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Chapter 9

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    At noon, none of the family went back to eat, so the unmarried girl at home prepared a meal and delivered it.

    At this time, the family has a ration of food, no less, no more, and the money is divided among the family members, so no one has enough to eat.

    Of course, Lu Shi would not stay. He would go back to the educated youth spot to look for food. Qian Xiangdong didn¡¯t leave him with him. He had to do farm work in the afternoon and it was really hard not to have enough to eat.

    After work and dinner in the evening, Qian Xiangdong sent the bicycle back to Zhang Jun¡¯s family.

    Originally, he planned to borrow it for two days and return to the county tomorrow.  But he had a fever today, which made him worry. He wondered if the original owner was in poor health.  Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. In my memory, the original owner rarely got sick, but he had a fever twice within a few days of wearing it.  Qian Xiangdong couldn't figure out what was going on, so he planned to take care of himself first. He wouldn't go to the county in the past few days and wouldn't be so busy. If he was still sick, it would be a matter of his health. Then he would go to the county hospital for a check-up.  Down.  If you don't get sick anymore, you will be tired.

    With this thought in mind, I walked to the brigade leader¡¯s house, and it was Zhang Jun who opened the door.

    When he saw Qian Xiangdong, he immediately turned into a mouse that saw a cat.

    Zhang Junqiang forced out an awkward smile, "Four, fourth brother, are you here to return the car?"

    Qian Xiangdong nodded, "Well, is the captain here?"

    "Here." Zhang Jun said.

    Qian Xiangdong asked again: "Is it convenient for me to go in?"

    "Ah? Ah, it's convenient." Zhang Jun seemed to have just realized it, and he hurriedly moved the person into the house while reaching out to pick up the bicycle.

    Qian Xiangdong gave the bicycle to Zhang Jun, and the two entered the house together. Zhang Mancang, the leader of the brigade, sat on the kang and smoked. When he saw Qian Xiangdong coming in, he smiled and said hello.

    Qian Xiangdong also smiled and said: "I came here to thank Uncle Zhang for the bicycle, which saved me a lot of energy."

    Zhang Mancang waved his hand and said generously: "What's the matter? It's not a big deal for fellow villagers to use envoys."

    Qian Xiangdong smiled.

    "How come this is not a big deal, but it is a big deal.  Today's bicycles are more valuable than later generations' cars.  Even my own family uses it with caution, let alone borrowing it from outsiders.

    Qian Xiangdong was tough, but not ignorant of the ways of the world. He smiled and took out the handful of White Rabbit toffees he had grabbed in space from his coat pocket and put them on the table.

    "Uncle Zhang, you also know what's going on with me. I can't come up with anything good. This handful of toffee is my little wish. Don't dislike it."

    Qian Xiangdong has a big hand, and he can get two taels of candy from this handful.  It sounds like a lot in later generations, but it's a lot at this time.  How many families can't buy so much candies during the Chinese New Year? Even if they are visiting relatives seriously, they can get all these candies.

    Zhang Jun couldn't care less about being afraid. Although he was standing close to the corner, his eyes were straight.  It seems that the candy is coated with glue and cannot be peeled off.

    Zhang Mancang immediately made a face, "What are you doing? I'm just lending you a bicycle. It doesn't cost anything, and I can still ask for your things. If this spreads out, who will I become?"

    Qian Xiangdong also had a serious face, "Uncle Zhang, where are you thinking? What do you think I mean by giving you candy as a reward for borrowing a bicycle? Then you are wrong. I thought that Uncle Zhang, you have been thinking about it for so many years."  He takes good care of me. He knows my family¡¯s situation and no one cares about me. He treats me like his own child. He treats me better than my uncle. In my heart, you are my uncle. It¡¯s not easy for me to get along.  It¡¯s not enough to go to the county and buy a few pieces of candy for my own uncle.¡±

    ???????????? In fact, you have to borrow and repay, and it¡¯s not difficult to borrow again.

    Zhang Mancang's heart suddenly brightened when he said this.

    Qian Xiangdong pretended to be angry again and said, "Or does Uncle Zhang think I don't have enough stuff?"

    Zhang Mancang said hurriedly: "In any case, as an uncle, I despise the fact that my nephew has few things."

    Zhang Mancang said some more polite words and mentioned a few words to Qian Xiangdong. Qian Xiangdong nodded and left.

    As soon as the money went eastward, Zhang Mancang turned around and ran into the yard as if there was a dog chasing him behind him.

    His movements were sudden and fast, startling Zhang Jun and shouting loudly, "Dad, what's wrong with you? You've eaten so much that you can't hold your shit in anymore?"

    Zhang Mancang didn't care about scolding his son, and ran to the bicycle in a blink of an eye. He checked it up and down, inside and out, and he was relieved when he saw that there were no scratches or bruises.

    Zhang Jun came over at this time and said, "I thought you were going to have diarrhea and couldn't hold it in anymore!"

    Zhang Mancang was so angry that he kicked Zhang Jun on the butt, causing Zhang Jun to stumble. Zhang Mancang cursed: "Mitai, if you can speak, just shut your mouth if you can't."

    Thinking of Qian Xiangdong, he cursed again: "Just tell me, you were born later than Qian Xiangdong."Apply for the right to use the tractor at the club secretary¡¯s office.

    There were too many monks and not enough meat, so the commune secretary was in trouble for a while.

    People were so noisy that they felt dizzy, as if there were a hundred mosquitoes buzzing around their heads.

    "Okay, stop arguing." The commune secretary slapped the table, which made the tea cup tremble and the tea spilled on the table.

    Seeing that the secretary was anxious, the captains of each brigade stopped saying anything, but all of them were holding their necks, and no one would take a step back.  After all, this involves the interests of the entire brigade, but you cannot let the entire brigade suffer just because you are a good guy.

    The commune secretary also understands that the thoughts of the captains are not for personal gain, but for the people.

    He sighed deeply when he thought of this, "Well, I'll go to the county in a few days to see if I can apply for a few more tractors. I hope that one brigade will have one by then, so you don't have to fight."

    The faces of all the captains showed a bit of joy, but after all, it was an unfulfilled promise, and no one was willing to give in for an uncertain matter.

    The secretary of the commune was really helpless and finally said: "Draw lots. The current situation in the commune is like this. I can't help it. I think it's unfair whether I give it to this or not. For now, we can only draw lots. It's all luck whether we win early or late."  ."

    The captains of all the major divisions also knew that this was really the last option, and they all acquiesced.

    Only Zhang Mancang said: "No, this is not fair to me. My hands are smelly. I have never picked up a penny in my life. If you ask me to draw lots for the 14th brigade, I will pick the number 14."

    The commune secretary lost his temper and said helplessly: "Then what do you think we should do?"

    Zhang Mancang said: "Let my son catch it for me."

    The secretary of the commune said: "Okay, okay, it will be counted as many numbers as you catch. Even the fourteenth number, you have to admit it. You can't go back on it."

    Zhang Mancang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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