Chapter 50:

Gu Huaijin stuffed the money into Zhao Lanxiang's bicycle.
He sighed and said, "Some money has been remitted to me at home. I'm afraid I can't save it for a long time."
"You help me to He Er as I thank him for his kindness."
Of course, Zhao Lanxiang refused to ask, and put the money in the straw pile and stepped on the car and soon disappeared.
She came to the county and gave the loach sauce to Li Zhong. Li Zhong dipped it with a spoon to taste it.
He smacked his mouth for a long time, "Huh... Fragrant, fresh! Without the muddy smell of loach, the sauce tastes good."
Loach is very nutritious and has the reputation of "water ginseng". In this era when pesticides are not popular, it has grown madly in paddy fields. Fertilizers are often used as farm manure. They are fat and meaty. good to eat.
Zhao Lanxiang said: "I want to sell a piece of 51 pounds."
Li Zhong pondered: "I think it makes two yuan a catty."
A total of ten catties, he counted twenty yuan to Zhao Lanxiang.
Zhao Lanxiang shook his head and said, "Dare not to be too expensive, I also need an industrial voucher for a pound of loach sauce."
Li Zhong readily counted ten industrial vouchers for her.
He said frankly: "I plan to sell this sauce for three pieces in one jar, one pound per pound. Such a large portion is enough to eat for half a month, and it is delicious. It is worth the price. You can hold the industrial voucher, just take it To take care of my family."
"If you still have such a good product in the future, remember to bring it to me. If you take it out and sell it by yourself, you might as well get it from me. Many old customers on my side don't worry about selling it. Tired again."
Zhao Lanxiang was almost touched by him.
But she smiled and refused.
"I'm going to do it myself, if I have the right to take care of Li's business."
If he had not previously agreed to Li Zhong, Zhao Lanxiang would continue to sell Tie Zhu to the black market.
She has already had the idea of ​​long-term cooperation with Tie Zhu. While he delivers new food to her, she can give him the newly made pastry at home and let him take it to the black market for retail. It can also make Tiezhu earn more money without effort.
Tie Zhu has the qualities of a good collaborator, loyal and flexible, abide by the rules but not rigid. She cooperated with Li Zhong and did not know who was the boss in the future.
The customer source is saved bit by bit from the beginning to the end, and it doesn't matter if you start earning less. It's not too late to let go of your hands and feet when the time is ripe for another two years.
Li Zhong heard that he felt very painful and felt sorry for the business he might have lost.
He mumbled and said: "Okay, waiting for your'right'."
He moved the loach sauce from this big clay pot, and the heavy portion of it all diluted the regret in his heart.
Zhao Lanxiang put fifteen dollars and ten industrial bonds into his pocket and said with a smile: "This is the right opportunity."
"I want to buy a sewing machine. Does Brother Li have a way to buy it?"
Sewing machines are also hard to find in this small place. I'm afraid I have to wait for a while to buy them in department stores. But He Songbai's clothes had been damaged so badly that he had to scrub the pig blood every day, and a thin layer of cloth was rubbed and worn.
He didn't have his mother to take care of making clothes for him, and the eldest sister would only sew.
Zhao Lanxiang wanted to make him a dress. In addition, her brother's birthday is approaching. She also plans to sew a suit to Xiaohuzi and send it over.
When the weather gets colder, I don't want to wear a lot, but I have to add some clothes. It doesn't matter whether it's hot or cold, just that he needs a shy outfit to maintain his respect. Before Zhao Lanxiang went to the countryside, he brought a few pieces of fabric down. The fabric kept pressing against the bottom of the box, and he didn't move.
Li Zhong heard the words and couldn't help but twitch, "Why, still planning to take care of Brother's business?"
"Yes, but there are 151 sewing machines, not cheap."
Zhao Lanxiang said: "If there is, Brother Li will help me leave one, and I will come over next weekend to pay."
Li Zhong responded readily.
Sewing machine control is not as strict as bicycles. As long as you have money and tickets, you can open a letter of introduction to the unit and you can buy it back in S city. The price is not as high as the bicycle, which is quite affordable.
The price of one hundred fifty and sixty is indeed quite real. Zhao Lanxiang still has a hundred pieces left, plus the fifty pieces that He Songbai kept for her, barely able to buy a sewing machine.
But she doesn't plan to use the money from her box. She will try harder to make more food and sell it in the next week.
She said goodbye to Li Zhong and drove back to Hezitun cautiously.
...
Taking advantage of these two days without work, He Songbai picked up a pile of firewood, which was thick and thick enough to burn for a month. It took another whole day to chop the firewood that was to be used for a whole week finely and burn it.
Sister He saw her brother washed the clothes of the whole family, and washed the clothes of Zhao Zhiqing alone.
Even the thought of blocking is gone.
She cooked two large buckets of pigs with freshly chopped firewood and picked them out to feed the pigs.
When she walked to the bullpen, her face suddenly turned pale.
"Ah babble--"
She hurried up to contain people, and the troublesome young people in the village punched and kicked the intellectuals living in the cowshed.
"Dumb, go away!" The young man pushed Sister He aside impatiently.
"This corrupt element actually hides money! You help him, are you also an associate?"
Sister He shook her head in horror. She saw the intellectuals' nose and nose bleeding. She curled up her legs in the haystack without resisting or yielding. She silently endured.
Sister He hurried home to find her brother.
He Songbai saw the elder sister's gesture clearly, quickly washed away the foam in his hands, and ran towards the bullpen quickly with his thigh.
Without saying a word, he tossed the three Maotou to one side and sullenly said, "If you hit it again, you will be killed."
"Open your eyes and see."
He Songbai pointed at Gu Huaijin and said fiercely:
"He is your enemy?"
After all, Maotou is a Maotou. After encountering the most tragic legend in the legend, he was so painful that his hand was cracked.
"He is a criminal, a blood-sucking ant!"
"Fight!"
He Songbai froze his face, did not speak, his sharp and indifferent eyes sank, fiercely like a hungry wolf ready to go, a little scary, so that the rebellion of these three young people had cooled slightly.
"He second son, even you are the same?"
The atmosphere became very tense and the air was frozen.
The youths were evaluating the possibility of fighting and winning, and He Songbai was angry, calming down and thinking about how to help Gu Gong.
"You guys, this is--what are you doing?"
A crisp and gentle female voice inserted in time.
Zhao Lanxiang pushed the bicycle into the shed, saw Sister He wiping her tears helplessly, and saw He Songbai forcefully suppressing the three young people, and the two sides were in trouble. Her calm eyes narrowed slightly.
Ten pieces of blood stained money were scattered on the ground. She walked over and picked them up one by one, and then took out eighty dollars in her pocket and counted them.
"It turns out that the money I dropped this morning is actually here--"
She took out her handkerchief, feeling the atmosphere tense, and wiped it clean one by one.
Zhao Lanxiang's action suddenly weakened the youthful spirit who had bloodshot eyes.
She questioned: "Did you just involve this innocent person because of my money?"
"Brother He, you let them go."
"I went to the Revolutionary Committee to report, and reported that these three people did not take human life seriously, wronged good people, destroyed the reputation of the Revolutionary Committee, and disqualified them as red soldiers."
"You are sheltering corrupt elements!"
Zhao Lanxiang said lightly: "Aren't these hundred pieces mine?"
"I cover what he does, he is a bad guy, and I wish I had nothing to do with him."
"But I have a degree in my heart. I can't do things at my own discretion at any time. It's quite unreasonable. You can't see where Gu Huaijin lives. He lives in a cowshed. He has kept his peace for half a month. Way?"
Zhao Lanxiang stared at the young man who took the lead, and caught a guilty conscience that swept very quickly.
She walked over step by step, staring at people and saying quietly: "Zhang Shunfa, Li Laifu, Pan Zhigao."
"Are you the one you hit a few times before?"
"I don't believe in hatred for no reason, nor do you have the patience to keep digging at Gu Gongdou. What the are you provoked by, and how much benefit did you get?"
Zhao Lanxiang just whispered for nothing, "reasonably" pulling out the other person's aching foot, if not, she had to beat people down.
In fact, she also had some suspicions that the money on the front foot had just arrived, and the people on the back foot came to the door like a dog's nose. That's perfect.
Unexpectedly, these few Maotou boys couldn't help shaking, even more guilty.
He Songbai kicked it alone, and his voice was hard to hide his anger and said, "Go away, don't let me see you again."
The three boys walked away in vain.
He Songbai squatted on the ground, turned Gu Gong's lean body, and squeezed up and down.
Gu Gong, who had been silent for a while, suddenly groaned in pain.
He Songbai said lightly: "Yes, it's not too serious."
"I will show you to the health clinic."
Gu Gong held out a bruised hand and held the manger.
"No, I..."
"I want to wait for the meeting alone, thank you."
"I'm fine."
Gu Gong wiped his face, lifted the swollen face, and gasped and said, "Relax, I haven't gotten confused, and I can protect it."
He Songbai did not persevere.
He was ashamed, and Tie Zhu told him yesterday that the money was not suitable for Gu Huaijin to keep.
He rejected Gu Huaijin's money because he believed that Gu Gong was still a little capable and could hide the money.
did not expect--
Gu Huaijin wiped his face, he did not want to fall to this point, he just wanted to dig a pit to save the money, to pick up a few load of cow dung, but these people came unexpectedly.
Sister He silently went to the chaifang to hold a bowl of loach porridge and served it to Gu Gong.
She was very pitiful to this engineer. She was clearly a senior intellectual, but she was deprived of labor. Although she barely communicated with him, it can be seen that Gu Gong did not look like others because she was a dumb man and looked at her with strange eyes. On two occasions, she got up late and came to the cowshed to see that the fodder for the cattle was cut well by him.
Gu Gong swallowed, and felt so painful that he didn't want to eat, but this bowl of porridge was light, with a few crisp and tender green onions, and had a fragrance that could not be ignored.
Suddenly he remembered that his "food expenses" had been paid out. Although the price was rather painful, but... he could eat this bowl of porridge with peace of mind.
Gu Huaijin hesitated for a moment, took the bowl from the good, and sipped the porridge.
Zhao Lanxiang sighed and said, "Be careful later."
"You are stared at."
She stared at Gu Huaijin to drink the porridge and quickly took away his bowl.
The author has something to say:
small theater:
Gu Gong: A long-term meal ticket in exchange for a meal o(╥﹏╥)o
PS: The eldest brother-in-law is not Gu Gong, the eldest brother-in-law is strong and young, with good heart