Bai Fumei in the 70’s

In the evening, Tie Zhu came riding his big golden deer.

There was a parcel packed in a carton in his car. He called He Songbai out and handed it to him.

"This is... the Gu Gong's package in the bullpen. His family remitted him a little money, and I'll give it to you together." He scratched his head and said:

"It seems that it is not good for him now."

Liang Tiezhu also knew that Gu Huaijin was sympathetic to his experience, but he knew that the money was left on him, and it was estimated that it would cause trouble again.

"And this is the money and bills that my sister-in-law made me sell dim sum." He handed over a stack of paper tickets for a total of fifteen yuan plus fifteen industrial vouchers.

Why did you sell so much?

Liang Tiezhu is not the honest man like his brother. He knows that this stuff is delicious and attracts many people to ask. Whoever gives more money sells it to others, so it sells a piece of five "sky price". If it is not for industrial bonds, I am afraid that two dollars can be expected.

He Songbai took a dollar from his pocket and handed it to Tie Zhu.

Tie Zhu said shyly and shyly: "Hey, Bo, I really don't need money."

"Sister-in-law told me that I would take some mango snacks for me and go back to eat."

"It's delicious to say that it's delicious. My mother-in-law likes mangoes the most."

He Songbai handed him a cigarette and raised his eyebrows: "Your mother-in-law?"

Liang Tiezhu said: "My mother told me the pro, I will put on wine next year, it is not the mother-in-law."

The smile was so bright that even He Songbai, the targeted person, was disgusting.

He remained silent for a long time, and said, "That's a good job to do her job. If you can't do it, you can honestly go home and farm."

Liang Tiezhu looked forward to and said happily: "I haven't saved enough money, enough money to have big fat kids, and I will go home and grow the land."

This determined energy is like a baby already.

He Songbai walked to the log house without saying a word, wrapped a bag of mango rolls with oiled paper and brought it back to Tie Zhu. The large bag carefully weighed at least two pounds.

Liang Tiezhu carried this heavy mango snack and couldn't help blushing. He has a soft hand for such an expensive dim sum.

He Songbai patted his shoulder, "Go back and be careful."

Tie Zhu tightened the dim sum and jumped into the car with a wave of his hand, which soon disappeared.

He Songbai carried Gu Gong's package and money and went to his bullpen.

Gu Gong is picking cow dung in the dustpan and picking it into the field to make base fertilizer. The autumn harvest is over, and soon we will start planting late rice again. Gu Gong picks cow dung and pig manure every day, so that his shoulders are worn with bleeding bubbles and bleeding marks. The sweat from the hot weather was salted and spilled into the wound, swollen and rotten. The pain made him yell.

"Your stuff." He Songbai said briefly, pressed the money under the package, and turned away.

"He Er, He Er! Hey--"

Gu Huaijin whispered in a low voice.

He Songbai's temple suddenly jumped with pain, and he said with a black face: "I told you, don't be so loud, what do you want to say so loud?"

If it were not for the sake of being an intellectual, he thought he was a rogue!

Gu Huaijin picked up the parcel on the ground and held it ten kilograms heavy. He gave all the money to He Songbai.

"You take the money, and you'll be paid for my work." He took the package into the slot of the forage knife and cut the carton.

Inside is a pack of solid quilts, thick, the winter in the south is no more than the north. It was cold and wet, and the mountain was trembling with cold.

But this was a parcel a few months ago, and it was not opened until the hot autumn season, which is no longer used. Gu Huaijin's eyes were suddenly hot.

He Songbai said, "I didn't do much work for you."

"That point is not worth so much money, you hide it yourself."

The homesickness that Gu Huaijin had just vacated suddenly disappeared.

He mumbled and said, "Do you have any food for me at noon?"

"If there is left, I will give you money to buy, just eat leftovers every day, I want to eat."

The food that Gu Huaijin had eaten today was mixed with tempeh sauce. There was no meat but the sauce had a fragrant flavour. It looked like it was really leftover.

He Songbai heard the word "leftovers" and corrected it seriously: "It's not leftovers, it's clean, and it's evenly prepared for you."

Gu Huaijin stuffed the money into He Songbai's pocket, "Forget it, don't do it every day. If you have free time at noon, give me a bowl of rice. The money is yours."

He Songbai did not agree, but the subject knew that he might scold him for not being careful. He was enough to worry her, and the person who delivered the meal at noon was not sure to stand under the eaves.

I want to send it every day.

"No, I'm going to work."

Gu Huaijin saw that the young man didn't even want him to continue entanglement, and ran faster than the rabbit.

He sighed and murmured when someone went further:

"It's no wonder that the poor boy is so poor. I don't know anyone. I'll find her."

I couldn't sleep until I smelled the smell of the vegetables before. This would taste even more distracting. A spoonful of tempeh sauce can be so delicious, Gu Huaijin could not imagine how delicious the meaty meal was at noon.

Gu Huaijin was not ashamed of the idea of ​​wanting to eat meat. He hadn't done any hard work before, and he just took some tofu and green vegetables to deal with them. Now the pig bones are used to pick manure and plow the ground every day. This old bone will be exhausted in the ground sooner or later.

He urgently needs to add some nutrients to enhance his physique.

Soon, he waited for the opportunity.

Early the next morning, he heard footsteps near the bullpen.

Zhao Lanxiang made all the loach caught by Sanya into deep fried, deep-fried outer and inner tender, then cut the strips into the sauce to marinate until soft and tender to make loach crisp. It tastes like a crispy fish, and it's delicious with porridge rice. The price of this kind of sauce is cheaper than meat products, but the taste is no different from eating meat, plus the rich and mellow taste of the secret sauce itself, it is very good to eat.

She intends to sell a piece of five pounds for this loach crispy sauce. Because the loach itself is cheap, almost no one is willing to eat, and the cost is scary. But it is meat anyway. Who knows it is loach?

Gu Huaijin stood up from the straw pile and stared at Zhao Lanxiang with a pair of energetic eyes.

Zhao Lanxiang was uncomfortable staring at him, took the car and stopped.

Gu Huaijin just said, "Thank you for your meal yesterday."

Zhao Lanxiang put his face aside and said quietly: "It's none of my business, it's He Er's own gift to you."

Gu Huaijin hesitated and said, "Can I give you money for a leftover meal?"

He said that he took out ten pieces of unity.

"I need some nutrition, otherwise I can't live."

Zhao Lanxiang heard this old man's serious "selling miserable", and his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"You don't have to deliver it every day. I can get a bit of meat on the other end of the day. I don't have any meat, like the gravy at noon yesterday."

Gu Huaijin did not wait for the Zhao Zhiqing's reply, his eyes lost.

Zhao Lanxiang didn't give a definite answer. She said: "Go back and ask Brother He whether he will agree, I can't make the decision. Well, I have to leave in advance."

Gu Huaijin only felt a little choked.

It was the poor boy who refused to agree that he would come to this little girl.

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