Back to 70s: To build a career, don’t be a grudge but a group favorite

Instead of cutting the fabric into sections, Grandma Han took out a small piece of marking powder and started marking the whole piece of fabric in preparation for cutting the clothes.

"Grandma, cut it off and cut it, please?"

It's really inconvenient to cut with such a big pile of fabric.

Grandma Han said: "This way of cutting can save fabric, and maybe even one more pair of trousers can be made."

Han Qiyue: "..."

Sure enough, she still doesn't know how to live.

Han Qiyue actually knows how to cut clothes, but she guessed that grandma must not worry about it because she is afraid that she will waste fabrics.

Seeing that there was nothing she could do to help at the moment, Han Qiyue went to the kitchen to cook by herself.

Han Qiyue planned to eat cold noodles in the evening, but he could not eat cold noodles with pure white noodles.

Soba cold noodles also taste good, but pure buckwheat flour is not strong enough to make noodles.

Han Qiyue mixed the noodles with cold water in a ratio of three bowls of white noodles to one bowl of buckwheat noodles, and the texture was very good.

There are many people in the family, and they are all strong laborers. They eat a lot, and Han Qiyue makes a lot of noodles.

After eating a large bowl of noodles, Han Qiyue was already sweating.

She woke up and went to the vegetable garden.

The vegetables in the family's vegetable garden have been growing well recently, and Han Qiyue cut down a white lotus flower.

The white lotus flower is about the same size as a basin. One fried lotus flower is enough for the whole family.

But when eating cold noodles, Han Qiyue always feels that it must be made with leeks and chopped green onions to make it delicious.

She cut another handful of leeks and squatted on the edge of the vegetable patch to pick them clean. Then she returned to the backyard and washed the vegetables with well water.

Chopping vegetables and stir-frying, preparing green onions, and by the time Grandma Han had cut Han Sanyang's clothes, Han Qiyue was already dividing a large bowl of noodles into small pieces and kneading them vigorously.

There are too many people, and there is a big basin of noodles. Just kneading these noodles to make them strong is a laborious task.

Han Qiyue didn't plan to roll the dough by herself, but thought about waiting to find a small dough press in the space to press the dough directly.

Although there are some differences between the pressed noodles and hand-rolled noodles, it would take a lot of effort to roll out so much noodles.

After Han Qiyue learned that there was a small household noodle machine in the space, he planned to take a shortcut.

Just when Han Qiyue was about to make noodles in the space, Grandma Han arrived in the kitchen.

"July, what are you cooking for? You must be tired from running around the county today. Let's rest first. Grandma will do the cooking."

"Grandma, I'm fine. I think the third brother is going to the county town tomorrow. Let's celebrate in advance tonight and make some noodles."

Grandma Han poked Han Qiyue's forehead affectionately and said with a smile, "You are the only one who can find reasons to eat delicious food."

Although she was complaining, Grandma Han's face was full of kindness, and she obviously indulged Han Qiyue.

Grandma Han wanted to take over the dough making, but Han Qiyue disagreed.

"Grandma, while it's still bright, you can make clothes for the third brother first. I'll have them done in a moment."

Grandma Han felt sorry for her granddaughter, but Han Qiyue was telling the truth. It was bright now and making clothes was easy for her eyes.

Moreover, if you delay too much time, you may not be able to do it at night.

Sanyang's clothes are indeed not very good-looking, so it's okay to wear them when working in the brigade, but if he wears them when he goes to work in the city, he will be laughed at.

There are many people in this world who respect clothes first and then others. If Sanyang goes to work on his first day and wears too poor clothes, he will be looked down upon by his colleagues in the future.

Han Qiyue waited for Grandma Han to sit under the tree and start making clothes, then she ducked into the space.

There is a small household noodle machine in the Space Supermarket. It is purely manual and easy to use. Moreover, the noodles produced are almost the same as those made by hand.

If this thing hadn't been available on the market now, Han Qiyue would have really wanted to take one out for home use.

After neatly setting up the noodle machine, Han Qiyue started kneading the noodles.

Even if a machine is used to make noodles for a dozen people, Han Qiyue feels tired when he presses the noodles because it is done manually.

She pressed a lot of noodles in the space and was sweating again. Han Qiyue simply took a simple shower in the lounge of the space before leaving the space.

When she went out, Grandma Han was concentrating on making clothes, and Han Qiyue was relieved.

She spread out the noodles and prepared to cut them.

The small noodle machine has the function of cutting noodles, but Han Qiyue plans to do it manually. .

There is a huge difference between machine cutting and hand cutting.

It would be bad if someone suspected him because of this.

Since his rebirth, Han Qiyue has always been cautious.

After all, there is such a big secret.

Han Qiyue is very good at knife skills. She cut the evenly shaped noodles pressed out by the noodle press into leek leaves of even thickness, and then started boiling water to cook the noodles.

The noodles with buckwheat flour don't look very good, but they are very chewy. Han Qiyue's cooked noodles are just right, and the cold noodles look very tempting.

There are more than a dozen people, and Han Qiyue's cold noodles almost pile up the chopping board.

When the rest of the family came back, Han Qiyue's meals were all ready.

Han Laoer was very excited. When he saw Qi Qi, he immediately shouted: "Qi Qi, the captain just said that you are going to work as a clerk in the commune next week?"

Han Qiyue: "..."

The little old man spreads very quickly.

"Dad, this is what the commune means. I told you to come back and discuss it with your family."

Han Qiyue really wanted to go to school, but she also wanted to change the conditions at home as soon as possible.

There is no more above-board approach than having a job.

"What are you still discussing? This is a piece of pie in the sky."

Grandma Han happened to hear it and immediately raised her head, not even caring about the sewing in her hands.

Seeing the old lady's excitement, Han Qiyue burst into laughter: "Grandma, you have thrown all the third brother's clothes on the ground."

Grandma Han took a look and saw that she was not planning to throw it into the sewing basket, but she accidentally threw it on the ground.

Seeing the fine fabric being stained by herself, Grandma Han felt distressed, so she picked it up and patted it carefully.

Boss Han asked Qi Qi: "Qi Qi, what do you think?"

This niece likes to study, so why would she give up her job at the police station?

"Dad, I think it's better to go to work first. Anyway, it won't affect my review of my homework."

Xia Xiuhe has been worried that her daughter will give up her hard-earned job quota again.

Fortunately, the child was not so generous this time and planned to go to work by himself.

Going to work in a commune is much easier than being a commune member in a brigade.

From now on, my daughter will be considered half a city dweller, so she won’t have to worry about her baby’s future all the time.

In the past few days, Xia Xiuhe's heart has actually been heavy.

Although the people in the team were all virtuous and did not talk nonsense, the daughter's reputation was ruined by the banker's shamelessness.

"Qiyue, you are right. If you officially go to work, no one in the team will be watching you!"

Yang Chunzhi felt extremely aggrieved thinking that someone in the brigade had reported Han Qiyue, but she still didn't know who reported it.

Anyway, don't let her know who did the evil thing. If she knew, she would definitely not be able to spare him.