan couldn't help but sigh after finishing her meal. She didn't know if it was because she was hungry or because the food she made herself smelled better, but she felt very satisfied with this breakfast.
"Food cooked with new grain tastes better than food cooked with old grain. Ayuan, you can take some to your parents later. Oh, and bring some of the glutinous rice cakes you made yesterday. They're soft and sticky, and children love them."
"Okay." Cheng Fangyuan showed off the dumplings and did not forget to answer his wife's questions.
But when he came back after delivering the dumplings and buns, the basket in his hand was not empty. He brought back more buns and dumplings in it. When Song Tangcheng saw this scene, he looked at Cheng Fangyuan in confusion.
Cheng Fangyuan explained somewhat helplessly. "My sister-in-law and mother happened to be making buns and dumplings today. Since our two families have different fillings, they gave me some to bring back."
When Song Tangcheng heard this, he immediately understood. He thought that every year when they received new grain, the villagers would prepare a sumptuous meal to reward the family for their hard work throughout the year.
But they didn't expect this year to be so special. It started snowing the day after they received the grain, and they had no time to grind flour, so it has been delayed until now.
Thinking of this, she sniffed and seemed to smell a spicy aroma coming from next door. It was the spicy sauce noodles that the aunt next door was best at.
Song Tanglan sat in the yard digesting the food. The smell was too overbearing, and since the two houses were very close, he could also smell the fragrance.
But she didn't like spicy food. Now when she smelled such a spicy smell, she suddenly wanted to sneeze. In order to protect her nose from the pain of the spicy smell, Song Tanglan went straight back to the house.
On the other hand, Captain Cheng was really worried about his eldest son going to pick up the educated youth alone, so he sent another young and smart guy in the team to go with him.
In this way, we can help each other if we encounter any problems on the road. Captain Cheng has been feeling a little uneasy since yesterday, always feeling that something bad is going to happen.
What he didn't know was that his eldest son didn't encounter anything on the way, but this group of educated youth would make the life of the brigade more lively and also give them more headaches.
This time, Cheng Fangzheng waited at the gate of the commune early. When he saw two or three tractors driving towards the commune, the faces of the team leaders and people from various teams present changed.
The truth is that the number of people this time is almost the same as that of the previous batch, and each team will have several more people to feed. How can they be happy?
But now they are still in the commune, and no matter how much they resist in their hearts, they dare not say anything. After all, the advanced brigades they select every year are selected by this group of people in the commune.
This time the commune did not let them choose people, but directly arranged the educated youth into the brigade. Those in the brigade did not even have the chance to choose.
This time, the Red Star Brigade assigned 7 educated youth, including 3 males and 4 females. The 3 males looked thin and weak, and it was obvious that they could not do any work.
The female educated youth were even more troublesome. Before this person even came over, Cheng Fangzheng knew that they were not going to be easy to deal with.
"Brother Zheng, it looks like uncle is going to have a headache. Look at that young woman, dressed like that, with that arrogant look on her face. She's definitely someone who's going to cause trouble."
When Cheng Fangzheng heard what he said, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"Don't forget, your father is an accountant. You're talking as if my father couldn't escape, so how can your father escape?"
"Hehe, at least my dad doesn't have to face them." Zhang Tao is the youngest son of Accountant Zhang. He has been very smart since he was a child. He learned a lot of skills from his father and is very smooth.
Cheng Fangzheng no longer paid attention to Zhang Tao's smooth talk and shouted at the educated youth who were still hesitating not far away:
"Hurry up! What are you dawdling for? Put the luggage on the oxcart and follow behind. If you don't hurry up, it will get dark and you will be fed to the wolves!"
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