I have a fiancée in Siheyuan

September 1961, 9, August 24 in the lunar calendar, the Autumnal Equinox, Saturday, sunny, cloudless, but...

There was just a little sand flying over from time to time, but everything else was fine.

"Morning, Director Bai."

"Hey hey... Good morning, thank you for your hard work."

This is the treatment Bai Baoshan receives when he enters the factory.

In the past, people would just glance at you and wouldn't say hello to you.

Come to the office.

After parking the car, I went into the small utility room and took a look at the eggs.

Stop and turn them over one by one.

Cover it and lock the door.

Come to the pigpen.

The three have arrived.

Cleaning up the feces from last night.

"Good morning, Director."

"Hello, director."

"You guys go about your business, I'm just here to take a look."

Bai Baoshan jumped into the pigpen of the injured boar from yesterday, scratched its belly, and knocked it down.

I looked at the wound and it was fine.

That's why I feel relieved.

Patted.

The boar looked up at Bai Baoshan and grunted a few times.

"Yang Jiaman, you are the oldest and the most careful, so you should be more careful."

"Okay, Director, don't worry. I can't say anything else, but I've been raising pigs for landlords since I was 8 years old."

"Haha... Don't worry, these pigs belong to the people, to us workers, you have to treat them well."

"Director, just watch me. If I can't feed her properly, you can shoot me."

"Pack up and gather in front of the cafeteria warehouse."

"Ugh."

I went to check the pig feed room again and saw Liu Datian cooking pig feed.

It seems that I have slowly learned to divide the work among myself, good.

It was around 9:.

The chef teams from the four canteens came over with their recorders and two helpers, each pushing a cart.

Bai Baoshan talked about the addition of a breeding farm under the canteen.

Also, from now on, the water used to wash the pot, as well as the picked vegetable leaves and stems, should be put together and not thrown away.

Also tell those who can't finish their food that they can take it home, but they are not allowed to dump leftovers everywhere. There is a large barrel, so just pour it into this barrel.

Don’t say that no one wastes food, it happens all the time.

(When Feiji was a kid, I went to his factory with my uncle in 65. When we were eating, we saw that many people only took a few bites of the steamed buns made of three-grain flour and threw them away. They picked and chose the dishes in the lunch boxes and threw away the leftovers. Feiji still remembers it clearly.)

The barrels were large wooden barrels that had been prepared, and each canteen took two away when they left.

One is placed at the entrance of the cafeteria and the other is placed next to the sink.

Cigarette butts and other debris are not allowed to be thrown into the wooden barrel.

Once discovered, they will be warned once. If they do not heed the warning three times, they will be directly expelled for the crime of destroying state property.

Let the helper keep an eye on it.

After dinner, people from the farm will go to collect the fish.

There was nothing to say, everything was understood, so Bai Baoshan said nothing more.

Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, which is also Sunday.

As for whether there is any statement, Bai Baoshan said that in this era, if the Mid-Autumn Festival is not on Sunday, there will be no holiday at all.

But Bai Baoshan is from the future. When it’s time to take a holiday, if you don’t take it, you will feel as uncomfortable as if there is grass growing on your heart.

After arranging everything, it’s almost time, 9:. Time waits for no one, so get the ingredients first and then do anything else.

By 11 o'clock, Bai Baoshan had almost nothing to do.

I went to the pigpen to check and found that the pig that was beaten still had some concussion, but it was much better after being given some medicine.

The two men pulled back a whole cart of rotten vegetable leaves.

Then the three of them started picking out the leaves that were obviously rotten.

This thing cannot be fed to pigs, because it means the pigs are not dying fast enough.

Wash some decent vegetable leaves with clean water.

After drying for a while, it can be fed to pigs.

Wash the remaining potato peels and some other vegetable roots, and throw them into the pot. Cook them together with the remaining selected vegetable leaves, bean cakes, bean dregs, and bran. Cook over low heat for about half an hour.

After it cools down a bit, you can feed it to the pigs.

As for bean cakes and bean dregs, if ordinary people want to buy them, they can go to the state-owned grain store with their feed coupons to buy them.

No tickets, sorry, not for sale.

Don’t say that these are for people to eat. If you don’t have a ticket, you really can’t eat them.

We would rather let you eat tree powder than give you bean cake and bean dregs, because these two are labeled as livestock feed.

If livestock eat tree powder, it will definitely cause problems, but it may not be a problem for humans.

When it comes to people and livestock, a wise person will definitely choose livestock.

Don’t talk about whether humans have human rights. In that era when a cow was worshipped by the whole village, humans were nothing.

No one cares if more than a dozen people die and just let it go. But what about if a cow dies in a village?

(If anyone objects, just pretend the plane said nothing.)

There was nothing for me to do here, so I told the three of them to go to the canteen warehouse to get their meals at 11:.

Bai Baoshan strolled to Director Huang's office.

"It's this late, why are you here instead of staying over there?"

"Leader, there is something that has been on my mind for a long time, but I don't know whether I should tell it or not." Bai Baoshan said with a grin.

After hearing this, Director Huang put down the pen in his hand and said, "Go on, it's almost noon, I'll take a break too."

"Mid-Autumn Festival is coming tomorrow, shouldn't our factory express its appreciation?"

"Mid-Autumn Festival? Meaning? Meaning of what?" Director Huang looked confused.

At that time, there was no such thing as Mid-Autumn Festival, only the big families had it.

"I'm thinking that Mid-Autumn Festival is at least a festival. Didn't the ancients always ask "When will the bright moon appear?" while drinking wine and asking the sky?

"Eh? Comrade, you know this? But this is something we should say behind closed doors. Don't tell anyone outside. Comrade, this is very dangerous for you, right?

What do you mean by "when will the bright moon appear"? Look up and see if there is any night without the moon? Why are you still drinking and asking the sky?

What? You still have grievances, but you still ask the heaven? In the past, that was the great justice. What era is it now?

In the era when the people are the masters of the country, where is the Qingtian? Even if there is a Qingtian master, it is a remnant of history and will be overthrown by the people.

Comrade, don't say anything that is not conducive to unity, especially ancient poetry, it's easy to cause trouble. You just said a few words to me, you are my person, it's not a big deal, if you go somewhere else and say it...

Tsk tsk...this is someone else's political achievement.

Last time you took a tabloid and said I had problems left and right, but you are the biggest problem."

"Ahem... Leader, I just made a few blunders. I will definitely correct it in the future. Please supervise me."

"If you have something to say, just say it. If you don't, get out of here. I have so many accounts to settle, how can I have time to supervise you? If you commit a crime and someone exposes it, I, as your leader, can't do anything to help you. I can only send you to jail myself for the sake of justice.

I will find a chance to send the person who exposed you to jail. I, as your leader, have done my best."

"Yes, yes, yes... I will change, really change. Look at you, come and have some tea with your leader." Bai Baoshan took out Director Huang's tea and quickly made a cup.

"Anything else? Tell me..." The director reminded Bai Baoshan to let him know the danger outside and not to say anything.

Young people need to be encouraged from time to time to make progress, right?

"Leader, I have a small suggestion, please give me some advice.

Didn’t you come across a piece of kiwi fruit while hunting wild boars last time?

After some estimation, it must have been at least tens of thousands of kilograms, and it was not particularly ripe at that time.

After a few days, it should be fully cooked.

Can you send some people to pick the fruits and bring them all back? We should be able to finish them before the end of the shift. If no one gets paid a pound, it can be considered a small benefit for our workers, right? "

"Kiwi fruit forest? Okay, let's drive over there after lunch to take a look. As for whether there is one or not, I don't know.

You may not know this, but the last time you killed more than a dozen wild boars, not only did the people above know about it, but other factories also heard about it.

As far as I know, three factories went into the mountains and found nothing.

Two factory workers went into the mountains, and one of them broke his leg, but at least they killed two wild boars, so it wasn't a loss.

As for the piece of kiwi fruit you mentioned, I don’t know if it is still there.

In the afternoon, you can ask the car to take you there to have a look. If there are any left, ask the car to come back and take people over to pick them.

Pick more, many leaders like to eat them. "

"Okay, leader, don't worry.

Leader, you are busy, I am leaving now." Bai Baoshan left quickly.

How could this kid run so fast? But when he looked down, he found that his tea was gone. He grimaced in pain for a while, but didn't say anything.

He sighed, picked up the pen and continued writing.

(It was a big holiday, I drove my girlfriend home, and now I have to rush back, which took up some time, I will update it as fast as I can, don't worry.)