Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

As he said this, he went back and took away the bowl of meat and the bowl of vegetarian food that he had given Xi Jinqian at noon. This guy is really annoying.

The children are all kept at home today, and will be released on the second day of the New Year like a tiger descending from a mountain, going from street to street to wish everyone a happy new year. If they are lucky, they may get a red envelope worth a few cents, or some fruit candies to sweeten their mouths, or at worst, they may even get rice cakes to eat.

It can be said that it is the favorite day of children. The second day of the Chinese New Year is also another day when adults hate the team leader because they have to repair the dilapidated house in the village to use as a cowshed.

The New Year’s Eve dinner in the small kitchen is quite sumptuous, with chicken, rabbit, fish, seasonal vegetables and rice. It’s a real New Year celebration and the cooking is quite good.

"Sister Zhou, we wish you a happy new year. May you always be young and beautiful every year."

It was not even morning yet, six o'clock at the latest, when a group of little bastards led by Tiedan came over. They knew that a blessing that came to their door could not be refused, and they had obviously been taught this.

"Everyone, take two pieces of candy and go down to play." He took the plate full of candies on the table and lowered it so that everyone could reach it.

The washed little hands grabbed two fruit candies and did not forget to say thank you. He was reluctant to eat them even after putting them in his pocket. At most, he licked them. They had a sweet fruity taste and were worth soaking in water.

"Thank you, Sister Zhou. We are going to pay New Year's greetings to others."

"Go."

We gathered around the kang table to peel melon seeds and peanuts, then put them on a plate and ate them together. On the fire were chestnuts picked up in the winter, which smelled delicious as they were fried, and the whole house was filled with the fragrance of chestnuts.

"What flavor do you have? I have the pear juice flavor, the frozen pear we have at home, it tastes delicious when you take a sip."

"Me too, me too. There's also apple flavor. It's the red fruit we picked in the mountains last time. It's sweet."

"Mine tastes like yellow peaches. They are the canned yellow peaches that my aunt brought to town when she married. They are juicy and delicious."

I didn’t forget to give examples of what I had eaten at home, all of which were fruits.

In a dilapidated house some distance away, several grown men were busy removing snow, weeding, and repairing the roof.

"Look, these kids are so happy." He wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"It's not two for each person, I say just one will do."

"Hurry up and fix it today and everything will be fine," the captain shouted underground, trying to make sure everyone could hear him.

After saying that, he went to the educated youth site with his hands behind his back. He had to see if it had collapsed. Those who wanted to go back had gone back early, but unfortunately, apart from the two Ye Zi who returned to their family courtyards, there were only Zhou the educated youth and Su the educated youth from Beijing.

"Uncle, didn't you go to visit relatives? Are you at home?" Ye Ping was holding the braised pork. There were more potatoes than meat, and it only tasted like meat.

"Ye Zhiqing? Help the old comrade repair the dilapidated house, and you three will go to the Zhiqing site?" I was shocked. All three of them are going?

"It's more lively with more people. We brought some dishes, braised pork and potatoes, and dumplings in chicken soup," and ate the leftovers.

Jiuli stuffed the chestnuts in her hand into her coat pocket and said.

"Chestnuts? I don't eat them. I can't chew them." She motioned him not to eat them. "The youth league's stove is outside. I guess they just started the fire."

The crunching sound of stepping on the snow was so pleasant. The educated youth site was not far away from the village, two minutes away, right on the edge.

As I walked into the door, Sister Hong was adding oil and stir-frying tofu and kelp meatballs in a clay pot.

The educated youth Xiao Li was making a fire, and Zhou Ji was cutting a pig's hind leg in his hands. They were busy in full swing, and there were people washing radishes next to the well.

"Uncle is here, sit on the stool," and quickly get your butt out of the way.

"I won't sit down. There are many dilapidated buildings in the village. Let me take a look. Is this tofu and kelp meatball soup?"

How can it be the New Year without some oil and water?

"There are a few dishes simmering on the small stove. I fried the melon seeds myself. Uncle, please try them," Xu Xiao put them down and left.

"You're not going back? The Red Youth have been here for four years, right?" The team leader sat there eating melon seeds, with three bodyguards standing behind him.

"I have younger siblings to take care of at home. The round trip fare is more than 30 yuan, and it's not easy to go back." His smile froze. He just managed to get enough food in these four years.

I still have about 50 yuan in my hand. I only had 3 or 5 work points when I first came here two years ago, and now I have only 8 or 9. After paying off the food bills to the team, I will go home without any money. How am I going to survive next year?

"I see," he took a puff of his pipe. He knew roughly how much money each person had. "Work hard on the 15th day of the lunar year."

Encouraged, he went to watch those people repairing the house and left the house without disturbing them. No one dared to speak when the team leader was there.

"Comrade Zhou, please sit down. It will be fine in a moment. Is it too cold outside to come in?" Zhou Ji, still with a thief's heart still in his chest, came forward first.

"Comrade Zhou Ji, please stay away from my sister. If not, I will buy you a mirror so you can take a look," Ye An waved his fist.

"Comrade Zhou's room is warm. I'll take you in," Mu Lian looked at the two people who were not on good terms with helplessness on her face.

Speaking of which, the two brothers from the Su and Ye families are both handsome and can get ten work points, but she just doesn't dare to get close to them because she is not worthy of them.

"Then I'll trouble Mu Zhiqing. Ye An, please heat up the dishes for Hong Zhiqing," he nodded, with a gleam in his eyes that was extremely charming.

"Okay," Ye An smiled with two dimples showing. You see, he is the brother that his sister loves the most, and no one can compete with him.

The long table in the main hall was just filled with bacon stewed with vermicelli, cold-mixed radish skins, stir-fried cabbage with chili sauce, green beans stewed with dried eggplant, tomatoes and eggs, and fish fillets with pickled cucumbers. Finally, the dishes that had been brought in were served.

"Qingqing, eat this, it's peeled."

He silently peeled the peanuts and melon seeds, put them in a small dish and placed them aside. As he spoke, he took out a ceramic jar to fill with malted milk and placed it next to him.

The guys serving the dishes outside had no idea that there was a vie for favor inside.

"Come, sit, add a stool,"

"I'm sitting here, you can sit anywhere, where are the rules?"

Finally, they formed a circle around the long table. At the innermost was Sister Hong, next to Jiuli, and next to Jiuli was Ye Ping, followed by a group of male educated youth, and at the end was Little Li and Sister Ya.

After dinner, we sat at the long table, eating melon seeds and chatting.

"Comrade Zhou, I heard that you are going back to Beijing this year?" Zhou Ji couldn't wait to confirm the news, "I haven't been back for several years."

"Brother Zhou, didn't you realize you're from Beijing?" Xiao Bailian was surprised. It seemed that you didn't eat out very often.

"Yes, I'm going back. My family sent me the train ticket by mail." He said frankly.

"The train ticket from Beijing to here is not cheap, is it?" Mulian asked with her head tilted, lowering her head to knit. The money she had saved in the past two years was less than 30 yuan, so she could just buy some snacks and not owe any money.

"It's from my family. I have something to do when I get back home." She will only take him back after his leg is healed. She doesn't want people to say that her fiancé is a cripple.

"It's good to go back. Brother Zhou, you won't come back this year?" Xu Xiao questioned, "Brother Zhou, if you want to go back, I can go with you."

"I won't go back. There's nothing to do if I go back." Zhou Ji laughed. How could he not want to go back?

"My house collapsed due to heavy snowstorm and I need money," the thin and frail educated youth on the other side spread out his hands, "It's worse at home than this."

Everyone had their own difficulties at the moment. Zhou Ji lowered his head and thought about the two hundred yuan in his bag. He just didn't want to spend money.

"Sister Zhou, what day are you leaving?" Xiao Bailian came over and asked.

"What's wrong with Chuliu?" He didn't care about the calculation. In the face of absolute military strength, the calculation was just a paper tiger.

"It's easier to buy tickets after the New Year. I'll go back next year."

That is to be rich. Touching his rough face, looking for a villager? That won't work. Brother Zhou is good.