The frozen dumplings made before the new year had long been eaten, so the family hadn't had dumplings for over ten days. This meal of dumplings was especially delicious.
At the dining table, Wang Cuihua started asking about the chicken farm.
"Xiao Xue! The brigade leader just mentioned it briefly, did our brigade apply for a chicken farm?"
"Yes, big sis! The brigade leader also announced in front of the whole village that you're the manager! He said it was appointed personally by the town chief!" Bai Ruxia said while gobbling down dumplings, adding her voice to the conversation.
The others perked up their ears to listen.
"Yes! We should be starting preparations soon! The chicken farm manager was appointed by the town chief, and I figured being a manager doesn't require heavy labor, and there's quite a bit of salary each month, so I took the job," Bai Ruxue said frankly.
