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Zhang Hongmei didn't keep Wang Hongxi much either. I felt pretty tired when I got home.
It was past ten o'clock, and I was too lazy to cook, so I picked a cucumber and lay down on the kang to chew.
He was quite puzzled when he heard the knock on the door, but when he opened the door, it turned out to be Song Ziqian.
"Hongmei, I came here this morning too. You weren't at home. I didn't know you were selling vegetables until I went to the post office. Did you sell everything?"
"The cotton mills are all over."
"Is your village quite far from here?"
"That's right, the bicycle and the oxcart relay, otherwise the spinach wouldn't be fresh."
"Using your bicycle?"
"Um."
"How about lending my bicycle to your village?"
"No, you still have to ride to school. Besides, a bicycle carries more than 300 catties of vegetables. I'm afraid it will be worn out by you."
"It's okay, just fix it if it breaks."
"I really don't need it. I don't have so many dishes a day. Thank you for your kindness."
"How about I take you to school?"
"No need, we go to and from school at different times, I don't care."
"Well, tell me in advance if you use the car. You haven't eaten yet, have you? Why don't you go to my house to eat?"
"No, I haven't been idle all morning, I'm tired, and I don't want to go anywhere. Besides, I still have food, and the vegetables posted in the morning? Do you want one?"
"No. Eat and rest quickly, I'm leaving."
"Wait a minute, there are still pine nuts at home, you can take them home and give them to the old man, they are delicious."
"No, sorry for always taking advantage."
"Why are you embarrassed? Here you are. These are the pine nuts that have been dialed up. Go back, I'm going to rest."
Zhang Hongmei is very grateful to Song Ziqian for his enthusiasm, and knows that he sincerely wants to lend her a car, but the current bicycle is a big one. You can't just borrow it casually.
After seeing off Song Ziqian, he felt bored, took a nap for half an hour, and started studying.
It's gloomy outside, and it's going to rain again, or there will be a three-year drought, but don't let it flood again.
At three o'clock, it was raining heavily. It's like a water curtain hanging in the sky.
If it doesn't rain, worry about it, but if it rains, worry about it. This year's sweet potatoes must not be delicious, and they must not be sweet.
There was a lot of steam outside, and Zhang Hongmei entered the space. The rain affected her mood, and she was very irritable.
After I came out, I found that the rain did not know when it stopped. Fortunately, it didn't rain endlessly.
Guessing that tomorrow's food will still be delivered, I'd better make a meal tomorrow and wait for them at the gate of the cotton spinning factory.
The next day, I steamed a pot of three-in-one noodles with shredded radish and leek stuffing. I ate one myself, and it was not bad. It would be even more delicious if I put some rib meat on it.
He didn't even bother to carry water, he had been waiting at the cotton spinning factory early, and someone called out Liu Jianguo.
"Brother Jianguo, you haven't eaten yet, have you? This is a vegetable dumpling, so hurry up and eat some."
"Hongmei, why are you so early? I heard that yesterday's spinach was delivered by you?"
"It was planted in our village, and the village chief sent it over by bicycle after a while. My third uncle drove the ox cart behind. Your factory needs a lot today, and the rest will be sent to the supply station."
"Great, I haven't been back for almost a year, and I don't know when we can have a holiday, preferably during the autumn harvest." Wang Jianguo talked to Zhang Hongmei while eating.
"Hongmei, I don't even have time to go out. Here are the pens and leather-bound notebooks I asked my colleagues to buy for you. You take them."
"Thank you Brother Jianguo." Zhang Hongmei knew that this was Liu Jianguo's unwillingness to eat the meal he brought, so she didn't refuse.
"I don't have time to send the ones I bought for Erya, when will you go back and bring them to her." After speaking, he took out a pen and a notebook from his satchel.
"Okay, I don't have time to go back for a while, let the village chief send it to Sister Erya."
"Middle, I'm going to work. I'm on night shift today, and I have an hour to get off work. I'm here to help."
"OK, all right."
Wang Hongxi didn't come over until Liu Jianguo took a shower after get off work, his feet were covered in mud.
Zhang Hongmei rushed up to meet her and helped push her from behind.
Wang Hongxi's back was soaked, and her dark face was now black and red.
Liu Jianguo took over the handlebar, and Wang Hongxi shook his arm. follow?Go to the cafeteria.
The canteen team leader came out and saw Wang Hongxi's miserable state, and shook hands with him enthusiastically, "Comrade, you really mean what you say. I thought it rained so much yesterday and you were so far away that you wouldn't come here today."
"It should be, as long as you can go, you won't delay things, the leader can rest assured."
The staff of the cafeteria came out and helped unload the truck. They weighed a total of three hundred and fifty catties, and took the note from the team leader to the finance department to collect another thirty-five yuan.
"Uncle, let me pick up the vegetables, you go to my house and rest." Liu Jianguo always wanted to do something for the village, but now the cotton spinning factory doesn't have a day off, even if he wants to, he can't do it.
"Zhong, I guess your dad is about to pass the county now, so go and meet him. I won't go to your house for a while, Hongmei and I will go to the supply station to wait for you, let's go."
"Brother Jianguo, this is food for my third uncle, take it to him."
Liu Jianguo took the two lunch boxes, put them in the basket, and rode away.
The two of them didn't stay in the cotton spinning factory, and found a shaded place. Wang Hongxi sat down on the ground, picked up the water bottle hanging on his body, and gulped water.
Zhang Hongmei handed the vegetables to Wang Hongxi. "Uncle Village, it's still vegetables, eat it quickly."
Wang Hongxi took the lunch box, and there were vegetables and pastries in it, and started to eat it hungrily.
After resting for an hour, I walked to the supply station.
"Hongmei, the spinach and cabbage in our village are growing well, and there are also leeks."
"Uncle, has anyone gone to the mountain to pick mushrooms? Those can also be brought to the supply station."
"Organized people to go pick it. Ask the price today, if it is suitable, I will sell it. If it is too cheap, I will keep it for myself."
The two arrived at the supply station after walking for 20 minutes, but Liu Jianguo hadn't come back yet.
But Song Ziqian came over. "Hongmei. Have you sold all the vegetables in your village?"
"I sold one car, and the second car is coming soon? Do you want to eat spinach? I have it in my yard. It's inconvenient for you here."
"No, my grandma grows spinach. Can I help?"
"No, what about the three of us? Why are you here?"
"I just came to see you."
Wang Hongxi stared at the young man, thinking he looked really good, but he was still not good enough for Hongmei.
Zhang Hongmei: My face hurts.
Song Zigan kept chatting with Zhang Hongmei and did not leave.
Liu Jianguo waited outside for another 20 minutes before coming over.
This time I didn't enter through the front door, but there was a back door.
The leader checked the spinach, and the satisfied staff came to weigh and carry it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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