Siheyuan starts from a good life

"Leader, in order to prepare for this big battle, our commune has done a good job in logistics work. As long as you don't waste food, there will be enough steamed buns in the cafeteria." Ma Youcai, who was following next to him, was surprised to see Jiang Yan and smiled. introduce.

When he said this, the people who followed him felt extremely proud when they saw the surprised looks on the faces of people in these big cities.

"If we continue to eat like this, will we have enough food?" Jiang Yan asked next.

"Enough, why is it not enough? Leader, you don't know that our grain output is already so high now, and this pig also produces so much meat. Such a high output is not enough to eat. We can't owe anything to the working people, after all." They have worked hard to create this wealth.”

A staff member following Ma Youcai heard Jiang Yan ask and explained.

When he spoke, his head was raised very high and he looked very proud. It felt like Jiang Yan and the others were just like bumpkins.

"Now, it's good news every day, it's in these newspapers."

"That's right, well said."

There were several people sitting at the dining table closest to Jiang Yan and the others. It looked like the clerical staff sitting in the office heard the words of the person next to Jiang Yan and echoed loudly.

People who were queuing up to eat and those who had already received their meals also heard these people's words and cheered loudly.

However, the sharp-eyed Jiang Yan also noticed that there was a group of people in the corner who looked like authentic farmers in shabby clothes and some patches. Seeing these people shouting slogans, their smiles were a little bitter, and they lowered their heads and smoked dry cigarettes more vigorously.

Jiang Yan, who heard this, felt a little dissatisfied in his heart.

At this time, there was a man wearing a Chinese tunic suit who looked like a cadre, spitting out fragrance.

"This kind of field also pays attention to science. No crops can be produced in this land. The quality of the crops depends entirely on the fertility of the land."

"After research, I found that the land needs to be maintained just like people. Eat some good food, pour milk and broth into the ground. Once the land is well nourished, the fertility will naturally increase."

"This land produces a lot of food, so we can eat white flour steamed buns every day. This is not a big deal."

"We are now a big group. We eat together and work together. When people work together, the output will naturally increase."

The person who said this was inexplicably excited, and the people who listened were also excited.

Jiang Yan turned around and saw the secretary, Xu Damao, and the driver who had followed him, all looking excited.

Only then did Jiang Yan feel that he was like a drop of water merging into the ocean. He deeply felt that he was so insignificant. This rolling torrent of history was not something that could be changed by humans, and he could only go with the flow.

Jiang Yan and his group were invited into a small private room in the canteen. Jiang Yan was stunned when he saw the dishes on the table.

There are only four dishes, two meat and two vegetarian. The two vegetarian dishes are cabbage and shredded potatoes. The meat dish is a beef stew and a chili stir-fried meat. The staple food is a large pot of white flour steamed buns exuding fragrance.

But this dish is huge! Each of these dishes is served in a pot, especially the beef stew. The meat inside is basically large chunks of meat.

"Leader, the conditions in our countryside are simple. Please be patient and bear with us."

What I know is that the conditions in the countryside are poor. When I see these dishes on the table, I feel that what Mayor Ma said is a bit Versailles. Just these meat dishes could fit a whole table in the city.

"Boss, please come to the table!" Ma Youcai gave in.

Jiang Yan was not polite and sat directly on the main seat. He was also hungry now, so he took a bite of shredded potatoes with his chopsticks without being polite.

Others saw Jiang Yan moving his chopsticks and started eating.

After taking a bite of the food, Jiang Yan put down his chopsticks and said to Ma Youcai, who was sitting next to him: "Chief Ma, we still have a lot of capable people here. The level of cooking is no worse than that of the chefs in Sijiu City." .”

To be honest, the taste of this dish was quite familiar to Jiang Yan. After just one bite, he knew that this was probably Zhu Zhu's dish, but he still pretended not to know.

"There, we have good cooks here and there! They are all country-style, and the food they cook is edible. Leader, the food you are eating today is the food prepared for you by Comrade He Yuzhu."

"Leader, don't tell me, this is Comrade He Yuzhu's skill." After speaking, he gave a thumbs up.

"This beef is from our exhausted farm cattle. It's a bit old. No matter how we stewed it before, we felt it was a bit undercooked. Comrade He Yuzhu came and taught us some seasonings. Don't tell us how to make it. The beef is really average. Leader, please try it." When Ma Youcai said this, he pointed to the pot of beef stew on the table.

Jiang Yan picked up a piece with chopsticks and ate it.

The taste of this beef stew is okay, with a faint taste of Chinese herbal medicine, but the beef is a little bit old and it is a bit troublesome to eat.

"It tastes good." Jiang Yan put down his chopsticks and said.

At this time, the curtain of the small private room was opened, and He Yuzhu walked in with a big smile on his face and a big basin in his hands.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the three fresh pimple soup." He Yuzhu said with a smile and put the basin on the table.

The dishes were all served, and Ma Youcai said a few more words of excitement and left the small private room.

Seeing Ma Youcai leaving, everyone stopped holding the food and started eating the food on the table.

"Zhuzi, how was today's harvest?" Jiang Yan took a bite of steamed buns and asked He Yuzhu who was sitting next to him eating.

"It's not bad. We have negotiated with the branch secretaries of several communes around us. There are three cows, five mules, and six donkeys in total. The oldest one is only five years old. It's okay to eat a little older."

"They didn't die of illness, right?" Jiang Yan asked again worriedly.

"No, boss, I've seen them one by one, and none of them died of illness."

Having said this, He Yuzhu came closer to Jiang Yan, and then said: "Boss, two fellow villagers found me when I was collecting livestock. Their family is a hunter, and they have stored a lot of bacon and game. According to them, it must be a hundred It’s a pound, but they want to exchange all this meat for grain, boss, do we want it?”

"Yes, of course, have you mentioned the ratio of food exchange? By the way, you can ask them if they can get wild boar meat. We will buy a large amount of it, and ask them to ask if there are other villagers who have things that need to be exchanged for anything. Make me a list.”

Jiang Yan turned to the secretary who was eating and said: "Xiao Gong, when Zhu Zhu gets the list ready, you can drive directly to the director with the list in your car, get everything in the list together, and then let the director go. Find a truck, arrange a few guards, and pull the things back when the time comes."

After hearing Jiang Yan's order, Secretary Xiao Gong, who was eating, quickly nodded and agreed.