The young educated youth is the king of melon eating

Hearing Zhao Hong's voice again, Liu Lanjiang adjusted his distorted expression, put on a smiling face and turned around.

"Zhao Zhiqing, tell me, do you want me to ask all the male educated youth to come out?"

"Okay, that's great, come out and listen."

With so many people gathered here, everyone will listen to her when she speaks?

Well, isn’t this a female leader? Okay, everyone come out and listen to the first meeting held by Leader Zhao.

Zhao Hong went over her speech in her mind and nodded to indicate that Liu Lanjiang could start.

Just at the door of the male educated youth, people came out very quickly. He Yan and the gossip trio were always there.

When He Yan saw that there were still two female educated youth missing, she quickly called out Jiang Wenjing and the other two, asking them to come together to see what Zhao Hong was up to this time.

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhao Hong."

He Yan: ... Stop pretending, just say it!

Zhao Hong cleared her throat and thought about how Liu Lanjiang usually held meetings. After thinking about it, she found that there was nothing to learn from.

Liu Lanjiang is straightforward. He talks about things and then goes his separate ways.

This is the first meeting held by Leader Zhao. It cannot be so unofficial!

Zhao Hong put her hands behind her back and took two slow steps. Liu Lanjiang couldn't stand it anymore and decided to call her out to blow the cold wind.

"Zhao Zhiqing! Say what you want to say quickly, it's so cold!"

"Oh, I have an idea. How about you listen to it? Today, everyone has bought what they need to buy. Some buy more, some buy less, and the types are different. If we eat them together for a long time, there will inevitably be some complaints. What do you think about eating them separately?"

As soon as Zhao Hong finished speaking, He Yan jumped up. It was over. This wave was coming for her.

"I don't think it's that good. Zhao Hong, you are still an old educated youth, and you don't have any sense of solidarity. Do you think the male educated youth can cook for themselves? People should not be so selfish and only think about themselves."

He Yan was the first one to disagree. What a joke! She finally had enough food to eat, and Zhao Hong had to target her.

Although she contributes less, it does not prevent her from eating more. Zhao Hong keeps an eye on the food supply and makes sure she contributes enough. She can just eat meat. She only has one pound of meat anyway, and you can't stop her from eating vegetables after she finishes it!

She had already decided to eat and drink with everyone else, but now Zhao Hong was giving her bad advice. If they all ate separately, who would care about her?

No, she objects, firmly objects!

"Zhao Zhiqing, if you are afraid that someone will take advantage of you, then just divide it up yourself. I will do your work for you, and when it is my turn, I will do it myself."

He Yan thought this was a good idea. If anyone wanted to divide the food up, they could separate Zhao Hong out. She would have to go with the group. Then Zhao Hong wouldn't be able to supervise her. She would be cooking alone in the kitchen. Who knows if she would produce any food? She might even get a few more pieces of meat when the food comes out of the pot!

The more she thought about it, the better she felt the idea was, so she agreed with both hands and feet.

Everyone looked at the excited He Yan and didn't know what to say. As expected, whoever's interests were touched would jump the highest.

"Everyone, think carefully. Some people have five pounds of meat, some have three pounds, and some only have one pound. When we eat together, who will finish first? If they finish, will they not be allowed to eat?"

Although no names were mentioned, everyone knew who he was talking about.

This is indeed a problem. Everyone looked at He Yan and started thinking about it.

After a few years, the educated youth camp had three pots. The one in the kitchen was big, and the one in the two big bunk beds was smaller, but they were enough to cook food for four or five people and porridge.

"Stop talking, I don't agree anyway"