Bai Fumei in the ’70s

Chapter 57

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She wanted to make another appointment with Tie Zhu to talk about "cooperation", because Quanhezi was picking up the tail of the landslide up and down, and Zhao Lanxiang was too busy to talk about it with Tie Zhu.

Zhao Lanxiang walked up to Liang Tiezhu, and Tiezhu said, "Are you looking for Brother Bo?"

"He's not here, he's helping me deliver."

Zhao Lanxiang said: "I will also make some cakes for you to carry on the weekend."

Tie Zhu said happily: "Okay!"

He saw that the sun was also high, and it was time to close the stall and eat. He took out his lunch box, and saw that Zhao Lanxiang hadn't left yet, Tie Zhu quickly took a few mouthfuls of rice and said vaguely, "Do you know Jiangan Road? Brother Bo should be there, let him take you for a ride, it's a hot day. Don't crowd the car."

Zhao Lanxiang followed Tie Zhu's instructions and went to the joint.

She soon saw He Songbai.

I saw a tall and thin man facing the scorching sun, and another strong man carrying a heavy wooden bed. After moving, he took off a large water tank and put it on his shoulders and walked slowly.

Zhao Lanxiang was both resentful and distressed when he saw it. Didn't he come to deliver goods, why did he move people home

When Zhao Lanxiang came, the family's full house was almost empty. He Songbai wiped his sweat after moving a vat, and took the money from his employer while panting under the tree. The middle-aged man, with some pride from the city, ordered a banknote and threw it high from the air.

"Thanks to you!"

An indigo-colored "textile workshop" fell into He Songbai's broad and rough palm. He grasped the money and grabbed it into his pocket without any hesitation. By the way, he squatted under the tree and nibbled wild vegetable nests. As he ate, his bushy eyebrows stretched out and his white teeth were exposed.

The "textile workshop" with a denomination of five cents can also make him show his face. Zhao Lanxiang stood under the eaves of the street corner, watching from a distance, the oppressive pain in his chest hit like drowning.

Poverty is the biggest burden in the world, a deep-rooted original sin. If you can't wash it off, it will only make you painful and powerless.

She watched for a while, then walked back to the black market in silence.

After Liang Tiezhu finished eating, he was about to close the stall and go back to the countryside to collect food. He looked at the woman who had gone and returned in surprise.

"Why, didn't you see Brother Bo?"

Zhao Lanxiang shook his head and explained, "No, I lost my way, and the sun made me dizzy."

Liang Tiezhu patted the back seat of his big golden deer, "Come up, I'll take you to Brother Bo."

He murmured inexplicably, how could even you get lost.

He threw a scarf around Zhao Lanxiang's face, and after riding for a while, he soon joined He Songbai.

Liang Tiezhu asked, "Is it finished?"

He Songbai panted and said, "Not yet."

"Why so slow?"

He Songbai glanced at the woman behind Tie Zhu's car. Even though his face was covered, he glanced at the figure, which was his object.

He Songbai coughed and said, "After delivering the goods, the customer asked him to help him carry things, which took some time."

Otherwise he would have gone home long ago.

People are also Tie Zhu's guests, so it's hard to offend him. What else can He Songbai do, so he has to move along. He simply has a lot of energy in him, and energy doesn't cost money, it just takes some time.

Zhao Lanxiang said, "Go home."

She jumped out of Tie Zhu's car as she spoke, her scarf-wrapped face showing only one pair of eyes, like a cool spring, bright and clear.

He Songbai was stared at by her with a hot face, and looked away in embarrassment:

"You wait for me, I'll be back to pick you up when I'm done—"

Before He Songbai's words were finished, there were more hands around his waist.

"I'll go with you."

Zhao Lanxiang said, leaning his face on his back, and grabbing his thin and strong waist with his hands.

He Songbai only felt that his face suddenly became hot, and it became uncontrollably hot.

He slammed into the ground with both feet and stopped the brakes.

He Songbai was hot all over and sweating profusely. He said in a dry voice, "Wait for me, come back soon."

"It's very dangerous when you get in my car."

He turned his face away and shouted at Liang Tiezhu: "Tie Zhu, take her to the restaurant to eat something, she hasn't eaten yet."

He Songbai captured the man and disappeared into the deep alley as if running for his life.

The light and agile bicycle, like a lone wild goose, disappeared with a "whoosh" sound.

Liang Tiezhu patted his head and said: "Look at me, I didn't expect you to eat a bowl of wontons. Let's go and I'll take you there. Brother Bo will be back almost after eating."

The blue indigo "Textile Workshop" floated in front of Zhao Lanxiang's eyes, shook his head, took out a biscuit from his pocket and ate it.

It was dry and hard, but it was several times stronger than wild vegetable nests.

"no need."

Her thin throat was smoking, there was no water, and the crispy biscuits became particularly choking in the hot weather, but Zhao Lanxiang ate it in one bite, and there was no foam left.

"Okay, five cents saved." She took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, her clear eyes becoming clearer.

Liang Tiezhu scratched his head, not quite understanding why Zhao Lanxiang, who had a "thick pocket", was suddenly so willing to save money.

She has become more diligent during this time, so that he has to go to the He's house every now and then to pick up the goods, less than ten or twenty yuan a day. In the past half a month, she earned the money he couldn't earn after working hard for three months.

Even Liang Tiezhu had to accept her ability, but she actually started to "save money", which made Liang Tiezhu's eyes fall.

Liang Tiezhu said with a bit of disdain: "It's only 50 cents. If you don't want it, I'll treat you to eat. Brother Bo may say that I have treated you badly when I see you later!"

If she didn't know, she would have thought she was short of money and in a hurry.

But Liang Tiezhu knew that Brother Bo was short of money and in a hurry. He was busy with his work, and before he had time to ask, he simply asked Zhao Lanxiang.

"Brother Bo is short of money recently?"

"How can he take everything, he has to go to the slaughter farm to kill pigs, can he bear it?"

Zhao Lanxiang swallowed her saliva and asked, "Do you take care of everything?"

"You say he's taking jobs everywhere?"

Liang Tiezhu suddenly fell silent when she saw that she was not as good as him.

Zhao Lanxiang said calmly and restrained: "I know about this, I will ask him later, thank you for not hiding it from me."

However, the sparks in her eyes betray the emotions gushing beneath her calm appearance.

In this instant, she was in a hurry, wishing she could pull He Songbai out and scold him. After earning some money, I started to waste myself.

She has money, can he help her live

"I'll tell you something while I have time."

Liang Tiezhu nodded, thinking she wanted to tell him to persuade Brother Bo. Liang Tiezhu had already thought about it and nodded immediately.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lanxiang said: "Don't do your work, come and help me, I will find someone to collect and deliver food for you."

"Just watch the transportation for me, check up and down, and greet customers."

Liang Tiezhu was stunned.

Zhao Lanxiang's words of greeting customers and staring at transportation were simply too easy a job. The dim sum she makes is delicious, and it sells well at a reasonable price. It doesn't take much effort to sell it. The customers who have bought dim sum from him before are basically repeat customers, and there is no need to worry about selling dim sum of ten to twenty pounds each time.

He stopped doing his own work, and to do this, it was tantamount to turning the Mount Tai on his back into a fluffy feather. Is there such a good thing in the world

Liang Tiezhu shook his head suddenly, "No no no, you are too flattering me."

"What kind of work is this, I can do it for you easily."

Zhao Lanxiang continued: "I can make ten catties of snacks or eat every day, and you can see how much money I can earn these days."

"I'll give you 30% of the profit, but I have a condition."

"You help Brother Bo and share some of the work. He's working too hard on the pig farm. It's easier to have someone to help him."

Liang Tiezhu's heart is quite complicated, he really lost a pie that day!

The result is this quid pro quo...

He thought that he was really jealous of Brother Bo, and his eyes were red.

If his mother-in-law had the ability to love him so much, he would be willing to give it to her, and the whole heart would be sweet. He knew that Zhao Lanxiang had to get up at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night to make dim sum and food, and hand it over to him before it was dawn at four o'clock, because while the dim sum was hot, it tasted good and sold very quickly.

It's just okay to do it every three to five, every day, and it will kill people.

Although Brother Bai also got up at two o'clock to work, he was a man, and he was used to doing rough work and knew how to arrange his rest time. The body is definitely stronger than a woman.

How could a fair and clean little daughter-in-law from this city endure such hardships? He saw that she may have never carried a hundred jins of things in her life, nor had she tasted the feeling of not sleeping for days and nights.

Liang Tiezhu was so envious of Zhao Lanxiang's attractive offer that he didn't want to agree!

Zhao Lanxiang paused and said, "And... I hope you don't tell him about it. I just want him to relax."

"When the time comes, you tell him that you want to work with him and make pork with him, because you can't make money by selling grain. As for me... I'm just doing the same thing as before. Brother Bo won't pay more attention. want."

After listening to it, he felt the feeling of sadness, and it was full of sadness for the two people who felt sorry for each other, and because of their disparity in status and status!

At this moment, Liang Tiezhu can clearly feel her careful and caring heart.

He decided to help her keep a secret, never reveal a word, and let that silly big brother "do not know happiness in the midst of happiness"!

Liang Tiezhu wiped his face and sighed silently in his heart.

"Okay, no problem."

"Follow Brother Bo to earn money, and you can still ask for more money from you. I'm so damn good! This is a big bargain!"

It's just that Liang Tiezhu will get up before the chicken crows, and he gets up earlier than usual. Although he used to get up after three o'clock before, but the delivery was not tiring. When he was tired after delivery, he could still squint for a while on the road. Going to the pig slaughtering farm was simply tiring.

Fortunately, he... probably... he doesn't need to chop pigs, right

Liang Tiezhu coughed and said, "I've already answered you, and you have to answer me too."

Zhao Lanxiang nodded.

Liang Tiezhu said, "Let's go, let's go and finish the wontons, what can a biscuit do? After you've eaten your wontons, you can go home by car!"

Zhao Lanxiang didn't refute any more, she followed Liang Tiezhu to the state-run restaurant, and she had a bowl of hot wontons with star anise and minced meat.

Fifty cents for vegetarian stuffing.

Tie Zhu paid half a catty of food stamps and still had a dollar, and the waiter quickly found two cents and returned it to her.

The food these days is very solid. Although it is expensive, a bowl of wontons is as big as a sea bowl, which is enough for an adult man to eat. She took a small bowl and gave half of it to Tie Zhu.

"Eat it, I can't finish it alone."

She smiled and sucked the delicate and thin skin of the wonton, and her dry throat was moistened. She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I will also make wontons. I'll let you try it next time, it's guaranteed to be delicious!"

Tie Zhu nodded his head and immersed himself in eating wontons. The meat filling was thin and the skin was thin. I liked this kind of real food the most!

The author has something to say: *

small theater:

Pingshengjun: Let everyone know your monthly income

Tie Zhu: Thank you, about eighty.

Pingshengjun: Are you

Bo Ge: 100~200.

Pingshengjun: Rich people! Fragrant

Xiangxiang: About 100, eight days of work

Pingshengjun: emmmmmmm... This is the invisible rich man :)

Good night everyone~