After a night of silence, Zhou Yang was awakened again by the wake-up call that resounded throughout the village early the next morning!
Although he didn't have to go to the brigade headquarters today, he still had to get up early because he had to get up early to cook pig heads.
After getting up, Zhou Yang simply washed up and then started to make breakfast.
Next, lay down the noodles and lay down the eggs.
In this era of scarcity, this is a rare meal.
The same thing is noodles, but this thing is much more expensive than rolling noodles.
Even in Zhou Yang's opinion, no matter how you prepare dried noodles, they are not as delicious as freshly rolled noodles, but that does not prevent the price of these noodles from being two to three times that of ordinary noodles.
At this price, even a family like Zhou Yang cannot afford to eat noodles every day.
After breakfast, Zhou Yang asked Li Youwei to take Bao'er to the old house.
Because according to the village's regulations, all men and women aged 16-60 must participate in training, so all adults in the old house must go.
With only a bunch of dolls left, Zhou Yang was inevitably worried, let alone two babies.
It would be fine if it was summer. In winter, every household has a stove, and we are afraid of being burned and suffocated by smoke.
So Zhou Yang decided to ask Li Youwei to go to the old house to help watch over the past few days to prevent any accidents.
After seeing off Li Youwei and Bao'er, Zhou Yang asked Fan Debiao and Liu Yunlong to carry the pig's head soaked last night to the stove.
First use a knife to cut the pig's head along the mouth on both sides, then tie the pig's mouth with a rope and cut the pig's head in half.
Then he washed several processed pig heads again, then put them into the pot, added seasonings, and began to braise the pig heads.
Looking at a large pot full of pig heads, Fan Debiao asked curiously: "I haven't seen you eat this stuff during the Chinese New Year, so why do you suddenly think of boiling pig heads?"
"Would you like to eat it?" Zhou Yang said with a smile.
"Haha, do you think I will believe it? Besides, if you really liked this thing, you wouldn't feel so painful!"
Fan Debiao couldn't help but laugh when he thought of Zhou Yang's expression of pain when he sent money to Qiao Weiguo last night.
Zhou Yang rolled his eyes at him, and then said: "Keep the fire going, no one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak!"
Yesterday, I asked Qiao Weiguo to help me get 4 big pig heads and 20 kilograms of sorghum wine.
And Qiao Weiguo gave him several large hooves, which cost him more than fifty yuan.
This made Zhou Yang's body hurt so much that his heart was bleeding when he gave him the money!
After all, since becoming a core member of the Sky Eye Project, Zhou Yang's chance to make extra money has disappeared.
First of all, Mr. Nie and the others would not overuse his talents and let him, a genius, translate ordinary materials. Even if he was a translator, they would not pay him the same as before.
Secondly, he has a lot of things to do now, from the project department, the commercial department, and the village affairs, so he doesn't have much time to go to the Translation and Compilation Bureau to take over work and translate manuscripts.
Without this source, income will plummet.
Now, like ordinary workers in the system, he has an iron rice bowl and lives on a monthly salary of 36 yuan and a special allowance of 10 yuan.
Fortunately, he now has a lot of savings in his bankbook, and his salary is still two, and with the money shared by the village, he is not short of money.
It’s just that he doesn’t dare to spend money as lavishly as before!
Of course, the reason why he spent so extravagantly on these pig heads and sorghum wine was not because he was greedy, but because it was prepared for Guo Yamin, Yang Hongguang and others.
He had interacted with these people in his previous life and knew their temperaments and personalities quite well.
Yang Hongguang likes to eat meat, especially pig head meat!
In his words, his family was poor since he was a child, and the happiest thing was eating meat, and he liked to eat the fattest pig head meat.
Guo Yamin also likes to eat pork head meat, but the old man likes to eat it with sorghum wine.
Old Man Guo is famous for his bad temper. He almost fights anyone he catches, but others can't do anything to him.
I remember that when Zhou Yang first met him in his previous life, this old man was a hot-tempered little motor, and he had to be lectured eight hundred times a day.
Until one day Uncle Zhu told Zhou Yang that he could try to treat the old man to a drink and make some pork head meat.
Although Zhou Yang thought it was unreliable, he didn't expect the effect to be so good after trying it.
Not only did the old man stop quarreling with him, but he also took the initiative to guide him.
Under his guidance, it took Zhou Yang five years to complete a qualitative transformation, and finally became the project leader in the 12th year after joining Eye of the Sky, and he was also the youngest project leader.
It can be said that Zhou Yang's scientific research achievements in his previous life were inseparable from Guo Yamin's guidance.
However, although the relationship between them is that of master and apprentice, it does not have the title of master and apprentice. The reason is that Uncle Zhu is the first disciple of Mr. Guo.
Uncle Zhu was Zhou Yang's first teacher. Most of Zhou Yang's electromagnetic knowledge was taught by Uncle Zhu. Speaking of which, Zhou Yang should be considered Mr. Guo's disciple.
Because of this, Mr. Guo never accepted him as his disciple.
On the contrary, the relationship between the two is both teacher and friend, and they get along particularly harmoniously.
Based on Zhou Yang's understanding of Old Man Guo, he would inevitably find fault with him this time.
And I can neither pamper him nor make him angry. These pig head meat and sorghum wine are good things to calm the old man's anger.
Of course, Zhou Yang couldn't tell others clearly about this kind of thing, he just knew it himself.
Cooking pig heads is a technical job and quite time-consuming!
For the whole morning, the three of them stayed at home. Fan Debiao cooked meat while Zhou Yang was sorting information in the back room.
As for Liu Yunlong, he turned into a long-term worker, carrying water, chopping firewood, and cleaning the yard. He was very busy!
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Just after 12 noon, the village militiamen had just finished their training and were preparing to return to the brigade headquarters for lunch.
A huge convoy suddenly appeared on the road in the distance, led by two jeeps, followed by two buses, and at the end were five or six large Jiefang trucks.
Braving the wind and snow, these cars were speeding towards Babaoliang Village along the gravel road.
The village members stopped one after another and stood on the roadside watching the motorcade.
At this time, people in the convoy also saw the villagers in front.
I didn't think anything of it at first, but when I saw what the villagers were carrying and holding in their hands, they were all stunned.
Good guy, they are all spears!
Although they knew that these villagers might be conducting militia training, the intellectuals in the car were still a little surprised when they saw this scene, and at the same time they became a little curious about the village they were about to enter!
In the car at the front of the row, Guo Yamin frowned and said, "Why did you choose such a crappy place? It took you six or seven hours to get here from the provincial capital. What did that boy Nie Nansun think?"
When Yang Hongguang next to him heard this, he secretly smacked his lips inwardly. He was the one who dared to say this to Mr. Nie. If it were anyone else, try it.
"Maybe Lao Nie and Lao Yang have their own ideas. Since we are here to help others, we can just listen to others' arrangements!" Zheng Aiguo from Institute 607 said calmly.
He is not as loud as Guo Yamin, but he doesn't like to talk much.
"I heard from Lao Bi that the reason why the research location was moved to this poor village was entirely because Nie Nansun and the others accommodated that young man!" Guo Yamin said with an annoyed look.
Hearing this, Zheng Aiguo was also stunned.
He didn't know much about Project Zero, so he suddenly received a notice from the institute asking him to come.
After arriving, he heard that the person in charge of Project Zero was a young man in his twenties, and that the research location was not in Qingcheng, but in a remote mountain village.
Zheng Aiguo originally thought it was for confidentiality, but he didn't expect it was because he was accommodating to the young man, which made him frown.
"No way. How could such an important task be placed in a village just to accommodate one person?" Zheng Aiguo said.
"Is there someone who definitely knows, what do you think, Comrade Hongguang?"
Yang Hongguang didn't want to interrupt, but since Guo Yamin asked, he couldn't pretend he didn't hear it.
"It is indeed Comrade Zhou Yang's intention to place the location of the research institute here. As for the specific situation, I think it is best to meet Comrade Zhou Yang and let him explain it to you two!"
"Look, this is happening, right? I have to ask that young man why he is so cool!" Guo Yamin said angrily.
Yang Hongguang couldn't help but sigh. This old ghost Guo was indeed difficult to deal with. He was thinking of causing trouble even before he arrived. He was really worried about Zhou Yang.
At this time, the car slowly drove into the village!
