Rebirth 1979: Marrying a poor girl at the beginning

There was a long line in front of the Lin family courtyard, stretching as far as the eye could see.

The faces of the members were full of anticipation and excitement, and filled with laughter.

Looking at the steaming fresh pork, everyone felt a sense of satisfaction before even eating it.

Lin Bingde took a tin loudspeaker, put his hands on his waist and shouted loudly: "All members of the commune, listen to me!"

"Today, everyone should follow the rules and show some style. Don't fight over anything. Take whatever is handed to you and take it home. Whoever dares to be picky, fight over the fat and not the lean meat, and disrupt the great cause of meat distribution, then don't take anything!"

"First, the meat was distributed to everyone for free out of Lin Zhengjun's own pocket. No one spent any money, so what's there to be picky about?"

"Secondly, there are medical experts, senior cadres, directors, writers, editors from the capital, as well as leaders from the provincial, municipal, and county communes in the courtyard. We must promote civility and set new trends to demonstrate the quality of our team members!"

"Secretary, do you need me to tell you? We will definitely not cause any trouble!"

"Everyone is grateful for the righteousness of the Zhengjun Army, but you are still causing trouble for him? Are you still a human being?"

Everyone laughed.

In the past, when pigs were slaughtered and the meat was distributed during the Chinese New Year, no one wanted to eat the offal and lean meat. They wanted to fight for the fat meat, which often led to chaos and even fighting!

But today, everything is in order!

"Absolutely, absolutely!"

Xie Tieli walked around twice, watching the cooking in the yard and the distribution of pork to the members outside.

Then he walked up to Lin Zhengjun, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "I haven't smelled the smell of fireworks in many years. It's interesting, very interesting. Zhengjun's life is full of flavor and he knows how to enjoy it!"

"Haha, Director Xie, you only see the bright side. In the past when we didn't have side businesses and diversified operations, we were so poor that we couldn't even have enough food to eat. It wouldn't be so harmonious!" Lin Zhengjun couldn't help laughing.

Liu Xinwu finally got the chance to chat with Lin Zhengjun!

"Comrade Zhengjun, this is Liu Xinwu!"

With Cui Daoyi's introduction, Liu Xinwu approached Lin Zhengjun pitifully and spoke to him.

"Teacher Lin, nice to meet you!"

He didn't even have the courage to take out that brown sugar malted milk!

Lin Zhengjun distributed meat to the members, and one share was five pigs. It was really generous!

What he has is really too stingy!

Lin Zhengjun gave Liu Xinwu enough face, and hurriedly shook hands with him and said with a smile: "Teacher Liu, your "Class Teacher" is so well written, I like it very much!"

"It's not as good as "The Shepherd", I'm so ashamed, the writing is straightforward and shallow, the plot is too stiff..." In front of Lin Zhengjun, Liu Xinwu did not dare to be arrogant.

"What you said is wrong!"

Lin Zhengjun said seriously: "The literary creation environment at that time was not as good as it is now. You had to have the courage to write this novel at that time, despite the disapproval of the world. It was sharp and incisive, and it was quite like Mr. Lu Xun who faced thousands of people's criticism with a cold brow and bowed his head to serve as a cow for children. It made me see the literary tradition of the May Fourth Movement!"

"This work has made an indelible contribution to the history of contemporary literature. Its publication is the earliest representative of scar literature, a sign of the thawing of the ice, and a signal that the spring of literature in the new era is coming. Without your example, I would not have the courage to write The Shepherd!"

Holy shit, I’m so awesome, how come I don’t know this?

Liu Xinwu felt embarrassed by the praise!

After carefully pondering the deep meaning of Lin Zhengjun's words, Liu Xinwu could not help but stand in awe: "Zhengjun, you have the potential to be an editor..."

The reason was simple. He felt so comfortable being praised by Lin Zhengjun that he wanted to kowtow to Lin Zhengjun.

If Lin Zhengjun were an editor, he would definitely be willing to write articles for him, even without any payment!

Many times, the author likes the feeling of being recognized and understood.

The same goes for later online authors.

Once I receive positive comments, rewards, follow-up reading and urging for updates from readers, I will be fully motivated and will work tirelessly like a donkey in a production team!

You know what I mean?

After about an hour, the meat was distributed to the members.

The Lin family courtyard is also filled with the tempting aroma of meat!

It’s time to serve the meal!

Four tables were set up in the yard, and the prominent men of the brigade were chatting, drinking tea and smoking with the distinguished guests from the city. Including the guests, there were more than 30 people sitting at the tables, and the yard was packed with people.

The children and Heijin gathered outside the courtyard, looking out from time to time, while the women were busy cooking. The village was bustling with activity and full of joy!

A large pot of stew was served on the table, accompanied by white flour buns.

Then there was sauerkraut stewed with white meat, blood sausage, ribs, boneless meat, a rich but non-greasy soup, and corn wine brewed by Wei Hongbing, the table was filled with a dazzling array of dishes!

"Don't laugh at the muddy wine of the farmers. Welcome all the distinguished guests."

Lin Zhengjun raised his glass with both hands, smiling, "Thank you all for your support and love for the Hewan Brigade, the Youth Cooperative and me personally! I'll drink it!"

He drank three or two bottles of corn wine in one gulp without stopping, so generous!

"Whoosh!"

"Zhengjun has a good alcohol tolerance!"

Everyone applauded and cheered, their interest was aroused, they all took a sip of wine and then started the feast!

Blood sausage is rolled in sauerkraut, pork and pork offal soup, pork liver is sliced ​​and eaten with garlic juice and chili oil, large pieces of pork are chopped into strips with a knife and eaten directly with hands, with oil dripping from the mouth, the feeling of satisfaction is just beyond words!

There was a pile of meat and bones around Heijin. He had eaten so much that his stomach was crooked. It was like he was celebrating the New Year in advance.

She has a confused look in her eyes. Why is she so anxious to eat meat? Is she just living her life?

The drinking party lasted until three in the afternoon.

Lin Zhengjun has a very good alcohol tolerance, but this time, he drank too much!

Everyone came over to toast him, and even though everyone asked him to drink as much as he wanted, he only took a sip each time. But there were so many people, so he drank more than a pound of wine.

Lin Zhengjun was drunk, and Tang Xiaofu immediately took on the role of hostess. She prepared canned food and sesame candy for each guest, making everyone very happy.

Lin Zhengjun saw the guests off with the help of Tang Xiaofu.

"Comrade Zhengjun, you have been accepted into the Provincial Writers Association. I left the registration form on the table in your living room. Please fill it out and send it to the Provincial Writers Association. The Fourth National Congress of Writers will be held at the end of October, and you will participate as a representative of writers from Central Plains Province!" the vice chairman of the Writers Association instructed.

"Okay!" Lin Zhengjun agreed readily.

Liu Xinwu said: "Zhengjun, I still have many questions about literature that I want to ask you. When you come to Yanjing, you must come to find me. I have left you my address and phone number. They are also on your table!"

"Definitely!" Lin Zhengjun said drunkenly.

Xie Tieli smiled and said, "Zhengjun, I left a few scripts for you to refer to. They are also on your desk! I hope you and Tang Zhiqing can write a good script for "Under the Hawthorn Tree"!"

Bai Zhiyuan shook hands with Lin Zhengjun vigorously, his face full of hope: "Zhengjun, you are too busy today, and we didn't have a chance to have a deep chat. I will come to see you later, and you can give me some guidance on how to develop the agricultural economy!"

"You are an expert, and you gave me the opportunity to learn from you!" Lin Zhengjun said politely.

"you are too humble!"

"Zhengjun, I have also left the information and prices of the batch of equipment in Yanjing on the table in your living room. You can study it when you have time." Song Zhilan said with a smile.

"Ok!"

"You have to do a good job in your collective side business and don't neglect your studies. Your uncle Zhang and I will be waiting for you in Yanjing!" Song Zhilan straightened Lin Zhengjun's collar like a loving mother, and said with expectation in her eyes.

"Don't worry, Aunt Song, I will definitely be admitted to a university in Yanjing and live up to your expectations!" Lin Zhengjun said solemnly.

"Zhengjun, I came over to talk to you!"

Zhang Weiyang pulled Lin Zhengjun aside and whispered, "Zhengjun, I have good news for you. After careful research, I found that Tang Xiaofu's hat can be taken off!"

"Really? Uncle Zhang, you are so efficient. This is great. She can get into university!" When Lin Zhengjun heard this, he was so happy and excited that he sobered up a little and was no longer sleepy.