In the 1970s, I sold my iron rice bowl, stocked up space and went to the countryside

Another female educated youth with a melon-seed face threw him a washed sweet potato.

"Don't be hungry tonight, this is for you."

Lu Qingyang caught it very quickly. These girls had no ill will towards him, on the contrary, they smiled at him.

"Thank you!"

Several female educated youth came to wash vegetables, radishes just picked from the fields, and wild vegetables picked from the mountains for fun, ready to wash and go back to add to the dishes.

Lu Qingyang noticed with his sharp eyes that there were a few wild celery mixed in with the wild vegetables.

Since they were friendly to him, he naturally had to remind them, "Wait a minute, among these wild vegetables, there are a few wild celery, the ones with white flowers, throw them away quickly, eating them will cause poisoning."

The round-faced female educated youth exclaimed: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. After eating, you will feel chest tightness, headache, nausea, and vomiting. Don't eat it by mistake, throw it away quickly!"

"Thank you for reminding me! I'll throw it away now"

"What's your name?"

"He's quite handsome when you look closely."

Lu Qingyang's face almost blushed because of their chattering.

Although he was thick-skinned, he still felt uncomfortable being teased by so many girls.

"My name is Lu Qingyang. Don't pick this kind of wild vegetables in the future. If you meet someone you don't know, you can ask me. Besides, the wild vegetables are old now and may not taste very good."

"Okay, thank you, Lu Qingyang!" The girl with the melon-seed face looked at him from a distance, and a blush appeared on her cheeks. "You know a lot. You are worthy of being from Beijing."

After Lu Qingyang washed the vegetables, he didn't stay. He said hello to the female educated youth and returned to the broken house.

He drew a bucket of water. The water in the well had not frozen yet, but if the temperature was lower, it would probably freeze.

But he didn't have the trouble of drinking water, after all, there was spiritual spring water in the space.

Lu Qingyang scooped some flour out of the bag he brought and kneaded the dough with water.

Uncle Tie knew that they had just arrived and had not planted their own vegetables, so he sent a few cabbages and some potatoes.

The cabbage is chopped, blanched, chopped, and some seasonings, salt, and sesame oil are added, and then the dough is used to wrap the vegetables. This is a method in the south.

But he is not very good at making such dumplings, and the shape of the dumplings is not very round.

However, appearance is not important, what is important is that it can be eaten.

Sun Xiangqian also came back with the processed pheasant, his mouth shivering up and down: "It's really cold outside, I really don't know how to get through the winter."

"There is always a way, everyone is here."

"That's right."

Pheasant meat is not suitable for stewing soup, but is more suitable for braised or roasted chicken.

There is no time to marinate the roasted chicken, so Lu Qingyang chose braised chicken pieces.

Stew it for a longer time and stew it softer and more flavorful.

Once the spices are fried, the fragrance starts to make people feel overwhelmed.

The dishes are bubbling in the pot, and Sun Xiangqian is roasting his hands with the fire.

"It smells so good, I'm starving."

After serving, Sun Xiangqian couldn't wait to put a piece into his mouth, and couldn't help but praise: "Delicious, so delicious."

Lu Qingyang added another pot of water and started to cook vegetable dumplings, "Let's eat vegetable dumplings for the staple food today."

Sun Xiangqian ate one in one breath, and his mouth was so hot that he kept breathing, "It's so delicious."

The two of them ate half a pot of chicken with hot vegetable dumplings in a short while.

Lu Qingyang's ears were very sensitive. Suddenly he heard a slight noise outside. He stretched his head and saw a thin figure.

Although she was wearing tattered clothes, she was wrapped tightly.

Only a pair of bright eyes were exposed, staring straight at the vegetable dumplings in his enamel cup.

This was probably the Shen Mo that Uncle Tie said.

This was the first time he met her, and he found that the child was thin and short.

In front of the 1.8-meter-tall him, she looked like a small pumpkin, not like a northerner at all.

He really doubted that Uncle Tie was lying to him when he said she was so strong that she could take on three men.

When Lu Qingyang saw her holding a broken bowl, he knew what she wanted to do.

"Do you want to eat this?"

Shen Mo stepped back cautiously, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and whispered, "I want to...eat."

Her voice was very light, but one could tell that she was very wary.

Lu Qingyang smiled and said, "Give me the bowl, I'll serve you a bowl."

The girl's eyes lit up instantly, and she looked at Lu Qingyang's hand eagerly.

Lu Qingyang served her a full bowl of vegetable dumplings, and found another enamel cup to serve her some pheasant meat.

His tone softened a little, "Eat more, and if it's not enough, come back."

Shen Mo was cautious.He took the bowl and enamel cup and said two words with difficulty, "Thank you... Thank you."

Then he ran away in a flash, and his figure disappeared into the night.

"Running faster than a rabbit, am I scary?"

Sun Xiangqian was still swallowing wild vegetable dumplings, "Qingyang, you are not only good at cooking, but also kind-hearted. I really hate you now."

"What do you hate?"

"I hate that I don't have a daughter, otherwise I would definitely have you as my son-in-law!"

"Forget it! You always want to take advantage of me."

After eating and drinking, Sun Xiangqian fetched a pot of water and prepared to go back, "In the future, I will help you collect firewood and fetch water from you!"

"Okay, all right."

After sending Sun Xiangqian away, Lu Qingyang boiled another large pot of hot water.

Although there are leaks everywhere here, at least there is a private space, and I can spend more time to repair it in the future.

It just requires a lot of materials, and I need to think of a way when the time comes.

After all, he would have to stay in this brigade for several years, so food and accommodation were still very important.

After the water boiled, he took out the basin in the space, washed his face comfortably, and cleaned himself.

After soaking his feet, the coldness on his body was also dispelled a little.

Then he took out the charcoal fire and stove in the space. When Sun Xiangqian was here just now, he was embarrassed to take them out.

Now he can use them openly and put them back into the space after use.

He stuffed some firewood under the kang. Although it was in disrepair for many years, the kang was still usable, and it was still quite warm to get into the cotton quilt.

Before going to bed, he used boiling water to make a cup of eggs, added some white sugar, waited for it to warm up, and drank it in one breath, then got into the quilt.

Of course, he couldn't fall asleep immediately, so he went to the space to start working.

The space was like spring all year round, and the tomatoes, cucumbers, beans and other things planted before had sprouted, which was a good sign at a glance.

He usually uses spiritual spring water for irrigation, and there has never been a shortage of spiritual spring water.

He thought about finding a large water tank, and then put the spiritual spring water in the water tank for daily use, and it would not be suspected.

This spiritual spring water must have the effect of strengthening the body. He is now much stronger than when he first came, and he doesn't need to work hard.

When he went to wash vegetables today, he also observed the river. When he was free, he planned to see if there were any fish in the river, so that he could have a snack.

Since the days here are so boring, he has to find some fun to do.

After finishing the work, Lu Qingyang suddenly found Shen Mo's eyes in his mind.

Shen Mo's eyes are really beautiful, very unforgettable. It can be said that among all the women he has seen, her eyes look the most beautiful and smart.

Maybe he was tired, and Lu Qingyang fell asleep unconsciously.

He slept very sweetly in this broken house, and no ghosts came to him, and he had no dreams all night.

The next morning, Sun Xiangqian pulled him up again. "Qingyang, get up. We have to go to work."

Lu Qingyang rubbed his eyes in a daze and brushed his teeth and washed his face.

Han Zhiqiang was in a good mood today. It turned out that the commune had allocated two tractors to transport wood.

Everyone looked at the brand new tractors with red flowers and couldn't wait to get on and sit on them.

"What's going on? We applied for it many times but were not approved. Why did they suddenly give us two this time?"

"I heard that the province is going to build and urgently needs wood. The brigade next door allocated four!"