Chapter 34 The whole family eats meat, a day when the glory value skyrockets
"There are no casual workers here yet, we will wait a moment."
Okay, Li Anle has accepted it. Dad, you are really sneaking around, but yes, there is nothing to do when you go home now. There are only a few little carrot heads at home.
Although I have always been a low-key person, what can I do if a dad like this happens to me? I can only reluctantly cooperate. Alas, I wonder if Uncle Guojun will pass by the intersection, and suddenly I miss him.
"Ding ding ding."
At the sound of the knocking on the board at the end of work, Li Guoxi suddenly stood up from the ground. "Let's go, Anle, go home."
"Oh."
"Dad, urea bag."
"Yeah, look at me, I've forgotten all this."
Li Guoxi took Li Anle and took out two urea bags from the green military bag. This was one of the rewards given by the commune.
For really good things, you must know that there are only twenty items in the entire Lishan Commune, and even the average captain may not be able to get them.
They are made of nylon cloth and are made of high-quality materials. If you have money and cloth tickets, you have no place to buy them. Generally speaking, not even high-ranking cadres can wear them.
Wearing strong urea pants is a status symbol, exclusive to cadres.
"Dad, why don't you put it on your body? It's a little unsightly on your head."
Li Anle was mainly afraid that his father and Nai would slap him later and hurt him. This guy had a white urea bag on his head. Good guy, this is a bit too filial.
"No, just put it on your arm and carry it." Li Guoxi was just feeling proud when Li Anle reminded him of the taboo.
"Let's go."
"Anle, quickly take out the book and hold it."
"There is also a certificate of merit from the commune."
"By the way, there is also a certificate of merit from the county."
Li Anle didn't know what to hold for a while. He didn't have a head or six arms, so he couldn't hold it. He had no choice but to hold it. Alas, this was done, and now he seemed to be showing off. In fact, it was really nothing special. In general, he is only the third best, Li Anle has a humble look on his face.
"Well, it's just like this. He looks just like the big leaders in the county. He is indeed my son. Follow me." Li Guoxi was proud of his son's decision to follow him.
"Dad, the county leader is not named Li."
"Whatever his last name is."
Li Guoxi waved his hand and said, "Okay, godson, what else can Li Anle say?" The father and son walked faster. It was just the time to go home from work. They couldn't miss the rush hour. After squatting at the intersection for less than half an hour, their calves were injured.
I feel numb from squatting, but I can’t wait for this moment.
"Ouch."
"There are so many things that my hands are numb."
"Hey, isn't this Guoxi? Why did you come back? Why didn't you take a bullock cart?" Fifth Aunt Lu Cuihua and the others had just finished work. They were still holding the freshly harvested pigweed in their arms when they saw Li Guoxi and his son joking.
Tao.
"Fifth Aunt, I took a tractor all the way from the county seat, and also took a long ox cart ride from the commune. My buttocks hurt from sitting there, so I came down to do some exercise." Li Guoxi said. "Oh, who wants to have too many things? Walking a few steps will hurt your hands."
It’s all sour.”
"What is it?"
"Nothing, just a few urea bags and some food. The food manager in the canteen of the County Revolutionary Committee looked at me because I love braised pork. Look, he forced me to make a bowl of it. Oh, tell me, this
The county canteen is just different."
"What, the County Revolutionary Committee cafeteria, Guoxi, don't joke, that's where we old farmers can enter?"
Aunt Wu doesn’t believe it. This country is full of nonsense.
"Fifth Aunt, you don't know this anymore. Aren't you taking advantage of Anle?"
"What are you talking about? This is not a national celebration. What did you do today?"
"Went to the county town."
"How about it? I heard that your Anle family went to the competition?"
"Did you win the prize?"
"It doesn't matter if I get some prizes."
Li Anle showed off a few books at the right time. When everyone saw the schoolbag, commune food stamps, and a few food stamps, good guys, everyone stared at the boss.
"Why so many things."
"Secretary Han of the Commune insists on giving it, so what can we do? I have already said that we need anything for the sake of the Commune." Li Guoxi shook his arms and put two urea bags on them. "Look, I said I don't want anything.
But Secretary Han insists on giving it. This is good nylon cloth. If you have money but no land, buy it."
"Really, it's so soft to the touch."
"Is this also for Anle?"
Good guy, now everyone is crowding around, especially the women. You say something and I say it. That guy really praised Li Anle in various ways.
"The country is happy."
Just as the father and son were enjoying themselves, they heard a familiar voice.
"Mom."
Li Anle waved. "Mom, I brought you something delicious."
"What's delicious?"
"The county revolutionary committee cafeteria has braised pork, as well as peach cakes and biscuits that are only sold in department stores."
Li Anle said proudly, "It smells delicious."
"You are really my good son."
Not long after Wang Xiulan returned home from the pig farm, Aunt Six ran over.
"Xiulan, this is incredible. Your Anleke family went to the county town and got a bunch of stuff. Guoxi is displaying it for everyone at the intersection."
"What, you said Anle got a lot of things?"
"No, please go and take a look. There are good things to eat and use."
"Eat?" Wang Xiulan's heart skipped a beat.
"Boss, wife, watch the fire, I'll go to the brigade entrance."
"Mom, what's wrong?"
The eldest uncle's daughter-in-law and other daughters-in-law looked puzzled. Only Li Guoqing, who had just returned, remembered what Gang Dalong said. "I'm afraid the fourth brother has caused trouble again."
Wang Xiulan trotted all the way to the intersection, and when she heard Li Guoxi showing off his food, braised pork, peach cakes, biscuits, good guy, how much does this cost, her heart ached with pain.
"Anle, did you buy all this?"
"Milk, this is a gift from me."
"Mom, this is Anle's award. The county is in charge of the food and doesn't require any money."
"The peach cakes and biscuits were given to Anle by Secretary Guo. Secretary Guo really likes Anle."
"Really?"
Wang Xiulan couldn't believe that her beloved grandson was so capable.
"That's not the case."
Li Guoxi vividly praised Li Anle's participation in the competition. Li Anle's face turned slightly red when he heard this. It was not as good as what his father said. It was only eight or nine points.
"Good guy, third in the county."
"Anle is a real skill."
Li Guojun left before he finished listening. He doesn't know how to recite a few quotations. Let's teach our children well when we get back. Hum, sooner or later he will be first, but third place is nothing.
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"Guojun, did you see that Guoxi brought back two urea bags? They are good cloth and will definitely be easy to wear when making pants."
"What good is a broken bag?"
Li Guojun was the most disdainful, and never mentioned it in his heart. Secretary Han of the commune gave it to him. As for the clothes only worn by cadres, Guoxi had been lucky for eight lifetimes. He gave birth to a good son in such a miserable life.
"Guoxi, you can do it. If you can eat in the county revolutionary committee canteen, you are a leader."
Li Guodong, who is about the same age as Li Guoxi, flattered him for a while, which made Li Guoxi a little bit excited. "It's okay, the braised pork is okay, but it's a pity that there are no fried meatballs. An Leke has been clamoring for fried meatballs for a long time." “I still dislike the braised pork.”
No one knew what to say. Everyone was salivating over this delicious meal. Shi Qin wished he could go home immediately and open the oil paper to get a piece of braised pork.
"Dad, you've been tired for a long day. When you get home, I'll boil water for you and wash your feet."
"Okay, then I'll go back first."
Li Guoxi was almost done playing the zither and was so proud that he was ready to go back when he heard what Shi Qin said. "I have time to come home and play."
"It's done."
Everyone dispersed, but the topics still revolved around Li Anle and Li Guoxi. They had breakfast in the commune in the morning and braised pork at the County Revolutionary Committee at noon. Listening to this kind of treatment, I don’t know how many people are envious of it.
After returning home, Shi Qin was about to open the parchment paper and get a piece of meat when Wang Xiulan entered the house and saw a package of braised pork, her eyes lit up.
"This meat is so burnt that it's perfect for stewing cabbage tonight. I'll leave it to you for dinner."
"I got it, Mom."
Shi Qin was reluctant, but had no choice but to eat this meat alone.
"Why do you let the fourth daughter-in-law cook? What do you think?"
