Back to the Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise the Cubs

The settlement evaluation on the brigade is something that is required every year.

Going to a public meeting in the city.

Commenting on an excellent person, it is naturally shiny.

But according to Lin Qinghe's past few years, the harvest on the brigade is indeed very good, especially in the past two years, basically every year can be regarded as a bumper harvest.

Lin Qinghe, who doesn't have a sense of collective honor, doesn't care about this, and asks directly: "Can this year kill more pigs?"

"No." Zhou Qingbai shook his head.

Lin Qinghe ignored it.

The actual benefits are not much, what else is there to say?

Zhou Qingbai was very helpless to see her like this, and planned to tell her about this sense of honor.

"I know, a sense of honor. Our team rated it as an excellent one. The youngest girl on the team said that they are easy to kiss and go out with the wind on their feet. I know it all." Lin Qinghe started making noodles and was going to eat dumplings tonight , Said so.

Zhou Qingbai didn't speak.

Lin Qinghe looked up at him for a while and said, "If you're okay, cut the pickles for me."

Zhou Qingbai can only come over and cut pickles.

He found that his daughter-in-law is really different. You have to say that she understands. Sometimes she behaves really stupidly.

In places like old Kyoto, she dared to go out herself, not afraid at all, like a silly elder sister.

But to say that she doesn't understand, that's special ... difficult.

She knows everything, but she just doesn't follow the rules, but she doesn't violate the rules, everything is within the rules, and then you do your own thing, especially stand alone.

Zhou Qingbai glanced at his wife while chopping pickles.

Lin Qinghe said: "You will eat more later, I don't like pickles."

She doesn't like to eat pickled pork dumplings tonight. In fact, she prefers mushroom and pork dumplings, but the mushrooms are gone, so she can only eat pickled pork dumplings.

Of course, the pickled pork dumplings are particularly delicious in Zhou Qingbai ’s recipe.

"Make some other stuffing." Zhou Qingbai said.

"I'm going to buy some in the city in a few days, there is nothing good at home." Lin Qinghe said.

In these days when she and Zhou Qingbai left, Mother Zhou had never spent money, and she ate and ate at home. They are now able to eat more and more every day, and their consumption is normal.

Yesterday, I was so panicked because I was in a car all the way. The smell of oily smoke from the car at this time could almost kill people, so Lin Qinghe did not mean to set up some supplies in the city to go home.

"Go together." Zhou Qingbai said.

"OK." Lin Qinghe nodded.

I had pork pickles dumplings in the evening.

Father Zhou and Mother Zhou ate a lot of oil.

Mother Zhou asked her, "Is there still meat at home?"

Lin Qinghe went out in the morning and casually said, "Cut a piece of leftover."

Mother Zhou said nothing.

Now this day is getting colder every day. When sleeping at night, Lin Qinghe likes to be close to Zhou Qingbai. This man's body temperature is very warm, like a big stove.

"I asked for so many times last night. You can rest." Lin Qinghe didn't have a moment before he felt the man's enthusiasm for himself.

He wasn't young anymore, but the interest in this matter was really true, and he remained the same to her.

If she did n’t give it sometimes, he would basically come at least once a day, and the demand was huge.

"Just once." Zhou Qingbai said dumbly.

Although it was only once, but this time around for about an hour.

Lin Qinghe has served the man, just like he has never eaten meat.

He was content and Lin Qinghe was exhausted.

In the next few days, Lin Qinghe came to Mei Mei every day to collect meat. After accumulating ten kilos of meat, Lin Qinghe took Zhou Qingbai to the city.

Dawa, Erwa and Sanwa wanted to follow, but Lin Qinghe sent him away.

It was originally used to buy sugar to eat, and to buy malted milk to eat them up, but they eat too much of these things, it is not rare at all.

So I would rather not have to follow things.

"Follow now, you won't go to the camera and watch the movie that New Year, you choose it yourself." Lin Qinghe said so.

This was very useful, so the three brothers began to make various requests.

Villain, glass ball, white rabbit toffee, and malted milk, all!

Lin Qinghe wanted to beat people, and got used to these stinky boys.

"We don't know when there is a milk station here." Lin Qinghe came to the city in Zhou Qingbai's car and said.

Zhou Qingbai's car was riding steadily, she just hugged his waist.

Of course, this has to be done while no one else is there.

"Want to drink?" Zhou Qingbai asked.

As for his daughter-in-law's arms around his waist, then he is very satisfied. He likes these little moves of his daughter-in-law.

Occasionally kiss him and spoil him.

"Dawa, they have to drink. It's best to drink milk at this age." Lin Qinghe said.

Even though she has tried her best to make every meal more nutritious, it is still the case.

"I'll ask my comrades." Zhou Qingbai said.

Lin Qinghe nodded: "Then you can ask when you are in the county. I will do things. I will wait for you at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative. If you see that I am not there, then I must be shopping. You are there. wait for me."

"Good." Zhou Qingbai nodded.

This is the county town, so he naturally does not have to worry. Compared with the outside world, in this county town, even if something happens to him, he can take it.

Arriving in the county town, Zhou Qingbai was busy with him, and Lin Qinghe immediately went to get rid of the pork, and then came to the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Is there milk powder?" Lin Qinghe's eyes lit up when she saw the milk powder.

"That's all." The salesperson nodded.

"Give me both bags." Lin Qinghe said nothing.

This is a new type of milk powder, a bag of 500 grams of milk powder, a bag of three dollars.

Of course, this is not sweet, and if it is added with sugar, the bag will be more than three dollars.

But milk powder, what kind of sugar, pure milk is delicious.

Two bags of milk powder and six dollars were bought without blinking.

I asked for two bags of milk powder, and then bought some other supplies, such as toffee, mushrooms, shrimp skin, kelp and red dates.

"There is a little more processing cloth, would you like it?" The salesperson asked her.

"No." Lin Qinghe shook his head. There were still a lot of cloths in the house.

After these items were sold out, Lin Qinghe put a package directly on the supply and marketing cooperative, and then went to buy a villain's book for Erwa and glass beads for Sanwa.

She didn't notice that she just left, and some people used to want to see what she bought in the package.

But was stopped by the salesperson: "Hey, that lesbian, what are you doing, the things are not yours!"

"Don't get me wrong, it's my aunt." The woman quickly smiled.