In the age of garbage cans, stock up to feed the famine boss

Chapter 41 It smells so good

In the afternoon, the owner of the daily necessities store brought over some iron pots. The yard was filled with all the big iron pots from the entire village.

She called a few employees over and they all worked together to open the iron pot. An opened iron pot is less likely to rust and can be used longer.

Mo Beichen has nothing, so it’s better to open the iron pot first before giving it to him, otherwise such a nice big iron pot would be wasted.

When Cheng Xinghan came over after get off work, he saw everyone cooking. "Sister Xi, what are you doing? Buying so many iron pans, are you planning to become a food blogger?"

"I can be considered a food blogger, so why do I need to transform myself?" Yang Muxi shrugged his shoulders, turned and went into the house, took out a few bottles of water from the refrigerator and handed them to everyone, "Thank you for coming to help me today. It's time to get off work, everyone go back, I can handle the remaining finishing work myself."

Yang Muxi is not a boss who exploits his employees. Except for the people in the live broadcast room who have different working hours, everyone else goes to get off work and leaves on time unless there is an emergency.

After Cheng Xinghan finished drinking the water, he squatted down to continue processing. Yang Muxi hurriedly stopped him and said, "Brother Cheng, I don't need your help. You've got your hands dirty."

"Just wash it if it's dirty. It's not a big deal." Cheng Xinghan smiled disapprovingly.

Cheng Xinghan insisted on helping, so Yang Muxi ignored him and went back to the computer to start making a statistical table of the villagers' height and weight. After the statistics were completed, he could distribute old clothes and shoes to everyone according to their size.

After the form was completed, Yang Muxi printed out one first. Seeing that there was no problem, he quickly printed a large stack of them.

There are other production teams behind us, and if we don’t make enough forms, they won’t be enough.

Yang Muxi prepared dinner and came out to see that Cheng Xinghan was no longer there. She shook her head helplessly. It was boring!
In the evening, after finishing all her personal affairs, Yang Muxi contacted Mo Beichen, "Where are you now? Are you still in the countryside?"

Mo Beichen replied, "In the countryside, sleeping in the car tonight."

Sleeping outside in the summer would probably result in being bitten to death by mosquitoes. Yang Muxi rummaged through the drawers and took out all the mosquito coils, toilet water, and mosquito repellent stickers in the house and sent them to Mo Beichen.

Yang Muxi, "Next I'm going to teleport the iron pot, stay away from it to avoid getting scratched."

"Sister Xi, wait for me, I'll go to the cafeteria now." Mo Beichen called his leader, and the two of them hurried to the cafeteria. Mo Beichen put the basket away and quickly informed Yang Muxi, "Sister Xi, I'm ready."

Yang Muxi held the trash can and pushed it against the big iron pot. After transferring all the potatoes to the big iron pot, she quickly wrote a letter to Mo Beichen, "Wait for me for a few minutes. I will transfer the potatoes to you."

Yang Muxi locked the door and went to the warehouse to send the potatoes, sweet potatoes, and pumpkins that were delivered last night to Mo Beichen, as well as the small batch of seasonings and kitchen supplies purchased on the mini program.

After the transmission, he reminded Mo Beichen, "In order to ensure that every girl can fill her stomach, before everyone has work points to exchange for food, arrange for everyone to eat in the cafeteria!"

At that time, there was a lot of preference for boys over girls, and girls had no status at home. If grain had been distributed directly, many families might have used the grain to marry their sons instead of filling everyone's stomach first.

"We can arrange for the villagers or their families to cook for everyone in the canteen." Fifteen people went there and there was nothing to do. Wouldn't it be a waste of the food she bought if they just rested?

"Sister Xi, I understand. I'll get busy first." Mo Beichen replied.

"Okay, let's talk about the rest tomorrow!" If we don't store so much food, it will definitely be snatched away by the villagers tomorrow.

There were only fifteen of them, and they also had family members and children. How could they be a match for an entire production team of so many people?
Mo Beichen went to the car and called all the male comrades over, leaving some food for tomorrow, and moved the rest to the back of the kitchen and hid them so that they would not be discovered by the villagers.

After working for a while, I finally finished processing the things in the canteen and set up the big iron pot, so it could be used for cooking.

Since there was a lot of food hidden in the cafeteria, Mo Beichen didn't dare to leave, so the male comrades used the old tables to sleep on the floor in the cafeteria at night, sprinkled a few drops of floral water, and lit mosquito coils, so the smell in the cafeteria was not so bad.

The next morning, several family members cooked several pots of potatoes, sprinkled salt and added oil into them. They couldn't help swallowing when they smelled the potatoes.

Rapeseed oil smells so good!

They all couldn't wait to eat it.

The leader asked Mo Beichen to go to the back to be responsible for contacting Yang Muxi, and leave the rest of the matters to others.

After the team leader made some propaganda in the production team, the villagers came with their bowls and chopsticks to eat. Someone was maintaining order, so even the scoundrels had to stand there in line obediently.

Boiled potatoes are soft and sticky, not as choking as steamed potatoes.

Everyone got a bowl of boiled potatoes, the same amount, so there was no situation where there were more men than women. It was very fair.

They were afraid that the children who were not favored at home would not have enough food to eat when they returned home, so they asked the villagers to eat in the canteen before going back. They were not allowed to take any food home, because if they did, no one would know whose stomach it would end up in.

Some people almost get cramps in their eyes when they blink at their children at home.

Mo Beichen quietly took a few Polaroid photos of the grand scene of getting food in the cafeteria, and then sent the photos to Yang Muxi.

As soon as Yang Muxi opened his eyes, he saw the photo on the ground. He picked it up and looked at it in a daze, then wrote to Mo Beichen, "Well done."

At that time, few people had received any education. Everyone was uncultured and did not understand reason. They only knew to sacrifice the treatment of female comrades. Meat was given priority to men, and grain was given priority to boys.

Now this way, everyone can fill their stomachs.

Yang Muxi, "Let's start transferring river water tonight, so that we can plant crops in two days. If we delay any further, we won't be able to plant crops this year."

Mo Beichen, "I was just about to talk to Sister Xi about this, so let's start tonight!"

It was still early, so Yang Muxi did not get up. Instead, she went to the mini program to buy things. If you buy something today on the mini program, it will arrive tomorrow, which is several days earlier than Pinxixi.

When I looked at the photos just now, the girls’ clothes were all drawn and their hair was messy. I felt so sorry for them. There were also some pregnant women with big bellies but very weak bodies. You could tell they were malnourished. They were not healthy themselves, so how could they have children?
It's such a difficult time, there's nothing to eat, but you still insist on having a baby, without considering the difficulties at all. Are you so anxious to give birth to the baby?

Can't we wait until conditions are a little better before having another life?
Yang Muxi sympathized with their situation. Since they didn’t have to pay for it themselves, he might as well help if he could!