Had dinner in the evening.

Grandma Miao kept her face there.

This noodle is the millet noodle that was ground during the day, and it has been kneaded in the afternoon.

I'm going to steam the yellow buns tonight.

When you need it tomorrow, just steam it and eat it.

This is also Captain Zhao's request, because he doesn't know when the person will come.

The temperature is not very high now.

So in the afternoon, I put the prepared noodles in the bed to ferment, and I didn't take them out until now.

Xiaocao kept staring at the yellow millet noodles in Grandma Miao's hand.

Soon six big and one small, seven yellow buns were brought out by Grandma Miao.

A few red dates are also placed on top of each bun.

After the noodles are made, it doesn't take much time to make them up.

Put it on the fire and steam it.

As the water vapor permeated, a sweet smell filled the air.

Not only Xiaocao's family, but other villagers are also steaming yellow buns.

But there are also some white noodles.

I made white flour steamed buns.

When the yellow bun was out of the pot, Xiaocao swallowed her saliva, and said earnestly to Grandma Miao: "Grandma..."

Zhou Xiaochuan was also watching curiously from the side.

After all, he has never seen this thing, nor has he eaten it.

Seeing her grandson's expression, Grandma Miao smiled and took out the smallest piece.

"Only eat this one. The rest can be eaten tomorrow."

Then put the remaining yellow buns in the small wicker dustpan.

Xiaocao took the bun from Grandma Miao's hand and smiled.

Regardless of the fact that it was still hot, he directly divided the bun into three parts, and handed one part to Zhou Xiaochuan, "Brother Xiaochuan, try it! It's delicious."

Zhou Xiaochuan was not polite when he heard the words, and took it.

"Grandma, here you are!" Xiaocao handed one of the copies to Grandma Miao.

The other party smiled and shook his head, "Eat it, you two. I won't eat it."

While talking, he started to tidy up the kitchen.

Xiaocao let out a soft voice, and handed the remaining piece to Zhou Xiaochuan.

"No, I'll just taste it."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled at Xiaocao while eating the bun just now.

Tasted it, the taste is glutinous, not sticky to the teeth.

With the sweet smell of millet and red dates, it smells very good.

It tastes a bit similar to the rice cakes eaten by later generations.

Overall it tastes good.

Seeing that neither of them wanted it, Xiaocao smiled and chewed the two yellow buns in his hand slowly.

While eating, I also looked at the haggis soup that was specially reserved.

This is to eat together.

Seeing this, Grandma Miao put away the haggis soup, and said with a smile, "It's good to have one, but you want to have both. Wait until tomorrow."

Xiaocao let out a soft voice when she heard the words.

But still very happy to eat.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Xiaocao's expression, he also eats eggs these days, and it's not like he hasn't eaten noodles.

Why are you so happy.

Is this thing so delicious?

What he didn't know was that this thing was considered a pastry to Xiaocao.

I can't eat it a few times a year.

The next morning, it was just dawn.

There was a whistle sound outside.

This is Captain Zhao urging everyone to get up.

Xiaocao found a sheepskin jacket that was neat and tidy in the house.

And there is less hair shedding on the top.

Seeing Xiaocao's cautious appearance, it should be his only "new" clothes.

When you hear the whistle, you must go to the brigade to assemble.

Grandma Miao didn't go, but she found a slightly better dress and put it on.

To put it bluntly, it's just that the patch is a little less.

When they came to Captain Zhao's house, there were quite a few people there.

Looking up, he saw a brand new banner on the wall of his house.

It's just that the banner is only hung on one side.

On the other side, Sanxi was looking for a place to stay there.

"Sanxi, can you be careful? It's just one piece, don't let me break it."

When Captain Zhao watched Zhao Sanxi climb to the side, the banner pulled down the eaves a bit.

Then he shouted angrily.

"Oh! I see, San San."

Seeing this, Sanxi hurriedly raised the banner to prevent it from rubbing against the eaves.

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at it, and saw it read:

"Warmly welcome the leaders of the county government to come to the Shanglin production team to express condolences to Zhiqing"

After Captain Zhao finished it, he still felt that something was missing.

Suddenly he came to his senses and yelled at Accountant Feng: "Old Feng, take out your account number."

Old Feng smiled wryly when he heard the words, "What's the use of my chant, besides, that thing can't play any nice tunes."

Captain Zhao nodded upon hearing the words, "Hey, forget it, we'll settle on this condition."

Hearing his words, Accountant Feng asked, "They won't be here for long, will they?"

"How would I know?"

Zhao Baoshan spoke and looked around. He was wearing relatively good clothes at home.

But it still looks very shabby.

Captain Zhao sighed helplessly when he saw this, "The clothes are too old, go work in the fields for me now."

Hearing his words, one of the men complained, "Captain Zhao, these are my new clothes. What if I wear this clothes and damage them in the fields?"

It was a middle-aged man in his thirties who spoke.

The clothes on it are fine.

If you don't pay attention to the leather jacket, you really can't feel it, as long as the fur on it is not too dark.

But his pants are a two-joint.

It's two pieces of cloth stitched together.

It's much better than the usual patched clothes.

But it is also ugly, because the color difference between the two pieces of cloth is a bit big.

Hearing his words, Captain Zhao rolled his eyes, "Don't you usually wear it? Then you can put your clothes away and use them as shrouds in the future. It won't get dirty or damaged."

Hearing his words, the other party didn't get angry, but just laughed there.

Originally arranged for the autumn harvest to be with the leader today.

It is also because there is only so much fine grain in the village, which is only enough for one day.

The rest have to wait until the harvest to eat new food.

Otherwise, it will not look good.

While thinking about it, Captain Zhao secretly scolded that Old Zhang from the commune was really not a thing.

He doesn't know what's going on with the Lin production team?

Don't make it out like this.

"Sanxi, why are you still standing here? Take them there for me, do you want to wait for them to come and see?"

Sanxi let out a light voice when she heard the words.

Greet some people who are not well dressed and leave.

To Captain Zhao's embarrassment, as soon as this person left, there were more than 20 people left in place.

This also includes people like Zhou Xiaochuan.

Seeing this scene, Captain Zhao sighed, "Damn it, don't worry about it. Let love be whatever it is."

Li Guosheng looked at Zhao Baoshan and said with a smile: "Hehe, Captain Zhao, if I were you, I would make all the children in the village wear the oldest clothes."

After speaking, without waiting for Captain Zhao to speak, he said again: "Haven't you heard of it? Babies who cry have milk."

Zhou Xiaochuan was a little surprised to hear what he said next to him.

This can indeed be a good idea.

I've seen this episode on TV before.

But reality is reality. In this case, it depends on what kind of person you meet.

Captain Zhao was also a little moved when he heard the words~lightnovelpub.net~ In the end, he shook his head lightly.

It's not that he doesn't know this truth. If Lao Zhang of the commune, he can still do this.

They are all familiar.

During the meeting, I slapped the table and yelled, but I didn't do anything.

But from the county.

He still doesn't know what's going on, and the others will drag Lao Zhang down.

Sometimes, you can't be hotheaded when doing things.

At that time, a group of people will be killed.

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