When Grandma Li heard this, her tears flowed even more. But after crying bitterly, she stopped quickly, and she touched her grandson's head with Chai's thin hand.
"you have grown up."
"I can't control you. If you want to buy a bicycle, just buy it." She wiped her tears and turned her head to the other side.
"You remember, grandma has only your grandson left."
He Songbai put the three golden leaves and golden beans in his pocket. He knew that grandma could understand his thoughts, but she needed a little time to accept it slowly.
Grandma treated him like her lifeblood and eyeballs. When he was a child, he had a fight and had a fever. She would be so worried that she would not be able to sleep all night.
He Songbai heard Uncle De say that Grandma is a very strong woman, and she seldom was depressed in the past. The sudden death of her grandpa and her father shattered her confidence. She has become insecure and cautious, and a little trouble can make her nervous for a long time.
"I will."
He Songbai said, and took out the bowl that grandmother had eaten up. There was only a little bit of soup left in the sea bowl, and it could be seen that Grandma should be having a good time eating tonight, but unfortunately it made his unworthy descendant sad.
…
Zhao Lanxiang knew that He Songbai went out with Tie Zhu in the morning. She saw him sit in the back seat of Tie Zhu's car with her own eyes, and heard Tie Zhu happily say to take him to the city.
It was obvious what he had done all day.
It was really not easy for He Songbai to take this "black road". After all, he is a person living in this era, and he knows that speculation is illegal. Zhao Lanxiang wanted to subtly change his mind, but he figured it out by himself before he even started.
Zhao Lanxiang was very happy and went to knock on He Songbai's door after entering the night.
The man who had already slept heard the rhythmic "three long and one short" knock on the door, and quickly got out of bed and opened the door secretly.
Zhao Lanxiang got into the room and whispered, "Are you going to sell things in the city with Tie Zhu tomorrow?"
Her eyes were shining brightly, and her voice was so low that she couldn't hide her excitement.
He Songbai hummed with dispensation, and from the bottom of his heart he didn't want to talk to her about it, and he wouldn't share his work with her in the future. After all, this is not a glorious thing, and letting her touch less is a kind of protection for her.
Zhao Lanxiang added: "I think you must need a car right now?"
"I have a car, will I sell it to you?"
In fact, Zhao Lanxiang didn't have a car, but Tang Qing had a car. She often borrowed Tang Qing's car to buy things in the county town. After borrowing it many times, Tang Qing expressed the idea of transferring her own car. The additional condition is that if he can come to her for a meal every weekend, he is willing to transfer the car to her.
Zhao Lanxiang has been worn down to the point that she has never let go of her promise. A gentleman does not win people's love. Besides, after Tiezhu, the frequency of using the car has been greatly reduced.
But the current situation is very different. He Songbai is going to do some speculative "bad things". He must have a means of transportation.
Although there are bicycles for sale in the county seat, there is no market for them, and people lining up to buy cars can line up in a street. The decent people in the city are eager to save up a bicycle to save the dowry, so that they can save face when they get married. When they go out on a bicycle, I don't know how much they will be eye-catching.
However, the actual situation is that the supply of bicycles in small counties is small, and it is impossible to buy bicycles in a short time, unless you can drive to prove that you can go to S city to buy, and the supply there is sufficient. Otherwise, if you want to buy a bicycle in the county, just queuing up can make people worry.
He Songbai heard the words and said indifferently: "How can you have a car? You don't need to worry about this matter. Go back to sleep. I have to get up early tomorrow."
As he spoke, he gave a tired yawn and started to chase Zhao Lanxiang.
Zhao Lanxiang said, "Although I don't have a car, I have a way to get it. I will sell it to you. If you don't have any money, I can give it to you on credit. When you make money, it will be doubled back to me."
It is undeniable that He Songbai was delighted by the foolish words of the target.
His heart was a little swollen, and it felt so good to be cared for, like the warm sunshine all over his body. He Songbai was actually a little tired after seeing the tears of his grandmother after this day's hard work. He Songbai felt a little better when he heard the unconditional support of the target at night.
He was in no hurry to chase people.
Zhao Lanxiang paused and said, "Tomorrow, I will also get up early to make a few kilos of cakes... Let's all go to bed first, we won't talk so late."
For the first time, she easily let He Songbai go. She will wake up earlier than a crowing rooster tomorrow.
Some time ago, she was busy opening ditches and busy with the autumn harvest. Her "business" had not been done for a long time, and her wallet had also shrunk. After she was finally free, she had to hurry up to make more cakes and save some money for herself.
He Songbai couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, but quickly said, "I'll help you sell it tomorrow, and I'll help you in the future, just do it."
Zhao Lanxiang's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she was as happy as drinking honey juice. Selling things was really tiring and tiring, and she didn't like it very much. It seems that after coaxing He Songbai down this road of no return, it's like picking up a free "labor" for nothing, and she can just do it or sell it in the future.
Zhao Lanxiang decided to make up all the ten-jin bag of kidney beans, and gave He Songbai a good start.
She really pays attention to talent in doing business. Last time, she only sold 15 pounds of red dates and yam cakes for ten yuan and fifty cents. He Songbai sold mung bean cakes better than her, and he could make more money than her.
Zhao Lanxiang is not at all worried that he will not be able to get along in the black market, and he will have to stumble and break in for a long time. As long as he is willing to take this first step, the situation of the He family can be completely doubled.
She still said something to him: "I believe you can earn a good fortune for the He family."
"But also remember to take care, money is endless, pay attention to safety and health."
He Songbai rubbed the subject's head and said softly, "Okay."
…
The next day, Zhao Lanxiang resisted her sleepiness and got up early. She soaked the kidney beans in the middle of the night and steamed them in a cage until they became soft and glutinous. With a pinch of her thumb, she could pinch the powder. Only at this level did she start making kidney bean cakes.
Although kidney beans are inconspicuous, they are a famous court snack and are deeply loved by nobles. The glutinous nature of the steamed kidney bean makes the kidney bean cake softer than other cakes. The taste is dense, and the ivory white bean paste is very easy to color. Zhao Lanxiang dyed it with the red bean juice a little, and the kidney bean cake appeared. Bean paste color. Mix in some purple potatoes, and the kidney bean cake will appear elegant purple.
It was a very quiet night. Occasionally, the firewood at the bottom of the stove burst into a small sound, and the boiling water in the pot was bubbling. After a while, Zhao Lanxiang opened the steamer, and there were only red, purple and white kidney beans. The cake is ready.
Under the dark lights, Zhao Lanxiang kneaded the red bean paste and purple potato in it based on experience. When it came out of the pot, he looked at the color, but the appearance was unexpectedly beautiful.
She tasted it, and the taste was soft, fragrant and glutinous, delicate and smooth, which made people want to eat another one, sweet but not greasy. When making kidney bean cake, do not touch any flour at all, and the glutinous and refreshing characteristics of kidney bean flour are brought into full play.
Anyway, I did a lot, so Zhao Lanxiang kept a pound of it and used it as a regular snack.
After packing the cakes, she handed the heavy bean cake to He Songbai and told him: "Be safe and come back early."
He Songbai was riding a bicycle, and the dark night added a layer of solemnity to his deep face.
"it is good."
Zhao Lanxiang went back to the house and fell asleep. Fortunately, she occasionally does black market business. If she wakes up early every day, her body will not be able to bear it.
She dipped in the quilt and quickly fell into the black sweetness. She slept until the third day of the sun, and finally she was woken up by a knock on the door.
She rubbed her eyes and thought it was Sister He or Sanya calling her, so she quickly got out of bed and stepped on a pair of slippers to open the door, but Jiang Li and Tang Qing were standing outside the door.
Tang Qing glanced at it and politely avoided it.
Zhao Lanxiang looked down at her clothes, stroked her forehead with a headache, and went back to change her clothes.
Jiang Li said angrily, "You are lazy than I am. Such intense labor has not transformed you to be more diligent. You will be sleeping in the sun."
Zhao Lanxiang said, "What's the matter with you coming to me?"
Jiang Li took out the letter in her arms and raised her eyebrows even more. She said, "Here, my brother's letter to you."
The ghost knows what kind of experience it is to open her brother's letter. Anyway, Jiang Li, who secretly read the letter, has been thoroughly washed by her brother.
The cold and dignified eldest brother wrote an unprecedented letter in the style he hated the most in his life. Those sweet words that he despised and sneered at all appeared in his letter.
If it weren't for the words that Jiang Li was familiar with, Jiang Li would have wondered if she had taken someone else's letter by mistake.
Jiang Li was a little angry, but it was rare but not very disgusting. Zhao Lanxiang can be happy now, she finally "captured" her brother's heart.
She hummed and said, "Look at it, make me a steamed bun after reading it, although... my brother is so wrong. If I change my name to my sister-in-law, there is still a long way to go."
Zhao Lanxiang was washing, and almost didn't stab her toothbrush down her throat.
She accelerated her speed, and finished sorting herself out in threes, fives and twos, and she was refreshed and refreshed with a drowsy and embarrassed look. She stroked her hair, raised her eyebrows and said, "Who asked you to be called sister-in-law?"
She didn't even look at the neatly arranged letters on the table, and said lightly, "I broke up with your brother a long time ago."
"I didn't tell you before, because I think your brother is a little self-aware, and I know a little bit when I see my attitude. I didn't expect..." She picked up the letter on the table and handed it back to Jiang Li.
"He feels pretty good about himself."
The author has something to say: Why didn't the heroine make it clear to Jiang Li before
As if you didn't see the foreshadowing.
After Jiang Jianjun was reborn and woke up, Jiang Li wrote a letter, and Jiang Jianjun, who saw the letter, went to develop his career "very relieved" because he didn't know that the heroine was reborn.
If the heroine told Jiang Li that she rejected her brother, it would definitely be reflected in her letter.
Jiang Jianjun had already gone to the countryside, how could the weak male protagonist fight against him.
above.