The Tang family is the first priority of the captain. Firstly, there are many rooms, secondly, it is clean, and thirdly, the food is good. The leaders in the capital will definitely be satisfied.
He went to Mrs. Tang and told her about it.
"A leader from the capital is staying at my house? Do you have money?"
Mrs. Tang opened her mouth and asked, "She won't do it if she doesn't have money."
"If you have money, I will give it to you when the money comes in!" the captain promised.
"How many? If it's less, I won't do it. The food at my house is better than the emperor's house!"
Mrs. Tang's shrewd mind started to spin rapidly. Although she looked glamorous when receiving the leaders of the capital, she was not someone who liked false reputations, and she liked the actual benefits more.
Don't do money-losing business.
"I'll give your family two people, a subsidy of RMB 1.5 a day, and a pound of food stamps, okay?" the captain said.
"Okay then, when will you come?"
Mrs. Tang's tone was a bit reluctant. In the past, she would have been pleasantly surprised by the price.
But now she is Comrade Zhang Manyue, who earns a salary of 18 yuan a month, owns three gold bracelets, and has a private income of 1,289 yuan and 39 cents. Such a small amount of money really cannot impress her.
However, she is a person who understands justice and must support the work of the brigade and cannot hold back.
"Come in the afternoon. Dinner must be arranged. Second Auntie, please get two rooms!" the captain ordered.
"A man and a woman?" Mrs. Tang asked curiously.
"No, two men."
Mrs. Tang curled her lips and said disgustedly: "Two grown men still need two rooms. People in big cities have many problems."
The captain thought so too, but these two people were the two leaders of the inspection team. The commune leader had specifically told them that they must be received grandly and must be given separate rooms and must be clean and hygienic.
Tang Niannian didn't know these things yet. After getting up in the morning, she went to the back mountain, saying she was going to pull bamboo shoots, but in fact she wanted to ask Mr. Zhang some questions.
Mr. Zhang is a top expert in aerodynamics and automation, and is naturally proficient in electromechanics. Tang Niannian mainly wants to ask what the electromechanical level is in this era. After all, the machine tool factory will be built next spring.
She has to produce machine tools that are higher than the current level, but not too high and cannot arouse the suspicion of the country.
She didn't understand this aspect, so she had to ask Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang was very happy to be able to help Tang Niannian. He explained very patiently. He broke it up and crumbled it before speaking. He was afraid that Tang Niannian wouldn't understand. Deng Changsheng was sitting at the door cutting grass, with eyes like eagle eyes, looking up from time to time.
In fact, with Baisui and Fubao here, Tang Niannian would know even if a fly flew over, and there was no need for Deng Changsheng to be so vigilant.
But she didn't stop him. If he didn't let the little old man do some work, he would think he would be useless.
"Nian girl, do you understand? Do you want me to say it again?"
Zhang Lao licked his parched lips, and his throat was filled with smoke, but he still looked at Tang Niannian eagerly. As long as she shook her head, he would say it again, and in more detail.
"I understand, thank you Mr. Zhang!"
Tang Niannian nodded. She had a general understanding of the current electromechanical level.
Mr. Zhang is a little regretful, he hasn't said enough yet.
A teapot was handed over. It was his. There was cold tea in it.
"Drink of water!"
Tang Niannian put the teapot into Mr. Zhang's hand. She had just put some spiritual spring in it to let Mr. Zhang replenish his body.
Mr. Zhang drank half the teapot in one breath. His throat suddenly felt better and he was full of energy. He could talk for another eight hours.
Tang Niannian was about to say goodbye and leave. Mr. Zhang took out a pile of paper from under the mattress, which was full of words, and solemnly put it into her hand.
"Nian girl, these are the college entrance examination materials I compiled, and there are some test questions. You can take them home and read them."
Although Tang Niannian said that he was sure, Mr. Zhang was still not reassured. It took him a whole month to sort out the information.
Tang Niannian took the information and glanced at a few pages. Many of the questions were answered correctly. This little old man is indeed a master. He has a great mind.
In the previous life, Liu Jinglan, a scumbag, was able to be forcibly promoted by Mr. Zhang and admitted to a prestigious university. This shows how precious this information is.
"Thanks, I'll take a look."
Tang Niannian didn't say any false polite words. She rolled up the information and put it away. She would definitely read it.
Mr. Zhang showed a pleased smile, as long as he could help Nian Yatou. He had received so much love from Nian Yatou, and it was not easy to repay her a little bit, which made him feel better.
"Don't skimp on your food!"
Tang Niannian took out a large piece of fresh pork from her backpack. The pigs raised in the space had grown so big that she killed one and couldn't finish it.
Then he took out milk powder and tea, as well as various candies and snacks, as well as mosquito coils and toilet water, and filled the table.
The cowshed is on a mountain, and there are originally a lot of mosquitoes. In addition, cow dung attracts mosquitoes, so mosquitoes are flying all over the sky during the day. The two elders usually use dried mugwort, tie it into a bunch, light it, and smoke billowing smoke into the house to drive it away. mosquito.
Although the effect is good, it can only last for a while. There is ventilation everywhere in the hut. After the mugwort smoke dissipates, mosquitoes will fly in and bite people again.
Tang Niannian saw several red dots on the faces and hands of the two little old men.
"Mosquito incense is too expensive, we can just use mugwort."
Mr. Zhang felt that using mosquito coils was too luxurious, and almost no household in Tangcun was willing to light them.
"On the account!"
Tang Niannian was stunned to death with just one sentence. She didn't get it for free, she would have to pay it back in the future.
Mr. Zhang is right when he thinks about it. He has taken down so many accounts, so let’s pay them back together in the future.
The temperature has been rising recently, and mosquitoes have become like sperm. You can hear the buzzing sound at night. Neither he nor Lao Deng can sleep well, so it is better to light mosquito coils.
Tang Niannian took a lot of mosquito coils. There were a lot of them in her space. After unpacking them, they were no different from the current mosquito coils.
"gone!"
Tang Niannian put away her things and walked towards the door. She had to go home for lunch.
There was Qianzhang Grilled Pork today, a dish she specially ordered. Although Mrs. Tang thought about it for a long time, she still made it. She wanted to have an extra bowl of rice at noon.
Thousand-piece roasted meat
"Girl Nian is gone!"
Deng Changsheng smiled and looked at Tang Niannian with a much kinder look than his grandson.
"Um!"
Tang Niannian's face was expressionless, and she seemed very difficult to get along with, and a little disrespectful, but the two elders didn't care. This is the real Nian girl, who is much better than those people who hide their knives in their smiles and speak with poisonous hearts.
As soon as I reached the foot of the mountain, I heard Jiu Jin’s loud voice: “Fu Bao, you are so powerful!”
“It’s amazing to be a hundred years old!”
The other children didn't forget to praise me for being 100 years old.
"They're all great. Let's bake them for Bai Sui and Fu Bao to eat!"
The nine-pound little fleshy face was trembling with laughter. There were several voles on the ground that were bitten half to death, which were caught by Bai Sui and Fu Bao.
In the past, roasted field mouse meat would definitely be a delicacy for children, but now they don't want to eat it. After all, they have already eaten toffee and biscuits, so let Baisui and Fu Bao eat the field mouse meat.
Fu Bao's eyes are sparkling, his tail is wagging very happily, his snow-white fur is smooth and shiny, and there is no trace of wolf smell at all. He is just a cute and beautiful big white dog.
People in Tangcun also regarded Fubao as a dog and did not think of him as a wolf at all.
After all, whose wolf's tail is wagging so happily and is so clingy?
