In the evening, Tie Zhu came riding on his big golden deer.
There was also a square package packed in a cardboard box in his car. He called He Songbai out and handed the package to him.
"This is... the package from Gu Gong in the cowshed. He even sent him some money from his family. Let's give it to you together." He scratched his head and said:
"It doesn't seem like it's good for him now."
Liang Tiezhu also knew that Gu Huaijin was very sympathetic for what happened to him, but he knew that if the money was left on him, he would probably cause another disturbance.
"And this is the money and bills that my sister-in-law entrusted me with selling snacks." He handed over a stack of paper bills, a total of fifteen yuan plus fifteen industrial coupons.
Why does it sell so much
Liang Tiezhu is not the kind of honest person that his brother-in-law is. He knows that this stuff is delicious and attracts a lot of people to ask questions. Whoever gives more money will sell it to whomever, so it sells for a "high price" of one yuan and five. If it is not for industrial vouchers, I am afraid that two yuan can be counted on.
He Songbai took out a dollar from his pocket and handed it to Tie Zhu.
Tie Zhu said shyly and shyly, "Hehe, Brother Bo, you really don't need money."
"My sister-in-law told me to bring me some mango desserts to eat."
"There's no need to say that this thing is 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 to have a drink next year. It's not a mother-in-law or something."
This smile was so bright that even He Songbai, a person with an object, found it annoying.
He was silent for a long time and said, "Then she has to do her job well. If she doesn't do well, she can go home and farm."
Liang Tiezhu said with longing and joy: "I haven't saved enough money, but if I have enough money to give birth to a big fat boy, I will go home to farm."
This determined energy is like having a baby already.
He Songbai walked to the firewood room without saying a word, wrapped a bag of mango rolls in oil paper and brought it back to Tie Zhu. The big bag weighed at least two pounds.
Liang Tiezhu blushes a little while carrying the solid mango dessert. He was a little soft on such expensive snacks.
He Songbai patted his shoulder, "Go back and be careful."
Tie Zhu fastened his snacks, waved his hands and jumped into the car, and soon disappeared.
He Songbai took Gu Gong's package and money and walked to his cowshed.
Gu Gong is picking cow dung into the dustpan and picking it into the field to make base fertilizer. The autumn harvest is over, and soon it will be time to plant late rice again. Gu Gong picks cow dung and pig dung every day, so that his shoulders are rubbed with blood blisters and blood stains. On a hot day, the sweat from the sun became salty and spilled into the wound, which was swollen and rotten. It made him scream in pain.
"Your stuff." He Songbai said briefly, put the money under the package, turned his head and left.
"He Er, He Er! Hey—"
Gu Huaijin shouted in a low voice.
He Songbai's temple throbbed in pain, and he said with a dark face, "I told you, don't be so loud, what do you think about it?"
If it weren't for the fact that he was an intellectual, I would have thought he was a scoundrel!
Gu Huaijin picked up the package on the ground and held it heavy, which weighed ten pounds. He gave all the money to He Songbai.
"Take this money, it's your reward for the work you do for me." He carried the package into the trough for cutting grass and cut open the cardboard box.
Inside is a pack of solid quilts, thick, and the winter in the south is no better than that in the north. It was cold and damp, and the mountain was so cold that people shivered.
But it was a package from a few months ago, and it was not opened until now during the extremely hot autumn and tiger season. It was no longer used. Gu Huaijin's eye sockets suddenly became hot.
He Songbai said, "I didn't do much work for you."
"That life is not worth so much money, you hide it yourself."
Gu Huaijin's nostalgia for homesickness that had just been raised, dissipated in an instant.
He muttered, "Is there any left over for the meal you gave me at noon?"
"If there's any leftovers, I'll give you money to buy them. It's fine to eat leftovers every day. I want to eat them."
Gu Huaijin's meal today was mixed with tempeh sauce. There was no meat, but the sauce had a fragrant meat flavor. It looked like leftover rice.
He Songbai heard the word "leftovers" and corrected it seriously: "It's not leftovers, it's clean, and it was specially mixed for you."
Gu Huaijin stuffed the money into He Songbai's pocket, "Forget it, don't do it every day. If you have time at noon, give me a bowl of rice to eat, and the money is yours."
He Songbai didn't agree, the subject knew that he might scold him for not being cautious. He was enough to worry her, and the person who delivered the meal at noon was worried about standing under the eaves and watching.
Is it worth it to deliver it every day
"No, I'm off to work."
Gu Huaijin saw that the young man didn't even want him to continue to pester him, and he ran faster than a rabbit.
When he was far away, he sighed and muttered:
"No wonder the poor boy is so poor. I don't know the face. I'll go find her."
In the past, I couldn't sleep just by smelling the smell of the vegetables, but this will make me even more worried. A spoonful of tempeh sauce can be so delicious, Gu Huaijin couldn't imagine how fragrant the meaty meal at noon was.
Gu Huaijin was not ashamed of the thought of eating meat. He had never done any hard work before, so he could just eat some tofu and vegetables. Now every day, I pick up the manure and plough the fields, and sooner or later, this old bone will die in the ground.
He urgently needs to add some nutrition to enhance his physique.
Soon, he will wait for the opportunity.
Early the next morning, he heard footsteps approaching the cowshed.
Zhao Lanxiang made all the loach caught by Sanya and fried it. After frying it until the outside was coke and the inside was tender, it was cut into strips and marinated in the sauce until it was soft and tender to make a loach crisp. It tastes like a crispy fish and it tastes delicious with porridge and rice. The price of this 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 delicious.
This loach crisp sauce, she plans to sell a piece of five pounds. Because the price of loach itself is cheap, almost no one is willing to eat it, and the cost is frighteningly low. But it is meat after all, fried and tender, who knew it was a loach
Gu Huaijin stood up from the straw pile and stared at Zhao Lanxiang with a pair of energetic eyes.
Zhao Lanxiang was staring at him uncomfortable, took the car and stopped.
Gu Huaijin said, "Thank you for the meal yesterday."
Zhao Lanxiang turned her face aside and said calmly, "It's none of my business, Brother He himself gave it to you."
Gu Huaijin hesitated and said, "Can I give you money in exchange for a leftover meal for you?"
Saying that, he took out ten cards of Great Unity.
"I need some nutrition, otherwise I won't survive."
Zhao Lanxiang twitched uncontrollably when she heard the old man's serious "selling out".
"You don't have to deliver it every day. It's enough to let me get a little meaty taste every three to five to three days. No meat, like the gravy at noon yesterday."
Gu Huaijin didn't wait for Zhao Zhiqing's reply for a long time, and his eyes were extremely lost.
Zhao Lanxiang didn't give a positive answer. She said, "I'll go back and ask Second Brother He if he is willing to agree. I can't make the decision. Well, I have to leave beforehand."
Gu Huaijin only felt choked for a while.
It was the poor boy who refused to agree that he would come to this little girl.
The author has something to say: *
small theater:
Gu Gong: Backers are mixed up like me, no one is there anymore
Xiangxiang: Life is like a play, it all depends on... Routines :)