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"Wow, I want to eat biscuits too!" Zhuang's loud cry resounded throughout the ward.
The old lady coaxed the child in a hurry: "Baby, let's not cry, grandma will cook eggs for you."
"I want a cookie, I want a snack, wow"
After coaxing the old lady for a long time, Zhuangzi was still crying hoarsely. It was so hard that his throat was about to burst.
The old lady was so distressed, there was nothing she could do. Now the supply and marketing cooperatives in the city don't have snacks to sell. The last time I had some glutinous rice noodles, she rushed over just after hearing the news, and they were already sold out.
The old lady's old face was wrinkled into a ball, and her grandson was still howling, and she couldn't be coaxed, so she could only think of a way.
Finally, the old lady took out a small cloth bag from the pocket of the dress inside her, opened it layer by layer, and inside were several small bills.
The old lady took twenty cents, walked up to Song Wenbin, and handed the money to him: "I will buy you a catty of dim sum, so you don't have to look for it."
Grandma Zhao next to her had just been stuffed with half a biscuit by her granddaughter, and she ate it happily. When she heard what the old lady said, she immediately sneered and said, "Old woman, you must have lost your mind and lost your mind. Two cents? Why don't you go to the supply and marketing The company buys glutinous rice noodles, let¡¯s see if they sell you.¡±
In these days, steamed buns without any fillings cost four cents each, and an additional ticket is required. Pastries with added sugar and glutinous rice noodles cost a few cents a catty, and food stamps are not included. Like the ones that Xu Hengzhou brought back from the provincial capital, if you wrap a few yuan as a gift, it can be considered a good gift.
The old lady wanted to spend 20 cents to buy Xu Hengzhou's dim sum, it was indeed a dream.
"Can it be the same?" The old lady said convincingly: "The supply and marketing cooperative belongs to the state. How can he collect so much money for his own dim sum. Besides, it's been so long since I bought it, so I don't know if it's new or not."
"Whether it's new or not, don't worry about it." Song Wenbin didn't take the money from the old lady's hand, "We don't sell this snack, you can take the money back."
"What do you mean?" The old lady was furious: "You give them snacks but not us, treat them differently! I don't care about you, I buy you with money and you still take Joe with me. I heard that you are still a factory manager. Are you a cadre like this? You can¡¯t treat the people equally, I¡¯ll go to your factory and sue you!¡±
Song Wenbin went to inquire about the details of this company yesterday, and sneered immediately when he heard the words: "You go, do you need me to show you the way? Probably not, after all, I share the same factory with your son."
The old lady's complexion suddenly changed, and she asked awkwardly: "Are you the director of the machinery factory? I have never heard of a factory director surnamed Song"
The factory hospital is not run by a single factory of the machinery factory, but a cooperation of several nearby factories, and its scale is not smaller than that of the city hospital.
As soon as Xiang Chen moved in, the old lady inquired about their family. She heard that the parent's surname was Song, and he was the deputy director of the factory. The old lady felt that she had never heard of it, so she must have no power.
She doesn't dare to offend anyone, those who really can't afford to offend her should behave with their tails between their legs, otherwise they would have been dealt with long ago.
For example, Grandma Zhao's family next door, the reason why she dared to let her grandson rob the little girl was because she knew the situation of Grandma Zhao's house.
? In the Zhao family, only Zhao Qinqin's father worked in the machinery factory, and he was in the class of Grandma Zhao, and Grandma Zhao was in the class of Grandpa Zhao who died young. Qinqin's mother has a rural household registration. Although she is hardworking and capable, it is difficult to find a job in the city, especially in a factory. She can only do some housework at home and take care of the elderly and children.
The old lady¡¯s family is better than the Zhao family¡¯s. His son also works in the machinery factory. Although he can only do some logistics chores due to physical reasons, his daughter-in-law is an employee of the cotton textile factory next door. !
The old lady felt that her family was great, she looked down on the Zhao family, and she was worthy of the Song family. So what if Song Wenbin is the deputy factory director, there are several deputy factory directors in one factory, and I don't know which small factory the factory director is, and she can't control her son, so what are you afraid of.
It turned out that Song Wenbin was actually her son's immediate boss.
"I just came here not long ago, so it's not surprising that you haven't heard of it." Song Wenbin said slowly: "If you want to sue me in the factory, you'd better go to the factory manager. The other deputy factory managers are at the same level as me. Easy to handle."
The old lady quickly waved her hand and said with an apologetic smile: "Look at me, my mind gets confused easily when I get older. Don't bother with me. I just came to ask where I bought this snack."
Song Wenbin did not pretend to speak: "If you really have an opinion, just say it, we are doing well, and we are not afraid of others' slander."
"No, no, no opinion" The old lady shrank even more than her son.
Song Wenbin still had an upright face: "If you have any opinions, you canWith a clear boyish voice, he was talking to Song Wenbin.
Xu Hengzhou: "Uncle, what do you want to eat tomorrow? There is still some meat at home, should it be braised?"
Song Wenbin said very kindly: "Okay, same as last time, cut into big pieces, eat it in one bite, the kind that will run out of oil, eat it with steamed buns, the most delicious."
"Okay." Xu Hengzhou nodded, and continued: "Then roast meat at noon, make a custard for Chenchen in the morning, and the two of us will have noodles to deal with it. In the evening, I will bring back a few big meat buns, stuffed with meat. After release, let's eat."
"Okay, let's do it this way." Song Wenbin wanted to swallow his saliva when he heard it. It would be great if he could really eat like this, but he still needs to cooperate with the performance, "I can't finish the meat at home. The weather is getting hotter every day. , or continue to burn the meat the day after tomorrow, so as not to spoil it."
"Okay, that's not braised in soy sauce. Let's make it another way." Xu Hengzhou said: "Garlic white meat, crispy pork, stewed pork, stir-fried pork, or you can continue to make pork stewed vermicelli. How do you want to eat it?"
Everything works! I love to eat! Song Wenbin answered in his heart, but on his face he said lightly: "You can figure it out."
Xiang Chen was dizzy from hearing this, does his family have so much meat? The pork ribs were made by his uncle when he went to Master Zhu's house to buy them. Why did his brother bring so much meat back? Even if you bring it back, you can put it in the space and slowly take it out to eat. Why did you take it all out?
He looked up at his brother, and just as he was about to ask, his brother gave him a wink.
Xiang Chen glanced at his brother blankly, but said nothing wisely.
He thought it was just a normal exchange of food, but the old lady on the other end was terrified when she heard it, my God, if I eat like this, my precious grandson will cry like this!
But she didn't dare to tell Song Wenbin, my grandson is greedy, you are not allowed to eat meat.
The old lady slapped her thigh and turned around to find the doctor to change the ward.
The doctor has had enough of them a long time ago. Why are they staying in the hospital when they recover? This is not looking for trouble, not to mention that the family is still so restless.
The old lady talked nonsense, cried and made noises, and the doctor refused to let go.
The old lady was helpless. When the meal was delivered in the evening, her precious grandson actually watched the Song family's meal first, and was ready to cry.
The old lady's heart sank when she saw it, and she took her grandson out of the hospital overnight, and her son came to handle the procedures the next day.
"Good job!" Grandma Zhao clapped her hands happily and said, "I'm finally gone, otherwise I'll have to make trouble next time."
Xiang Chen looked at the empty hospital bed over there, and only then realized that it might be his brother's trick. Thinking back on his brother's abnormality, Xiang Chen quickly figured it out.
"Brother, brother!" Xiang Chen looked at Xu Hengzhou with bright eyes: "Are they being lured away?"
Xu Hengzhou was amused by what he said, he pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "It might be because of anger."
Xiang Chen was delighted, glanced at his uncle, and then asked his brother: "Does our family really have meat? To make braised pork tomorrow?"
How could Xu Hengzhou fail to see his small thoughts, he couldn't afford to play tricks.
"No meat, I won't make meat tomorrow." Xu Hengzhou fulfilled his little wish.
Song Wenbin was heartbroken and almost said that I can buy it if there is no meat! The eldest nephew only had two good meals when he came back, so should he continue to eat sticky food?
Xiang Chen: "What about the big meat buns?"
Xu Hengzhou: "No, I made it up."
The smile on Xiang Chen's face became even sweeter. The uncle ate four peach cakes today, and they were delicious.
Xiang Chen: "Then what will you eat tomorrow?"
Xu Hengzhou: "Momo, porridge."
Song Wenbin: ""
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