The Role of Women in Novels

The Role of Women in Novels
Chapter 30


Today's food in the workshop is tasty oil, a large pot of boiled pork, fried tofu with peppers just picked from the fields, and a bowl of green vegetable tofu soup. For today's people, lunch like that is already luxurious.


Li Guoji has always been kind to members of the commune who work in oil workshops. He took dividends from the brigade to supplement them. Only when they are full can they squeeze out the most fragrant and clearest rapeseed oil for people around the world. It's their whole life. Years of oil and water to survive.


"Teacher apprenticeship ceremony is definitely necessary, but you don't have to worry too much. After three years of apprenticeship, half of your salary will be paid by the master. Even if you have less things to learn from the teacher, then Xu Ergou will not follow you if he thinks you are capable." I don't care about this."


Chen Yongfa bit the rice, and bit a large piece of fatty meat with thick oil and red sauce, and oily water came out of his mouth when he ate it, and then he said slowly: "The young man's dividend will be eaten soon. Once it's shared, you can squeeze some money, buy some stuff, and it'll be done after a while."


Zhao Guodong listened very seriously, and if he could really learn a craft, he could go look for it during the low season. Some small work is done. The government does not allow speculative businesses, but it is fine to use its own labor force to exchange money.


His heart was suddenly moved, but this matter was actually not easy for him, the Zhao family did not have a strong manpower, if he were an apprentice, then the Zhao family would definitely be troubled in terms of livelihood.


He now worked his hardest, but he could only keep his family members from starving.


Thinking of this practical matter, Zhao Guodong became dejected again. He lowered his head and took out two mouthfuls of rice, and saw a boiled pig on top of the rice. Like their Zhao family, it was impossible for such a large piece of meat to appear on the table multiple times in a year. A few days ago, thanks to Li Yufeng's blessing, she was able to buy lard and oil residue that no one else could deliver. He already feels very happy.


But when will such a difficult day end?


Chen Yongfa saw Zhao Guodong frowning and knew the difficulty of their family. He sighed and said, "I just want to tell you something. After all, you are still young and you are a big man. You can't let this land be divided into three parts for the rest of your life." I'm stuck."


Zhao Guodong nodded, Chen Yongfa was an elder whom he respected a lot, and he did something when he was young, but then faced such chaos, and his family's old background was hollowed out, he said, and now he's old, and he can't do anything Too lazy to waste time, they started their old oil extraction business. It was just that the oil workshop used to belong to their Chen family, but it was now jointly owned by the brigade. "I'll go back and talk to my dad." Zhao Guodong actually wanted to get out of the countryside. When he was young, the Zhao family still opened a medicine shop in the county town, but they moved back later, although the memory of the county town was already a little on his mind, blurry, blurry, but he still felt close to her on the bone. Moreover, none of the learned youths who came to the production team in these past few years were not gentle, and they did not even smell of fireworks, either, no wonder Li Yufeng liked such people. The same man, who was white and clean, smelled of soap on his body, the other black and dirty, sweated a smell ... Zhao Guodong thought about this, and suddenly recalled the egg Li Yufeng had given him this morning, and he took his hand out of the pocket The egg was put in the pocket of the jacket he was wearing next to his body, and his body temperature was still on it ... " You said .. I don't like Liu Zhenhua anymore, so who should I like?" Li Yufeng's words rang out again in Zhao Guo's ears, her own uneasiness and embarrassment appearing in those watery almond eyes, how could a man like him who only had a little bit of strength be worthy of Li Yufeng's Favour? Zhao Guodong felt a little depressed, she finished the rice in the bowl, did not even rest, and continued to work. ... It was difficult for aunty to stay here, Li Yufeng could not sit or lie down, so she just stood up. The sun outside was extremely scorching, and after the cotton cloth was exposed to the sun for several hours, all the moisture on it evaporated and became a dry cloth.


In the past, Li Yufeng did not like doing household chores. It was time to be diligent when it rained, but now Li Yufeng was not too lazy. It was God who opened his eyes, and he naturally had an attitude of gratitude in his heart, so that his hands and feet were diligent.


Li Yufeng put down all her clothes, placed them on her bed, folded them neatly, and finally took the********** Zhao Guodong in her hand.


People in this era did not pay attention to any style of clothing, men's trousers were all elastic waist, and there was a gap in the front pocket for their comfort ... Front skirt pants


Zhao Guodong was already torn, it could be seen that he dug too often ...


Li Yufeng suddenly realized that she was thinking wrongly! Surely when I was an editor in the past, I read too many porn books, so my social skills are very rich. He folded Zhao Guodong's pants, and did not know when he would come to pick them up, so he put the pants under his pillow.


...


Zhao Guodong did not come out of the oil workshop until it was getting dark. He and Chen Yongfa were the last to leave. Chen Yongfa locked the lock, turned his head and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Tie Dan, you're working too hard, It'll be detrimental, can you still raise your arm tomorrow?" Rocking bones


thought it was okay, and said with a smile, "Master Chen, it's okay. Its alright. "


But he said those things to himself, how could he dare to go to his house again?


Zhao Guodong's brows furrowed, it was dark, and many people's houses were lit by oil lamps. Li's house was close to the grain-drying field, and the lights had been lit, through the window he could see the busy figure of Aunt Li.


The men were still working in the grain-drying fields, and the women returned early to cook and then sent them there. Sometimes Zhao Guodong was quite envious of a man with a wife, at least unlike him, who had to carry his own dry food wherever he went. No matter how poor their woman was, they could still cook three times a day for her and send them to the fields in a decent manner.


It would be nice if a woman brought him food at any time ...


Li Yufeng waited for Zhao Guodong at home all afternoon, but she did not come. Could the dignified and eight-foot-tall man be feared by such a wise confession from him? He wasn't angry when he saw her running away at first, but now he didn't see Zhao Guodong, which made him a little depressed.


"Girl, did the fire go out? Why isn't the oil hot?"


Chen Zhaodi stood in front of the cooking furnace. Today their production team will have to hurry all night, and tomorrow afternoon they will transport the threshing machine to the production team next door We must not delay the wheat harvest by another production team.


“Ah?” Li Yufeng was thinking of something on her own, when Chen Zhaodi suddenly called out, and she immediately realized that she was glancing at the stove, which she had taken a glance at, and there was only a small spark left in the raging fire that was still burning earlier. . Li Yufeng hurriedly stuffed a handful of straw into it, but who knew that the fire did not grow bigger, but a thick puff of smoke suddenly came out, so smoky that he could not open his eyes. Seeing the thick smoke billowing, Chen Zhaodi hurriedly walked over from the stove, pulled Li Yufeng to the side and said, "How many times have I said, reduce the firewood when the fire is small, so that you can reduce the amount of fire, and add more firewood when it's big, otherwise it'll smoke you." Cigarettes." He said while using the tongs to take out the straws inside. Li Yufeng choked a few times by the smoke, felt aggrieved again, and said dejectedly: "Mom ..." Wang Aihua also walked in from the door when he saw smoke coming out of the kitchen. One sentence, because only at this moment, if he reprimanded Li Yufeng a few words, Chen Zhaodi would not immediately react to reprimand him. But today he had gotten Li Yufeng's face cream, and he was very grateful to this little girl in his heart, so he hurriedly said, "Mom, Fifth Brother, you know, didn't you just learn to use a ground stove? You'll know later, come here... I'll light the fire, stir-fry."


Wang Aihua pulled Chen Zhaodi out of the stove, and winked at Li Yufeng to let her out.


Li Yufeng wiped away the tears, her face covered in ashes, Chen Zhaodi came out of the stove, only to see her girl in a desperate state, wouldn't she be fine when she returned at noon? Why are you not happy now? Is it because of his pants?


Chen Zhaodi was confused, but she did not dare to ask him directly, she could not help but laugh when she saw his pale face, waved her hand and said: "OK, okay, go out and rest, please, I don't know what your future will be." What should I do now that I have a family?"


Li Yufeng came out of the kitchen, washed her face with a basin filled with water near the well, and saw the corn stalks on the private ground in front of her house seem to tremble several times.


But at this moment, he was unable to see clearly due to the dark light, so he just stood there for a while, staring at the cornfield for a long time, he said, and see no movement in it.


Zhao Guodong hid in the cornfield and thought of how to enter to get Li Yufeng to get ****** ********. He really did not want to see Li Yufeng at this moment and felt a little embarrassed. The girl said such a thing to him, but he did not know how to respond to it.It made him feel very guilty.


But he couldn't take those pants off, there were only two pants that didn't have patches in them.


Li Yufeng saw that there was no movement in the cornfield, so she stopped looking at him, she turned around and took two steps, and was about to go to the room, when she suddenly had an idea, she had a, walking to the edge of the well., and taking the cleaner he had just washed, a basin filled with water flowed into the ridge next to a private plot, splashing on the spot where the cornstalks had been moved.