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Chapter 137: Chapter 137

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    Zhang Hongmei rode her bicycle back, spurning herself in her heart, soft-heartedness is really bad.  I don't know anyone well, so why did you agree so quickly?

    I was still annoyed until I got home.

    "What's wrong with you, Hongmei?"

    "Brother Erfool, why do you think I am so careless?"

    "What's going on?"

    "I went to the post office and promised the staff there to help him buy pork in our village."

    "You! But it shouldn't be a problem. It's good that people in the village can sell more money."

    "But I didn't say the price? He said it himself, so it won't be more expensive than the black market?"

    "That's easy to handle. I'll ask you when the time comes, so I won't bother you in the future."

    "Understood, there will be no next time. What do you want to do with me, Brother Erfool?"

    "I just want to use a bicycle."

    "Here, it's almost two o'clock, what are you going to do?"

    "Go to the village for a while, and I will send you the car tomorrow."

    "It's okay, I don't need it these days."

    Still have to feed the ones that open their mouths first, you can't let them keep barking, right?

    They will be slaughtered in a few days, so let's feed them and close the gate.  Bring out new bean stalks from space for them to eat.

    Going back to the house and entering the space, the first thing to do is to take a shower, and then to eat. Goubuli came to take a drawer, but the eyes were big and the stomach was small, so I didn't finish eating.

    Watching the sheep eat up all the bean stalks before opening the gate, sitting on the threshold to read a book.

    I have finished reading the textbooks for junior high school, and now I am reading Chinese for high school.  After a while, a few small heads appeared outside the door.

    Zhang Hongmei waved at them, "Why are you here? Have you learned all the characters today?"

    "Sister Hongmei, we finished our studies, and we were all right in the exam for Erya. We want to listen to the radio."

    "No problem, should I listen in the house or in the yard?"

    "Let's stay in the yard, we are not cold."

    "Okay. Go and move the bench yourself."

    Zhang Hongmei also sat with them in the yard, and she read a book of history instead.

    Listening to the children humming along with the radio and making us row the oars, I suddenly remembered the scene when I was in elementary school.

    Wearing a sky blue suspender skirt, a white shirt, and a red scarf, sitting in the classroom, the whole class sang this song as the teacher played the accordion.

    The memory is too far away.  I can't even think of my music teacher.

    Get out of the memory and look at the time "It's time for us to eat, let's go, come and listen tomorrow."

    These children walked beside Zhang Hongmei and recited poems for her, all of them looked good.

    The dinner is the same, the unshakable sorghum rice pumpkin porridge.

    Pickles are so salty that I have no desire to eat them at all.  I still gave the porridge to Shitou Sanya and the others. After all, a child was only given two spoonfuls of porridge, so he probably didn't have enough to eat, so he only left a few pieces of pumpkin to deal with it.

    Tomorrow's Xiaonian, Liu Maocai's family slaughtered pigs. He originally wanted to wait for Liu Jianguo to come back, but he kept working overtime.

    Zhang Hongmei moved closer to Li Cuihua, "Third Mother, how many catties are you going to sell for your pig?"

    "People in the village set a price of 30 catties. Your third uncle said that if you keep half of the fan at home this year, there will be 60 catties left."

    "I want it all. I went to the post office today and promised the staff there to buy pork for him. How much does the villager buy for a catty?"

    "Your third uncle said it's only one yuan and one catty."

    "I asked him for two yuan and fifty a catty. Is this price okay?"

    "Is it too expensive? Does anyone want it?"

    "I can definitely ask for it. He can ask for three yuan, but he just feels embarrassed to meet in the future."

    "In the middle, if he doesn't want it, you can bring it back."

    "Don't worry, he also knows that the pork on the black market is five yuan, and it's interesting for us to ask him for half."

    "Don't buy meat anymore, ten catties is enough for you to eat."

    "If you want money like the villagers, I will, or I won't. There is no need to discuss it. If you give it, I will send it back."

    "You girl, why are you so out of touch?"

    "It's not because I'm out of sight, but because I don't want Shitou Sanya to suffer in vain, and my life is better than yours."

    "I can't say enough about you, let your third master tell you."

    "It's the same for anyone who tells me. Shitou Sanya will go to school soon, and sister Erya will go to the county to stay and go to school.?Everything needs money.  "

    "You girl, you girl." Li Cuihua choked up and called Zhang Hongmei.

    "Okay, San Niang, don't miss me. Leave ten catties of ribs for me."

    "Come on, the ribs are for you."

    In the evening Li Cuihua told Liu Maocai what Zhang Hongmei had said.  Liu Maocai let out a long sigh, "Then we need money, this kid will take care of us everywhere."

    "That's right, Erya eats at her house, and when there is delicious food, she still thinks about Shitou Sanya, this child."

    Early the next morning, Zhang Hongmei sent the sheep's head and offal left over from yesterday to the old lady.

    "It's too milky, let my aunt stew it for you to taste, I won't."

    "Zhong, don't you dare?"

    "It's so annoying, it's fine if you know it in your heart? Why do you say it?"

    The old lady smiled and rolled Zhang Hongmei's eyes.

    Before it was time to eat, Liu Maocai¡¯s pigs were slaughtered. Zhang Hongmei pushed a bicycle and brought over ten catties of ribs, sixty-five catties of front troughs and rear pigs.  I gave ten yuan, and went out with sixty-five catties of meat.

    When Zhang Hongmei went to the village, she went straight to the school. The students had holidays and the teacher was not there yet. Of course, she had to ask the old principal if she had something good to say.

    The gatekeeper saw that it was Zhang Hongmei who opened the door and let her in.

    "Principal, I am here. There is something good."

    The old headmaster put down the newspaper and took off his glasses, "What's the matter?"

    "Do you want pork? It was freshly slaughtered this morning, and it costs two yuan and five catties."

    "Yes, how many?"

    "Why don't you just keep calm."

    "Dead girls don't respect teachers. Tell me how many?"

    "I brought over sixty-five catties. I have to ask Aunt Li if she wants it? I have to send some to the comrades at the county post office."

    "Wait a minute, I'll call them."

    In less than five minutes, all ten teachers from the school came over.  And the uncle at the gate also came over with a scale.

    Go to the principal to register as much as you want. A count is not enough at all, and there is still a difference of two catties.  In the end, I had no choice but to give points first.

    The principal had no choice but to ask for two catties less.  In the end, he counted the money at 162.5 yuan and handed it to Zhang Hongmei.

    "Principal, don't worry. There will be a pig butcher the day after tomorrow. I'll get you another ten catties. Besides, I'll give you a rabbit and five catties of meat as an annual gift. Don't be upset. I'll bring it to you that day.  "

    "Have you prepared an annual gift for me?"

    "I'll save you from saying that I don't respect my teacher."

    "Girl with sharp teeth, thank you in advance."

    "Are you being polite to me?"

    "You're welcome. I'll wait for you the day after tomorrow."

    "Okay! I'll go ask Aunt Li if she wants it?"

    "Go." Seeing Zhang Hongmei leave, I feel very heart-warming. It's better to be a girl, and no one in my son will miss the old couple.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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