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Chapter Fifty-Four: The Girl with the Bamboo Basket

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    Everyone sat in the car early in the morning, shaking the mountain road for more than an hour, and then the road, and they were all dizzy.

    The driver, Dayong, does not suffer from motion sickness, but sitting in the same position for two hours is exhausting. When the car stops, he jumps off immediately, takes out a cigarette, lights it, and inhales deeply. After taking a puff, he feels himself  Come alive.

    ? Seeing the college students at Su Laizi¡¯s family, who hadn¡¯t seen each other for a few days, they became more and more tall and straight. The school uniform they wore seemed to be a little thinner. I heard Su Laizi say that his daughter was teaching students in the city.

    Dayong has worked part-time in the city, and has also traveled (worked) in big cities. He knows that the students of No. 1 Middle School are valued by people in the city, but unlike the people in the village, he thinks that a girl's home is a waste of money, and Su Laizi is stupid.

    College students have a vigor that they don't have.

    Su Xiaoqi didn't pay attention to the eyes of the villagers. She stood behind the back of the car and saw that her father was about to jump out of the car. She reached out to give him a hand.

    After sitting on the back of the car for a long time, his legs were numb. Su Youfu was already a little lame, and it was a bit strenuous to jump out of the car.

    Seeing his daughter stretching out her hand to help him, he was a little embarrassed. The girl was so small, but she still stretched out her hand.

    Although the villagers made fun of Su Laizi Su Laizi and were full of sarcasm, they still helped Su Youfu to lift the load of dustpan from the car fighter.

    The driver, Dayong, came over with a cigarette in his mouth and gave him a hand.

    It was rare for Xiaoqi to thank everyone without being shy.

    Although it is a little effort, but thank you still have to say it, and others don't know it in your heart. After a long time, I also forget it.

    Su Youfu had a cheerful face.

    "Didn't I sell the dustpan and go directly to your aunt's place to find you, you came here so early, have you eaten yet?"

    "I only went out after eating. I'm fine in the morning, so I'll go with you."

    She found that Dad only picked ten pairs of dustpans and two sacks today, but the weight was not light at all.

    She can tell the difference in the dustpan this time. It is better and tighter than before. It looks good, and it won¡¯t feel rough when touched. The twisted place is very beautiful, unlike before.  It was twisted hard, and I was always worried that the bamboo would break.

    Noticing the girl's eyes, Su Youfu couldn't help but said: "I read the pictures in the book and figured out that when I twist the bamboo strips, twist it one more time, so that the bamboo will be tougher and there will be no burrs.  Tried bearing weight and it became stronger.¡±

    "Dad, let me carry a bag for you." Xiaoqi said.

    Su Youfu refused again and again, how could I ask my daughter to take it, it was very heavy, the vegetables in the bag, the cabbage was very strong, there were several pieces, and there were a few canned pickles pickled by the child's mother, I heard her cousin said that she likes to eat it  The pickled vegetables at home, the child¡¯s mother has always made pickled vegetables, but the pickled vegetables need time. The ones I got today were made half a year ago. My daughter has been eating at her cousin¡¯s house during this time.  rice.

    In short, the weight is not light.

    Xiao Qi took a look, and she lifted up the bag of rice and vegetables that her father packed. It was packed in the red snakeskin bag with vertical strips, so she could carry it.

    When picking things, it would be a lot easier to lighten up a little. Dad would definitely not take a taxi, and she couldn't just watch her dad pick up such a heavy thing empty-handed.

    As soon as she put the snakeskin bag on her shoulder, she obviously felt a little pain in her shoulder, but it was still very heavy.

    However, he stands upright and can greet other villagers.

    "Dad, let's go."

    Su Youfu looked at his daughter, and for some reason, his eyes were inexplicably sore, he bent down to pick up the dustpan, and rubbed his eyes.

    The villagers went to the city because they had something to do, so they left without much delay.

    Instead, the driver, Dayong, was smoking a cigarette. It was a bit boring to see everyone leaving.

    In fact, if he is more enthusiastic about this point, he can also go to the city to help transport the dustpan to the place where the dustpan is purchased, but he does not want to run too much, and he is too embarrassed to charge more money from the villagers.

    Just looking at the unhappily walking father and daughter in front of me, I felt that I should be more enthusiastic just now, and don't let Su Lizi move the dustpan down.

    Next time, he spat the butt of his cigarette on the ground and stomped on it with the sole of his shoe.

    Xiao Qi was carrying a sack of things, and his palms were a little red, but seeing his father carrying a big load, he had nothing to complain about.

    "Dad, next time you discuss with the driver, Uncle Dayong, you can ask him to take you to a place where dustpans are sold, and you can give him a little more money."

    Su Laizi wanted to shake his head subconsciously, but when he saw the girl walking in front of him, she lost weight, a lot of weight, and it must not be easy to work. When I saw it just now, her face was a little smaller, her chinIt's sharp, if the daughter-in-law sees it, she might feel distressed.

    It seems to be a little higher, like a stick.

    But still carrying a big bag of things, the child is filial, and she is not comfortable if she is not allowed to carry it.

    "Well, come back next time and discuss it with Dayong." Su Youfu replied.

    Along the way, Xiaoqi told her father about her recent life. Although she didn't lie, she still blurred the statement. For example, if she went swimming with her aunt, her father would subconsciously think that her aunt took her there. After all, in Su Youfu's view  , Swimming or anything is not a serious and necessary thing.

    Su Youfu was also shocked when he heard his daughter say that she now has 7 students and can earn more than 2,000 yuan a week.

    Such a summer vacation can really earn back the tuition fees, and he and his wife can make up for the living expenses.

    Thinking about it this way, I suddenly feel that the burden on my shoulders has become lighter, and people seem to be less stooped.

    I usually carry dustpans from Jiangbei to Jiangnan to sell. The road is very long, and the dustpans are getting heavier and heavier. Today, I picked up less dustpans, and Xiaoqi carried a bag. Su Youfu felt a little more relaxed, and he didn¡¯t feel so much pressure.  .

    Say a few words to your daughter when you can still change your shoulders.

    "I made a basket and a bamboo bag like the one in the book you gave me. I thought I'd try it later and see if I could sell it. Anyway, it didn't take much effort." Su Youfu said relaxedly.

    Of course, it took a lot of effort in practice. It was different from the simple bamboo bag that Xiaoqi made for student Liang Jiajia. Su Youfu spent several nights thinking about it before he figured it out. The calluses on his hands were so thick that a few more blisters were worn out  , thinking about what to do almost every night when I go to bed.

    It feels like there are more hairs on the ground in the past few days.

    But he won't tell his daughter these things, Su Youfu has always said good things.

    Xiaoqi was also very happy to hear that her father had made other things.

    The father and daughter talked and walked all the way, and Xiao Qi talked a lot.

    It's also very fast, and thanks to Xiaoqi's recent exercise, running and walking, his physical fitness has improved a lot. Otherwise, he would have been walking with his father for so long and carrying a big bag of things. He might be out of breath all the way.

    When I arrived at the place where the dustpan was sold, it was a relatively messy market, and there were many second-hand things selling old furniture, which was dark.

    Xiaoqi followed her father to a shop, she had never been in before, and her father asked her to wait outside.

    That shop is rare and tidy, it is very big inside, and there are so many things, including a dustpan, and other things made of bamboo.

    "Hey, Lao Su, this time it's so fast, and I've done so much in a week." The boss is a middle-aged woman, chubby, with a round face, and a fat mole on her chin, which looks a bit fierce.

    Su Youfu put down his burden and smiled honestly.

    The middle-aged woman stepped forward to look at these dustpans, but raised her eyebrows.

    She had already raised this man by one yuan last time. The dustpan made by this lame old Su is very easy to sell, and you can sell it when you come. The construction site always asks for it first, because the quality is good, but the quantity is too small.

    Unexpectedly, the quality seems to have improved this time, and the densely packed bamboo dustpan seems to be able to hold water.

    Xiao Qi also followed in, opened the sack with her father, and took out the bamboo basket and bag inside.

    Xiaoqi was holding a bamboo bag in his hand, and he was reluctant to put it down. It was very delicate, and the tentacles felt like cool bamboo slices, but it was not sticky at all. There were old bamboo slices inserted on it, the kind with old bamboo spots, cooked  However, there is also the fragrance of bamboo.

    At this time, the boss noticed the girl holding a bamboo bag, standing at the door, inexplicably thought of a painting, a little girl holding a jug, her house was newly renovated, and she went to the oil painting shop to buy such a painting  , pretending to be a facade, at this moment, the devil actually thinks that the girl in the painting is standing in front of her own shop.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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