Reborn in 1977

Before long, Chen Fan had finished treating the falcon's wound. He placed it in a corner, stroked its head, and said, "Stay here obediently, don't spread your wings, and move only when you're better."

The falcon shook its head and stared blankly at him, "Hungry."

Chen Fan couldn't help but scratch his head, where was he going to find food for it?

The falcon was a carnivore, usually catching small birds and insects itself. If it couldn't find those, it would even attack small animals like mice and wild rabbits when hungry, but it wouldn't eat vegetarian food.

So, to raise this little thing, he had to use meat.

If he were at home, he could kill a fish and try to feed it fish meat, but there was nothing here. In the middle of winter, even insects didn't come out. He couldn't possibly go and catch small birds, could he?

The main thing was whether he could catch them.

At this moment, Zhang Wenliang said, "Hey, today my fourth brother's family is making糍粑, and my ninth brother's family is butchering a pig. Don't go back later, come and eat butchered pork."

Chen Fan turned to look at him, his expression hesitant, "That's not good, is it?"

At the same time, he had an idea. Could he buy some fresh meat later?

Zhang Wenliang chuckled, "What's so bad about that? If you feel embarrassed, then cook a few dishes to liven things up, and that's it."

Chen Fan's face fell, "I suspect you're here to ask me to be a 'juking' master!"

Zhang Wenliang laughed, "We can't afford that. A 'juking' master costs 2 yuan. We'll just do it ourselves. We didn't even hire Liu 'juking' from your team 6. We're making the butchered pork ourselves. When you go over, there will only be wine and dishes, nothing else."

Chen Fan then nodded, "Okay, I'll go over after I finish broadcasting."

At the same time, he was secretly delighted that the falcon's food problem was solved.

Later, when Zhang Lao Jiu's family slaughtered the New Year pig, he would buy some minced meat or offal like heart, liver, and lungs from him to feed it for a few days. When its injuries healed, he could release it.

As for whether the falcon would come back, Chen Fan didn't care. Anyway, everything depended on fate, and he wouldn't force it. The main thing was that if he really had to raise this little thing, where would he get so much meat to feed it every day?!

He should just let it live or die on its own!

Just as Chen Fan was secretly calculating, Zhang Wenliang patted him on the shoulder, "What are you waiting for after the broadcast? Turn on the radio and go over directly. Making 糍粑 needs to be done early, so you can eat it while it's hot. After that, go to my ninth brother's house to watch the pig slaughtering. When it's almost 9 o'clock, come back and turn off the machine, and that's it."

Unable to refuse his kindness, Chen Fan didn't want to decline. At 7 o'clock, he turned on the radio, made sure there were no problems, and then closed the lid of the cardboard box, afraid that it would move around and damage the machine. He opened a hole in the side of the cardboard box for it, and then closed the door and left, leaving the falcon alone there.

As soon as Chen Fan left the compound, he saw Captain Yang walking over, puffing and panting, white air coming out of his mouth, "You're going out?"

Chen Fan, "Ah, the brothers of the Zhang company commander's family are making 糍粑, and they're also butchering a pig, so they asked me to come over and help cook a few dishes."

Captain Yang couldn't help but chuckle, "You've really become half a 'juking' master."

Chen Fan smiled, "I'm just helping out, making a few small dishes. They're still doing the butchered pork themselves."

The implication was that he didn't steal Liu 'juking's' business.

After a pause, he asked, "Do you have something to do at the brigade?"

Captain Yang nodded and pointed to the courtyard, "Yeah, coming to attend a meeting."

With that, he waved his hand, "You go ahead, I'm going in."

Then he walked inside.

Not long after Chen Fan left, one after another, the team leaders rushed over and walked into the brigade headquarters' meeting room.

There weren't many people at the meeting today: Brigade Secretary Yang Yizhong, Brigade Captain Zhang Changjiang, Deputy Captains Ye Shubao and Xiao Liewen, and then the leaders of the 12 teams.

Among them, Zhang Guangwen, the leader of team 5, Yang Chuanfu, the leader of team 6, and Su Yujun, the leader of team 10, were the first to arrive and had already smoked two pots of tobacco in the meeting room.

When the last leader of team 12 arrived, after a noisy greeting, pouring a cup of tea, and sitting down, Secretary Yang knocked on the table, "Everyone sit down, the meeting is starting."

The meeting room immediately quieted down.

Secretary Yang didn't waste any words. He directly stated that he wanted to recommend Chen Fan to study veterinary medicine, and at the same time arrange for two other people to study with him, which was actually to be his apprentices. Finally, he said,

"We've studied it, and if Little Chen can become a veterinarian, it will be much more convenient to treat the nearly one hundred large livestock in our entire brigade in the future. Also, if the chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs raised by each household have problems, they can be resolved as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, Captain Hou of team 12, who had arrived last, said loudly, "This is a good thing. The brigade has recommended people for training before, but none of them passed the exam and graduated.

When livestock are sick, we can only ask a few old masters who have raised livestock for decades to grab some herbs to treat them. By the time they are sent to the commune's veterinary station, they are basically seriously ill. Director Zhou and his staff only have a few people, and they are busy all day long, so sometimes they can't take care of everything.

If we have our own qualified veterinarian, then the livestock will be much more comfortable. Not to mention that Master Chen is willing to bring out two apprentices, this is a great thing."

After a pause, he looked at Secretary Yang with excitement, "Are we having a meeting just for this? If you ask me, don't say giving two work points, I would raise my hand to agree even if you gave three. Why are we even having a meeting?!"

Secretary Yang coughed softly, looking at him with a half-smile, "If we don't have a meeting, I'll give the two apprentice slots to other teams?"

Captain Hou almost choked when he heard this, and quickly said, "That won't do, that won't do."

After a pause, he realized, "Oh oh, we're having a meeting for the apprentice slots, right? Then I want to make a suggestion. I don't care about other teams, but our team 12 is the furthest away, so we should take care of it, right?"

The leader of team 1 immediately objected, "What a load of crap, what, are we in team 1 closer to the brigade or closer to the commune than you?"

Captain Hou quickly tried to win over allies, "Oh, you just won't think about it. If we in team 12 have a veterinarian, then you in team 1 are so close to us, can we not take care of you?"

The leader of team 1 simply said "Bah" to him, "If it were in our team 1, could we not take care of you?"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Secretary Yang knocked on the table, "What are you arguing about? Adding up, you're all over 100 years old, and you're still so hot-tempered. This is a meeting, not a quarrel to see who has the louder voice."

Captain Yang of team 6 chuckled, "Secretary is right, isn't this a meeting? Let's discuss it properly."

Then he turned to look at Secretary Yang, "Secretary, you see, Little Chen is from our team 6. If he leaves here one day, and in the end our team 6 doesn't get anything, wouldn't that be a great injustice? How about giving our team 6 a slot, which can be considered a little reward for taking care of him during this period?"

Hearing his words, Su Yujun, the leader of team 10, was about to speak, but was stopped by Secretary Yang raising his hand.

Secretary Yang looked at everyone and said seriously, "This is the situation. Little Chen was fished out of the river by Yang Chuanfu. He has never made any demands on this point,…"

Yang Chuanfu lowered his head and smiled shyly, "Hey, what's the point of mentioning this."

Secretary Yang looked at him, "If we don't mention this, give the slot to another team?"

Yang Chuanfu immediately raised his head, his face full of seriousness, "Please Secretary, uphold justice!"

When the others heard this, they gritted their teeth, but they all agreed that team 6 should occupy a slot.

Yang Chuanfu was the one who rescued the person, what could they say?

At this time, Zhang Changjiang took a puff of his cigarette and said, "You don't need to be jealous, team 6 has also paid a price."

Yang Chuanfu quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, Little Chen doesn't have a homestead yet. I approved the land for him at the highest rate of 2.5 points, and also approved a 2-mu courtyard. This morning, all the commune member representatives stamped their fingerprints in agreement. It's set in stone and can't be changed."

Su Yujun's mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered in his heart, if it were me, I could approve 4 mu.

But in the end, he didn't say it out loud.

At this time, Captain Hou of team 12 said with a bitter face, "Secretary, Captain, team 6 has taken one, and there's only one left for our 11 teams to share. How can we possibly grab it? Can't we get a few more?"

Secretary Yang said earnestly, "Last night, I went to Secretary Qian and Director Zhou overnight. They can only give a maximum of 3 slots. Hasn't the commune given us slots before? It's that we can't seize them. If you don't have the ability, what's the use of giving you 10 slots?"

At this moment, everyone was silent.

Zhang Guangwen, the leader of team 5, had already been informed in advance. He looked at the silent crowd and took the initiative to say, "Little Chen works in the brigade headquarters, and team 6 also has a slot, so our team 5 doesn't need it."

After he started, team 4 also took the initiative to give up.

Lujiawan is divided into two parts, north and south. Teams 4 to 9 belong to the south, and 1, 2, 3 and 10, 11, 12 are in the north. There is a 10-meter-wide main irrigation canal in the middle as the dividing line, so at this time everyone knows that the last slot must fall in the north, it just depends on which team can grab it.