Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, laughing so hard they almost fell over, but they all agreed with the person who spoke.

"Yes, the fatty meat is the best, fragrant! Pork belly braised in soy sauce, that taste is simply unbeatable."

"Loin meat doesn't have any fat, how can it be tasty? And the front leg meat is also very lean, though the hind leg meat is slightly fattier, it's a bit tough. But still, nothing compares to the tender and fatty pork belly!"

"Tomorrow when the pig is slaughtered, I'm definitely asking the team leader for a piece of fat. The lard made from it can be eaten for a year, and crispy pork bits mixed with cabbage make great dumpling filling."

"I'm planning to make cabbage pockets!"

"Stop it, stop it, if you keep talking, my saliva will start dripping."

Xibao maintained a normal expression, smiling as he listened to them discuss which part of the pork was tastiest and what cooking methods to use after the slaughter, while Lu Erxiong nodded heavily in agreement with everyone, "Big brother, actually pork belly is the best!"

He couldn't help but lick his lips; he hadn't had braised pork in a day and he was really craving it.

"Fourth brother, mom made sweet and sour loin and Beijing sauce shredded pork, and you ate the most!" Zhuangzhuang presented irrefutable evidence.

Lu Erxiong scratched his head, "That's because there was no braised pork, wasn't it?"

Zhuangzhuang gave him a sideways glance, "Liar, there was braised pork, and you said Beijing sauce shredded pork was tastier than braised pork."

"You're just being difficult, always opposing me." Lu Erxiong couldn't remember what he had said anyway. Braised pork is delicious, Beijing sauce shredded pork is delicious, sweet and sour carp is delicious too, why compare things that are all tasty? Once they're on the table, he'll eat them all until he's full to the brim.

Too lazy to argue with his brother, Lu Erxiong ran to the fishing net to watch people load fish into barrels for weighing, classification, and registration. Even when water splashed on him as the fish flapped their tails, he didn't mind.

Wang Dachun smiled at his father, "He's precisely the type of native child from our brigade."

All tasks like fishing, weighing, and classification registration are handled by the production team's leaders and the brigade's accountants. Wang Zhenguo, being older, was more like a supervisor. Hearing his eldest son's words, he shook his head, "Nonsense, none from our brigade can compare to them."

The Lu triplets and Ye Yan stood out notably in the crowd, their army-green clothes particularly conspicuous among the black, grey, and blue. Of course, Fubao's red plaid woolen coat was even more striking, not to mention her fair skin and sweet, charming appearance, like a fresh lotus flower blooming out of muddy waters, poised and elegant.

Wang Zhenguo called out loudly, "Fubao, stand a bit farther away, don't let the water splash on you."

Fubao replied with a sweet smile, "Granduncle, it's okay, I'm not afraid!"

Lu Erxiong rushed up to him, looking up, "Granduncle, can you give me a few big carp?"

Wang Zhenguo teased him, "Your registration isn't with the Wanglou Brigade. I don't know if I should give any to you, what should I do? In your large family, only your grandpa can come to distribute the fish."

As for Lu Tianzhi and Guan Yu, due to their jobs, their registrations are urban.

On the other hand, Zhou Zhou's registration has always been with the Wanglou Brigade; otherwise, she and Guan Yu wouldn't have been able to buy land for a house after marriage.

Lu Erxiong wasn't fooled. He'd overheard the adults talking yesterday, especially the decisions about distributing meat and fish, so he jokingly said, "Granduncle, if you don't give me big carp, I'll go complain to granduncle's wife!"

"Your grandaunt doesn't handle these matters, she can't change my decisions," Wang Zhenguo said.

Lu Erxiong exclaimed, "Granduncle, you're underestimating people. Women hold up half the sky, why don't you let grandaunt handle things!"