Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

Erzhuang sighed again. He had planned to beg his father to buy a small pull-back train when he went to the county town. Then he would show it off to the school and irritate his classmates. Now he can only do nothing.

Xia Mingshuang glanced at the children. She was very reluctant to leave them when Gu Yunshan left them, but she was relieved.

It was great that he was gone. He sent money back every month and no one stared at her or doubted her. She was so happy.

But I don’t dare to drink anymore.

But once Gu Yunshan left, Zhao Juying would have to worry about the work of carrying water and grinding mills.

She cooks a lot, but the team doesn't have enough firewood, so the children and Gu Nianjun have to worry about collecting firewood.

Gu Nianjun's face was not enthusiastic, but he was happy in his heart. He could help Nai make money.

That is the money for him to marry his wife in the future.

Xia Mingshuang really didn't have time to think about it. She was so busy now. She had to make snacks for the supply and marketing cooperative every day, and she had to find every opportunity to develop new snacks based on existing ingredients. We don’t want too much novelty, but we want it to taste good, use practical ingredients, and be suitable for all ages.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to go to the market again. Xia Mingshuang rode his bicycle and took his little Zaizai to the commune to find Zhang Danping.

Zhang Danping and Director Gao were in a meeting, so she and Xiao Zaizai went to the office to wait for a while.

There are many newspapers scattered on the table, some from a few months ago, last month and this month, but none from the past few days.

After all, transportation in the countryside is not that developed, and people don't deliver newspapers every day. They come once every ten days and a half at most.

There are many types of newspapers, including the People's Daily, provincial newspapers, city newspapers, etc.

Xia Mingshuang picked it up and browsed it. The little Zaizai was very good, neither crying nor fussing. He sat there quietly and read the newspaper.

When Xia Mingshuang saw reports about Gu Yunshan and his unit, he casually read them to Zaizai. When he saw reports about children, he also read them to him.

Xiao Zaizai suddenly flashed a pair of big black eyes and listened very attentively. When Xia Mingshuang stopped reading to him, he patted Xia Mingshuang with his little hand and said, "Mom, read it again."

Xia Mingshuang laughed, "You don't understand the rest."

After reading for a while, she found that there was a call for papers in one of the newspapers.

These days, magazines and newspapers generally have regular authors to submit articles, and rarely solicit contributions from the public. However, they will also open the solicitation of contributions when encountering major occasions.

The National Day will be in a while, and we are currently soliciting submissions for this holiday, asking people to write about the diligent images of people from all over the world in grasping the revolution and promoting production.

Xia Mingshuang is very interested in this. She just writes articles. In her previous life, she was good at liberal arts. When she was in school, she was the representative of the Chinese class. She often participated in composition competitions and won numerous awards.

After working, she started self-media, restaurants, etc. She also wrote many food articles and published them in magazines, newspapers and the Internet. Later, she participated in variety shows, and she was even praised as a talented woman.

It doesn't matter whether you are talented or not, it's just a hobby. The key is that the royalties are generous at this time.

Xia Mingshuang was very moved.

If you spend two days writing an article, you will be able to earn more than ten yuan or even dozens of yuan by then. That would be great.

She hurriedly copied down the submission requirements and address, planning to go home and think about it.

Zhang Danping and the others are having a meeting. At the end of the meeting, they will talk about the proposal to add an employee to the food department of the supply and marketing cooperative and let everyone vote.

Everyone was angry about this before, and felt that Xia Mingshuang's snacks were not only delicious but also beautiful to look at. Giving them to the supply and marketing cooperative during the Mid-Autumn Festival would make them look good at the county commerce department.

Director Gao, Zhang Danping and others all had bright faces, and everyone felt proud as well.

They feasted on the braised pork sausages from the past few days, and they all felt that it was very suitable for her to join the supply and marketing cooperative.

The key is to wait until Xia Mingshuang comes in and work as a temporary worker, specializing in making snacks. If she doesn't stand at the counter, she won't take everyone's jobs.

They didn't have a person who specialized in making dim sum before, and they really need to add one.

After Director Gao finished speaking, everyone raised their hands, but the deputy director did not raise his hand.

Director Gao frowned, "Old Yao, what do you mean?"

Deputy Director Yao whispered: "Director Gao, don't you know?"

Director Gao immediately dismissed the meeting, leaving Deputy Director Yao to ask what was going on.

Deputy Director Yao whispered: "I heard that our supply and marketing cooperative can add a position, and someone has already said hello."

Director Gao was very angry. He, the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, had not yet packed people in, but outsiders were trying to get him here.

Why are your hands so long?

I heard that Deputy Director Yao meant the commune director’s house.

He hurriedly called Director Chen. The phone number in his town was an internal line, so calling didn't have to be as troublesome as calling outside.

Director Gao: "Director Chen, come to our supply and marketing cooperative if you have time."

If it was Director Chen who was trying to trick someone, he would know what was going on as soon as he heard it.

Director Chen: "Old Gao, I'm busy with the autumn harvest now. I'm a heel hitting the back of my head. I don't have time to go to your place for a walk." Since Director Gao called him, he also paid attention to him by the way, "The by-product acquisition below, the task is completed. How's it going?"

Every supply and marketing cooperative has the task of purchasing by-products. Eggs, chickens, and pigs are all necessary tasks.

Director Gao: "It's okay to be sent to the production teams of various brigade. The work of our supply and marketing cooperative is not that easy to carry out."

Director Chen asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? That's not your territory. You still can't handle it?"

Director Gao: "Didn't I discuss with you before adding a temporary worker who can make snacks? Once the snacks are ready, they can be delivered to the county."

Director Chen: "Yes, it's pretty good."

The dim sum was delicious and the braised pork sausage was even more fragrant. He was very satisfied.

Director Gao: "This is the person..."

When he said this, Director Chen understood, "Someone wants your spot?"

This is because they are interested in the position and want to stuff their own people.

Director Chen thought that if he didn't kill anyone, who else would be qualified? Deputy director of the commune?

If it's the deputy director, then Lao Gao doesn't have to beat around the bush like this, that is... Director Chen immediately understands, is it his old lady?

This Zhou Yue'e! It really can sort things out.

Director Chen hung up the phone and immediately called Zhou Yuee.

Zhou Yue'e is the principal of the commune junior high school. She was originally just a support staff member of the school. In the past few years, she called the rebellion justified and knocked down all the previous principals and directors. When the rebels took over, Zhou Yue'e became the principal.

It is not easy for ordinary people to make phone calls these days, but most government agencies have telephones.

Zhou Yue'e is the principal, so she is no exception.

She didn't take it seriously when she received a questioning call, "Old Chen, you're not busy at work, why do you still care about these trivial things? Isn't that my nephew's daughter-in-law? She said she didn't want to eat at home or go to the fields, but she would do the same. Make steamed buns with rice.”

Director Chen: "Can your niece-in-law make chicken cakes? Can she make braised pork sausage? Is it more delicious than what the supply and marketing cooperative makes?"

Zhou Yue'e: "Oh, no matter what, Gujialing's wife is still doing it. We haven't done anything short of her."

She wanted to attribute the fruits of Xia Mingshuang's labor directly to her niece-in-law.

Director Chen: "Will Xiaoliang eat the food cooked by your niece-in-law? Wait until Xiaoliang says it's delicious before letting her go. What a nonsense!"