He Songbai's low, hoarse voice was naturally magnetic, and the voice fell on Zhao Lanxiang's ears, making her blushing.
She grabbed his clothes tightly and kissed him again in disbelief, in exchange for a more lasting and enthusiastic response from the man, Zhao Lanxiang was breathless from the kiss.
He Songbai's superb imitation skills gave Zhao Lanxiang an unprecedented illusion of "teaching the apprentice to starve the master".
After kissing for a while, He Songbai soon couldn't take it anymore and felt uncomfortable. His body was scorching hot, and he wanted to rub the person in front of him into his body.
He coughed dryly and let go of the object, letting her play around almost made him forget his business.
"I'll give you the money."
He took out a stack of money tickets from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Lanxiang.
Zhao Lanxiang stared at the money forcibly in his hand in surprise, then glanced at the man again, and asked suspiciously:
"What does it mean?"
He Songbai's ears were a little red, and the blood from his whole body had not dissipated, and his voice was almost hoarse.
"You are my object, and my money will be kept for you."
"You take it to buy some good clothes, some delicious food..."
After saying these words, He Songbai felt a little warmer in his heart, and it was something to be proud of to let women spend the money they earned.
Zhao Lanxiang pursed her lips and couldn't help but smile, feeling warm from her heart.
She counted the money given by the man, a stack of bills with a thick thumb, a total of fifty yuan and seventy-eight cents.
She was not unsurprised to see so much money. She didn't expect the job of killing pigs to be so profitable. After half a month, the poor and white man can save his savings.
Zhao Lanxiang took the money and didn't reject it. This was his heart, and she would save the money for him.
She touched the man's increasingly firm and rough arm, feeling both proud and distressed for him.
"Are you tired these days?"
He Songbai said nothing.
Since doing this job, He Songbai has never slept solidly once at night. But he was young and well-founded. He was nurtured by his partner with delicious food and drink every day.
Looking at the distressed look in the woman's eyes, he shook his head, "Not tired."
Zhao Lanxiang held the money in his hand, feeling it was hot.
She said, "It's almost the weekend. Can I take it to the county and get some cloth back?"
He Songbai nodded and added: "Come back with more good-looking ones."
As soon as the man's voice fell, Zhao Lanxiang didn't have time to be sweet, she heard He Sanya calling her, and she quickly pushed He Songbai away.
"Get out."
If she was discovered by Sanya's bright voice, she was in the middle of sensible and ignorant at her age, and she couldn't hide things in her heart.
As soon as He Songbai left, Sanya knocked on Zhao Lanxiang's door sweating profusely.
"Sister Zhao, open the door."
Zhao Lanxiang opened the door and wiped the sweat off her forehead with a handkerchief. Sanya pulled her to the water tank and said crisply, "I caught this with Chrysanthemum and Plum."
Originally, there were only a few loach in the tank, but now the entire bottom of the tank is covered with loach at a glance.
Zhao Lanxiang reached down to touch the loach, scooped it out with a water ladle, and tapped it one by one.
"Sanya is very powerful. Keep catching them. Sister Zhao needs these loaches very much. I'll give you a dime if you get 20 of them."
She took out thirty cents from her pocket, "One cent is for you, and the remaining two cents should be shared among chrysanthemums and plums."
Zhao Lanxiang is subtly cultivating a little boy's awareness of earning money through labor. Xiaohuzi was brought up by her, and his three views are very positive. Although he is very favored by the whole family, he is not crooked at all.
Sanya's eyes widened, and the big black grape-like eyes showed shock.
Sanya never thought that catching loach can still be exchanged for money, it is still such a big "huge money". Although she had saved this tank of loach for several days, how much effort can it take to catch the loach
Going up the mountain to hunt hogweed is much more tiring than catching loach. In He Songye's eyes, catching loach is like playing. The caught loach can also make delicious loach powder for Sister Zhao. He Sanya clutched the crumpled dime in her hand, and wished she would go out immediately to catch another ten and eight and come back.
Zhao Lanxiang grabbed her, "Enough is enough, these are too many, let's catch them in a few days."
Sanya's face that was just excited suddenly wilted.
Zhao Lanxiang rubbed her head and couldn't help laughing.
She plans to fry some loach cakes and bring them to Li Zhong tomorrow. The Fuqiang flour and glutinous rice flour for making snacks at home are almost used up. It is just right to make some meat dishes like this.
The next Saturday, when Zhao Lanxiang comfortably opened his eyes and stretched his waist, He Songbai had already done the heaviest hard work of the day and was lying on the bed with his head slumbering.
Zhao Lanxiang wrapped the mango rolls he made last night in oil paper, put them in He Songbai's cabinet, and left them for him to eat as snacks. The cream is high in fat and mango is rich in sugar, making it easy to fill your stomach.
He Songbai got up so early every night, Zhao Lanxiang couldn't get up to make breakfast for him, he often used it to pad his stomach. This time, she specially fried it lightly, the color is even and bright yellow, the frying is not greasy, and it is not easy to get angry after eating.
Zhao Lanxiang squeezed the money and tickets in her pocket, and took ten catties of creamy mango rolls to the county on a Phoenix bike. The ten kilograms of mango rolls are not light, and they are so bulging that they can't even fit in her backpack. If it weren't for the limited space, Zhao Lanxiang would still want to carry 20 pounds. Last night, she used up all the eggs saved by the He family, beat a large pot of cream with a spatula, and made a 30-pound mango roll in one go.
She wore a straw hat, covering most of her face, and came to Liang Tiezhu's food stall.
"Hey, are you here?" Tie Zhu looked at Zhao Lanxiang and greeted in a low voice.
She didn't speak, she took out the mango roll from her backpack and handed it to Tie Zhu. When I met Tie Zhu on the first day, he said that he could put things in his stall for consignment and pay fifty cents for his hard work. Saying that, she gave fifty cents, but Tie Zhu didn't ask for it.
Zhao Lanxiang said in a low voice, "This is called Creamy Mango Roll, and it sells for one dollar a pound... It requires two industrial coupons."
The value of industrial coupons is relatively high, so Zhao Lanxiang deliberately lowered the price of mango rolls. Urban residents will be issued an industrial voucher for every ten yuan according to the salary standard. Most of the goods produced by industry are unavoidable to require industrial coupons. A pot, a piece of clothing, and a bicycle must be bought with industrial coupons.
The fabric Zhao Lanxiang has long been available, and there are several pieces. She wanted to save money to buy a sewing machine and cut a few pieces of clothes herself. The money was enough, but the industrial vouchers were far from enough.
Tie Zhu couldn't bear to look at the "expensive" price of the two industrial coupons.
This reminded him of the first time he saw Zhao Lanxiang, and his tone was so high, Tie Zhu couldn't help but sneered a few words, it turned out that his face was soon swelled.
Zhao Lanxiang wrapped a piece in a handkerchief and gave it to Tie Zhu.
After Tie Zhu finished eating, his whole body felt bad. He murmured, "Let me put such a fragrant thing here, aren't you afraid that I will eat it all by myself?"
Zhao Lanxiang said with a smile: "You can eat it. When the stall is closed, come to your brother Bo's house. I'll pack a few pounds for you and let you eat enough."
Zhao Lanxiang's cheerfulness and generosity made Tie Zhu so happy that he almost couldn't help jumping up.
He immediately ate two in a row, poured another pot of water into his stomach, and burped his stomach.
"Okay, delicious, this stuff is really fragrant and sweet, and the two industrial coupons are not in vain." He touched his stomach and said comfortably: "This is the first meal I have eaten today, don't worry, I am full. Don't miss your sweet tooth."
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help laughing as she packed her things and prepared to leave the black market.
Tie Zhu suddenly patted his head and grabbed Zhao Lanxiang.
He took out a few letters from his arms and handed them to her.
"This is the letter that Brother Bo asked me to pick up from the post office. You can take it back to Brother Bo by the way." Tie Zhu paused, scratched his head and said, "This person has quite a lot of things, including packages."
"I'm busy with delivery and can't get my hands on it. I'll deliver it to him tomorrow." Tie Zhu returned the letter of introduction that Gu Huaijin used for his "identity certificate" to Zhao Lanxiang.
When Zhao Lanxiang saw this letter of introduction, she knew that it was from Gu Huaijin. Isn't Gu Huaijin the destitute engineer living in the Hejia cowshed? He looked pitiful, and He Songbai would occasionally help him.
She counted the letters, "One, two, three, four, five, six... seven."
Zhao Lanxiang's voice froze on the number "seven".
When she counted to the seventh, her eyes suddenly froze, and her pupils suddenly enlarged. She took the envelope out by itself, rubbing her fingers over the empty red stamp at the stamp.
Zhao Lanxiang suddenly couldn't help covering her mouth, her heart almost jumping out of her throat!
I saw the three words "Gu Shuoming" written on the leather yellow envelope. The "stamp stamp" of the G Military Region is also printed on it.
Gu Huaijin and Gu Shuoming, what is the relationship between these two people
Zhao Lanxiang recited Huai Jin and Shuo Ming unconsciously, and something suddenly flashed through her mind.
Huaijin holds Yuxi in his arms, and he is poor and does not know what to show. It is from "Nine Chapters Huaisha".
Zhai Xi Shuoming, from "Nine Thoughts: Mourning Chaos".
They are father and son!
Zhao Lanxiang was almost speechless in astonishment.
I actually met her here.
This Gu Shuoming is the "nemesis" who has fought Jiang Jianjun all his life.
The paths of the two are very close, and they are equally excellent. Either he died or Jiang Jianjun lived. A few months ago, Jiang Jianjun was injured and was hospitalized and missed the opportunity to be judged and rewarded, and the honor was handed over to Gu Shuoming in vain. Gu Shuoming stepped on his shoulders, jumped twice in a row to get promoted, and it was smooth sailing.
He Songbai was actually related to Gu Shuoming's father. She was devastated by the fact that Jiang Jianjun was reborn only yesterday, but she did not expect that God had arranged this chance encounter long ago.
Zhao Lanxiang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly his eye sockets were hot, and he was so excited that he could hold the letter and fly back to He's house immediately.
Liang Tiezhu hiccupped again. He couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhao Lanxiang's eyes blushing with excitement while holding the letter.
"Those who didn't know thought it was your home letter!"
"Is there anything special about this letter?"
Zhao Lanxiang nodded vigorously, and at this moment Liang Tiezhu became very, very cute in his eyes. If he hadn't handed Gu Huaijin's letter to her, she'd be afraid that she wouldn't be able to discover the relationship between Gu Huaijin and Gu Shuoming in the past few years, and she would simply waste the connection that God gave to He Songbai.
She hurriedly packed her things and stuffed the letter into her backpack.
"If you're hungry, it doesn't matter if you eat all the mango rolls, as long as you're happy."
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but smile, she got on the car, waved at Liang Tiezhu, and quickly disappeared on the black market street.
The author has something to say: *
small theater:
Gu Gong: I still have a role to play!
Poor boy doesn't know the goods!
I'm guessing your heart has fallen
Well, I want to make a thick and long comment! Because I have 10 coins today / proud face