However, there are also some quick-thinking people in the crowd.
After weighing it, he hesitated and asked:
"Lu Zhiqing, what about this market? If the fish are grown or the vegetables are grown in the future, they cannot be sold. What should I do? ”
This is a good question, and it successfully stirred up the crowd.
Even the people who raised their hands in support before also looked at Lu Miao nervously.
yes!
If it is really a way out and they really want to do it well, they will have the strength to do it hard.
But if you are busy for a year and the results are produced but the things cannot be sold, wouldn’t it be a waste?
Lu Miao knew everyone's concerns.
After thinking for a while, she clapped her hands to gather everyone's thoughts:
"I know the special commissioners in the county. If necessary, I can communicate with them."
"If it doesn't work in the county, then sell it to Beijing City. Everyone should know that I am from Beijing City. I also have some connections there.”
Both Fu Jingyou and He Hongjin knew about Lu Miao’s family background, but the rest of the team didn’t know the details.
But it doesn’t matter, Lu Miao is an educated youth and comes from Beijing.
She has grown up in Beijing since she was a child. There must be many connections there. If one connection doesn't work, there must be another one.
The members had no doubts about the "marketability" issue mentioned by Lu Miao, but then there was a new problem.
"Lu Zhiqing, Beijing is a big city! It's far away from us, right? How do you deliver the fish there?"
"If you let the big guy carry it, big guy I’m not afraid of being tired, but I’m afraid that the distance will be too long and the fish will be dead, smelly, and spoiled!”
“Yes, yes!”
The west threshing floor is noisy again! Get up, everyone is talking in a hurry.
Lu Miao raised her hand twice, but failed to attract everyone's attention.
Finally, He Hongjin stood up and shouted:
"Stop shouting! Listen first!"
Everyone became quiet one after another.
Lu Miao continued: "Beijing is one or two thousand kilometers away from us, so it's not possible to pick it by manpower. Everyone needs to open their minds. Doesn't the north pull coal to us by train every year? Of course we can also use the train. and cargo ship transportation!”
I didn’t know who it was in the crowd, so another question came up:
“Can the station be willing?”
“Whether you are willing or not depends on “talking”, and if you are not willing, you have to give it to her.” Talk about "yes"! Everyone wants to have a good life, but a good life is just a matter of talking about it. Can you survive? Everything has to be fought for!”
“If you don’t fight and don’t try, it’s like having food put to your mouth. !”
Lu Miao gave the final blow and asked everyone:
"Do you have confidence? Can you open your mouth and eat this mouthful of food!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!!"
There should be doubts It was almost solved, and Lu Miao's metaphor was too apt, and the sound of people's voices suddenly sounded in the west threshing floor.
“Hey——”
Lu Miao rarely showed a cheerful smile, and raised his voice:
"Then you guys will follow the team's rules in the future. Now, let's divide the meat first!"
"Oh! Divide it! Meat!”
Someone shouted, and the west threshing floor became lively.
The temporary water-burning stove is emitting hot mist, and the pork fans that have just been opened are also emitting hot smoke.
The members of the commune talked about dividing the pork and raising fish and vegetables. The production team was full of people, and the taste of people and the New Year suddenly increased.
According to Chen Guifen's arrangement, Lu Miao and Tian Guihua returned to He's house with their children.
Chen Guifen asked Lu Miao not to go back yet, saying that she had divided the meat into equal portions and was going to burn some oil at home to fry the dumplings. Then she would have some ready-made food and take some back to celebrate the New Year.
Lu Miao agreed.
On the threshing floor, Brother He scratched and sharpened the two meat-cutting knives back and forth twice. When he was free, he turned his head and said to Fu Jingyou:
"You are a very talented daughter-in-law, and you are really sharp-tongued."
Brother He also added:
"No wonder you are so curious. Neither our factory director nor deputy factory director can speak like her." Fu Jingyou straightened her chest and looked proud, but said:
"It's not bad, the two sisters-in-law are also very good."
Brother He nodded and said with a smile:
"Yes."
He is satisfied with his wife, she knows how to live a good life, and she even gave birth to a baby for him.
Only Brother He sighed, shook his head and worked silently, and stopped talking.
On the other side, Lu Miao and Tian Guihua returned to He's house. They closed the door and gathered their children around the brazier to warm themselves up and eat nuts.
Lu Miao wanted to hug Minjie, but Tian Guihua knew that she was pregnant with a child. The child was not serious, so she was afraid of disturbing her, so she did not dare to let her hug her.
Lu Miao had no choice but to give up.
Looking at Minjie for a while, then at Minmin, Lu Miao asked:
“Is this the eldest brother’s child?”
Tian Guihua nodded, “Yes, this year She is six years old and her name is Minmin.”
"The name sounds pretty good. Don't the briquettes have a serious name?"
"Yes."
Tian Guihua nodded quickly and "corrected" her son's name.
"My name is Minjie."
Lu Miao said "Hey", "One is Minmin and the other is Minjie, how come they are so close?"
Tian Guihua peeled the nuts and fed them to Minjie, and said with a smile:
"The He family happens to be of the Min family, so the name came easily."
Lu Miao said "Oh" and nodded.
I understand a little bit.
But in this case, Minmin's name seems a bit random.
Thinking that it seemed to be a common thing to favor boys over girls at this time, Lu Miao became a little soft-hearted and couldn't help but pay more attention to Min Min.
The little girl’s hair was dry and yellow, messy, and her eyes were swollen.
I heard that my mother has gone back to her parents' home. Thinking about how big a boss He is, he probably won't be able to comb the child's hair.
Lu Miao has been to He's house many times. Before Fu Jingyou and He Hong went to the mountains, she stayed overnight at He's house.
She knew a little about the distribution of the He family and where things were placed.
After finding the half-broken comb from Chen Guifen's house, Lu Miao pulled out two dark red strings from the sewing box.
She sat back in the main room and waved to Minmin. She confirmed what she thought of with Tian Guihua:
"Sister-in-law, should she call me aunt?"
Tian Guihua smiled. Say yes.
Lu Miao also laughed and continued to wave to Minmin, "Minmin, come to Auntie."
Minmin didn't recognize life, so she came close to her obediently.
Lu Miao asked her to stand in front of him and held her in his arms. He held her soft hair and combed it smoothly, and put two braids on the back of her head in a decent manner.
"Sister-in-law, take a look, how do you think?"
Lu Miao pushed Minmin forward.
Tian Guihua nodded, "Much neater."
Minmin touched the pigtail. Although she couldn't see it, it was very strange.
Her mother never combed her pigtails. She just wiped her face with water twice when she got up every morning...
Minmin felt strange in her heart. She touched her pigtails and looked at Lu curiously. Miao eyes.
Seeing that she kept staring at him, Lu Miao grabbed a handful of red dates and nuts for her and put them in his pocket.
“There is a small bench in the kitchen. Go and bring one over and sit here and warm your hands together.”
Min Min ran away as fast as she could. (End of this chapter)