The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

Zhu Xiaomin smiled and said, "Yes, it is simple to make, but it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is not easy to preserve. I guess only a few nearby counties can try it."

Miao Shiwen frowned: "In this case, the food factory won't need many people."

Zhu Xiaomin nodded: "Let's make some cakes today, and tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, we'll try making candy, which has a longer shelf life."

Luo Ye's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Sister Xiaomin, can you make White Rabbit Milk Candy?"

Zhu Xiaomin couldn't help laughing: "Your sister Xiaomin doesn't have that much ability."

When the educated youth came back from work, there were several pots of roasted chestnuts on the table in the yard. They immediately grabbed handfuls to taste and praised them highly.

Zhu Xiaomin asked Xie Chengzhi: "Did you ask Zhian and the others to come back?"

The people who went to the food factory these days were Song Zhian, Gu Liansheng and others.

Xie Chengzhi nodded: "I have notified them to come back in the evening, it will probably be a little late."

Zhu Xiaomin nodded and smiled, "I have something to taste, but I didn't tell Zhian because I was afraid he would cry if he knew."

Everyone listened and couldn't help laughing.

After a few hours, the batter was ready. Several male educated youth took the initiative to add a lot of chopped nuts into the batter until it became a thick and uniform mixture.

Then spread a thin layer of chopped nuts in the steamer, pour the mixed nut batter on top and spread it evenly, then start steaming.

When Song Zhian and Gu Liansheng came back, they saw the steamed nut cake just coming out of the oven and being cut. Xing Qingsheng smiled when he saw it, "You can say Zhian is a lucky eater."

As soon as Song Zhian came in, he smelled the aroma of food in the air. His eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly, "What is it?"

Zhu Xiaomin smiled, "Just make some soup and we'll be ready." She chased a few people to wash up first, thought for a moment, put ten cakes on a plate, and said to Jiang Sao, "Send some to the people in the rooms inside, and ask them to taste it and give their opinions."

Of the fourteen new educated youth, four went to other brigades to become teachers, and the remaining ten lived together on their own and were already cooking.

Mrs. Jiang nodded and went in with the plate.

Vegetable soup was prepared here, and several male educated youth served it to the table. There was also a large bowl of prepared cold dishes.

Just as everyone sat down, they suddenly heard the sound of plates breaking coming from the inner courtyard, followed by Fang Qing's sharp shouting and Mrs. Jiang's stammering excuses.

Everyone was surprised. Zhu Xiaomin was the first to react. He stood up and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Immediately, more than a dozen male educated youth jumped up and followed.

When I entered the inner courtyard, I saw Mrs. Jiang with a look of shock on her face. She was standing in the yard at a loss, looking blankly at Fang Qing who was standing at the door.

Not far from Fang Qing's door, there was a plate broken into three pieces and two freshly made pastries rolling on the ground.

Zhu Xiaomin glanced around and almost understood what was going on. She fixed her eyes on Fang Qing's face and asked coldly, "What's going on?"

I was just trying to cure this girl's temper, but I didn't expect to run into her trap today.

Mrs. Jiang held the corner of her clothes and said helplessly: "I... I don't know, I... I just came to deliver cakes..."

"Who wants your stinky cakes? We are not beggars who have to eat other people's leftovers." Fang Qing's sharp voice immediately interrupted her words.

Mrs. Jiang bit her lip and looked at Zhu Xiaomin anxiously: "I, I saw the people in the rooms over there outside, so I... I gave it to them first, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect..."

Is this because you gave it to her in the end?

Zhu Xiaomin's face turned cold, and she took a step forward and said, "Fang Qing, I put this plate of cakes together. I picked out the ones with the same appearance in the middle. Because it's a new attempt, I hope everyone can taste it, so I asked Sister Jiang to deliver it. How come it's leftover?"

Fang Qing raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it? She came from the outer courtyard and clearly passed by our house first, but she went straight there."

Xie Chengzhi was unhappy: "You guys are not cooking together, so there must be a sequence of sending things, so naturally you should do it in a convenient way. Even if it's given to you last, there's no need to do it, right?"

Fang Qing sneered: "She is just a country bumpkin, she looks down on others."

Mrs. Jiang's face turned pale, she bit her lip and said nothing.

"Country bumpkin?" Zhu Xiaomin was irritated. She took a few steps forward and sneered, "Do you know who she is? Her husband is a martyr, an officer in the army, and she is a military wife. You are insulting the martyr's family by saying that, do you understand?"

Fang Qing had not expected this and was stunned for a moment.

Miao Shiwen slowly added: "Mrs. Jiang also explained that because the people in those rooms were in the yard, they were given the land first. Fang Qing, you have to apologize to Mrs. Jiang."

"Yes, Fang Qing, you've gone too far. Apologize to Mrs. Jiang!" Several other new educated youth had also come over, and Shi Zhiguo followed suit.

"Fang Qing, it's really your fault, just apologize." Qi Yisan also advised.

Fang Qing's face turned pale and blue, she glared at Jiang Sao with gritted teeth, raised her chin and glared at her and asked, "You want me to apologize to you?"

Mrs. Jiang stood there biting her lip, her hands nervously grasping the hem of her clothes, and she was suddenly unable to speak.

No one responded and everyone turned to look at her.

Zhu Xiaomin whispered, "Mrs. Jiang!"

At this time, everyone understood that if she just admitted it, no one would be able to stand up for her.

Under Fang Qing's disdainful gaze, Jiang Sao felt her breathing become a little unstable. She wanted to let it go, but she felt humiliated. However, she came here with Zhu Xiaomin, and it had only been a few days and she was already causing trouble...

Just when he was feeling anxious, he heard Zhu Xiaomin's shout, and he gained some courage. He slowly raised his head and whispered, "You...you can dislike me, but you can't insult me. You...you have to apologize to me!"

"You..." Fang Qing opened her eyes wide and glared at her hatefully.

"I am a military family member, a martyr's family member. You...you insult me, which is an insult to a martyr's family member. I demand that you apologize to me!" After saying the first sentence, no one else refuted it. Mrs. Jiang became bolder and looked up at her.

"Are you kidding?" Fang Qing snorted contemptuously and reached out to close the door.

"Wait!" Xing Qingsheng grabbed the door and looked at her coldly, "Fang Qing, apologize to this martyr's relative."

"What's it got to do with you?" Fang Qing was angry and shouted.

"Fang Qing, apologize quickly!" Shi Zhiguo also said.

"Fang Qing, you should just apologize!" Qi Yisan also advised.

Fang Qing's chest heaved with anger: "I won't apologize. I just want to see what this country bumpkin can do to me."

"You..." Mrs. Jiang was furious, her face looked even uglier, but her back was straight and her voice was higher, "You must apologize to me."

"You wish!" Fang Qing curled her lips.

"Xudong," Zhu Xiaomin called out, "Go to the brigade headquarters right away and report to Director Fan of the Revolutionary Committee. Ask him to come and handle it."