In the era of fetal perforation, families took idiots to the countryside

Feng Qingyue finished making the cold-mixed white meat. The autumn harvest was still at least a month away, so this alone would not be enough.

Feng Qingyue thought for a moment and took out four chickens to make mouth-watering chicken, all of which were served as cold dishes without a strong meaty aroma.

In addition to this, Feng Qingyue also made cold beef, braised a pig's head, and made cold pig ears.

Feng Qingyue made all the meat dishes into cold dishes, and even if they were fragrant, their fragrance could not be smelled far away.

Beef, pig head and chicken are cooked in the space and the timer is set.

Feng Qingyue divided the prepared cold-mixed white meat into four pieces and covered them with cold thick cornmeal porridge, so that no one knew there was meat under the porridge.

Feng Qingyue sniffed it and confirmed that she had to get very close to smell the faint smell of meat. High temperature can make the fragrance spread quickly, but cold temperature will not.

After dividing the porridge and meat, Feng Qingyue started to make the cold vegetables. After the green leafy vegetable soup was cooked in cold water, it was mixed with mashed garlic, soy sauce and sesame oil.

A few drops of sesame oil on the cold dish instantly deprived the taste buds and diluted other flavors even more.

I gave some cold vegetables to Grandma Xu. It was perfect. With Grandma Xu as a witness, she would only think it tasted like sesame oil.

When Feng Jingchu and the others came back, the meal was ready.

Grandma Xu came back behind them and didn't say anything when she smelled the fragrance. She knew the habits of Feng Zhiqing and his friends. They would cook a big pot of porridge early in the morning and divide it into two parts, one for the morning and the other for the evening. When they came back in the evening, they would make some cold vegetables with sesame oil and have a meal like that.

I only eat eggs once every three to five days, mostly steamed eggs, rarely scrambled eggs.

She learned from him because she knew how to save money and eat better, and it really saved her a lot of effort.

"Grandma Xu, you're back. This is the salad I made. I made a little extra. Take it. You don't have to cook anymore later."

When Feng Qingyue saw people coming back, she immediately gave the cold vegetables she had divided to Grandma Xu.

"You are too polite. Just keep it for yourself," Grandma Xu declined.

"Grandma Xu, just hold it. I picked these vegetables from your garden. If you don't accept them, I won't dare to pick them next time."

"You guys exchanged for the vegetables you picked, and you're still eating them. I feel embarrassed."

"We also used your pot, so there's no need to be embarrassed." Feng Qingyue stuffed the things in and ran away quickly. Don't try to refuse.

Grandma Xu held the bowl and looked at the young people in the yard, signaling them to take the food quickly.

Grandma Xu was no longer polite, and Feng Qingyue's cold dish was really delicious.

Seeing Grandma Xu took it, Feng Qingyue and the others picked up their lunch boxes, put a little chili oil in the porridge, and started eating.

It’s not that they like spicy food, it’s just that the meat underneath is colored, and to avoid it being seen, they put some chili oil and soy sauce on the surface to cover it up.

You can eat meat without any trouble.

Several people started to eat the porridge with vegetables. It was so satisfying to have both meat and vegetables in one bite.

"The dishes cooked by second sister are really delicious. I want to eat your cooking next time." Feng Jingming felt that second sister was very smart to be able to think of such a way to eat meat.

"Hurry up and eat yours. Everyone knows that Xiaoyue's cooking is delicious."

The weather is hot, but eating a cool dinner is still very satisfying.

The days of autumn harvest were spent with Feng Qingyue secretly taking everyone to eat meat every day. It was not hard at all and was quite happy as we had meat to eat every day.

This year's autumn harvest was completed half a month earlier than in previous years thanks to the machines. This is based on the fact that their team only has four machines, which saves on labor.

The autumn harvest ended early and the team had two days off.

"Who of you wants to go to the county town tomorrow?" Feng Jingchu asked everyone.

"I'm not going. I just want to have a good rest." Lin Nanzhi was the first one who didn't want to go. There was everything in the space and she didn't want to move. She could sleep in tomorrow and read medical books and study hard when she got up.

"I won't go either." Feng Qingyue also refused to go to the county town and decided to have a good rest at home.

After a round of asking, only Feng Jingchu wanted to go, mainly to make a phone call and see how things were going at home.

Also, I have to find an excuse to get back the thick quilts that were sent to me.

Now none of the three women want to go to the county town.

"Or, let me go." Feng Qingyue didn't do much work during the autumn harvest, and it was Su Minghuai who worked together with her. After thinking it over, she decided to let her sister have a rest.

"Okay, Xiaoyue and I will go to work. I wrote a few articles these past two days and want to send them out. Can you help me check if there is anything that needs to be revised?"

The article was written by Feng Jingchu in the evening. It describes the life of educated youth in the countryside. The content of the article is positive and uplifting. He even deliberately wrote the names of Chaoyang Brigade and the Third Brigade.

He started submitting articles like this in high school and is familiar with them.

Feng Jingchu's purpose of submitting articles is very simple. He cannot do heavy farm work, so he has to use his brain. It doesn't matter whether he can make money from submitting articles. What's important is to let everyone know that he has the ability and his articles have been published in newspapers.

Let Chaoyang Commune and the Third Brigade appear in the newspapers, so that everyone will be more tolerant of his inability to do heavy work, and it can also help him improve his writing skills, in case he has the opportunity in the future to get rid of farm work.

Everyone understood what Feng Jingchu meant. They didn't want to do farm work, but they still had to appear to be working hard in front of the villagers. They could only wait for the right opportunity to get rid of it.

"If it really doesn't work, think of a small business for the village and let us take the lead," Feng Qingyue suggested.

"What are you doing?" Feng Jingming asked.

"I don't know, so I'm asking."

"Even if they really want to get out, they won't let all of us into the processing plant." Since we are cooperating with the village, the village will definitely want to give priority to their own people, and it would be enough if two or three of them could get in.

Among the seven people, only Lin Nanzhi has been temporarily freed. As for the remaining six people, Feng Jingchu is still in the process of planning, and it is uncertain whether they can get jobs in the commune.

When everyone's cultural level is not high, comrades like Feng Jingchu who have high education and good writing skills still have great opportunities for promotion.

"Raising pigs, raising chickens, raising rabbits, opening a roasted nuts factory, a jewelry factory, digging medicinal herbs, ..." Feng Qingyue listed everything she knew and had seen.

"I can dig medicinal herbs, but I can only do it during the slack season." But I still can't escape the fate of doing farm work.

"If you're in the breeding industry, you need to know veterinary medicine." Everyone looks at Zhang Linnanzhi.

"I can learn." Lin Nanzhi said.

"Other factories need to look for opportunities to cooperate with raw material manufacturers."

"Also, we need to send pine nuts, walnuts and other things from the mountains to the supply and marketing cooperatives."

"There are people who deliver these in most villages." Feng Jingchu had learned that the surrounding villages all cooperated with the supply and marketing cooperatives to deliver these dry goods.

"What if we make chestnuts into chestnut cakes and sell them to the supply and marketing cooperative?" Feng Qingyue asked.

"Where does sugar come from? Less sugar will affect production progress." Feng Jingchu knew that there was no sugar factory in their county, and sugar resources would only become more scarce.

If there is a sugar factory, we can discuss cooperation. If there is no sugar factory, we don’t know where to discuss cooperation.

Several people discussed for a long time, but there was no good solution, as they were all limited to raw materials.

Look for a business that uses less sugar and less oil, or preferably none at all.

Never mind, I'll go to the county town tomorrow to find out more and then make a decision.

Feng Qingyue didn't think about it anymore. It would be winter soon anyway. She had the winter to think about what she could do for the villagers so that she wouldn't have to work in the fields next year.