Go back to Zhou Qingfeng.
Old man He transported the vegetables away last night. As soon as the car left, only Magnolia was left to accompany Zhou Qingfeng. The night sky didn't even have a star, Magnolia hurriedly looked for the flashlight left by her father—the black lamp was blind, and there was a man beside him, just like a hungry wolf squatting next to a little fat sheep. She was really panicking.
"It's with me." Zhou Qingfeng turned on the flashlight and handed it over.
The two got close again, making Magnolia feel that she might be thrown down at any time. Don't say it's impossible, she knows very well what the men in the village are thinking-all the women who come to her house to block the door and scold like this. Something about stealing a man in the wild is portrayed as if it were true.
"Let's go, I'll take you back." Zhou Qingfeng said. The current rural areas are insecure, and there are many idlers running around. No one knows that many cases have happened, and the victims can only swallow their voices.
Magnolia lowered her head and walked a few steps, and asked without words: "Boy Zhou, did you grow your own vegetables?"
"The more you know, the faster you will die. Don't ask if you ask you not to ask." Zhou Qingfeng always speaks harshly to this question, and thinks that this is too unkind. "I met a fairy in the mountains and learned spells. Now you can turn into vegetables to sell, and in the future you can turn stones into gold."
In the current year and month, there are many witches and gods in the countryside, and Gods and Taoism often scare people. It's like two decades later, the village popularized believers and worshipped Jesus to sing the improved version of Henan Bangzi, the same routine.
Hearing what Zhou Qingfeng said was like a fortune-telling old lady in the village, Magnolia's mouth was flat, but she was a little bit bolder, "You kid is not as old as I am, why do you pretend to be old and scare me? I don't believe that you will kill me and deceive others. ."
Zhou Qingfeng turned around. Magnolia, who followed behind, didn't stop, but slammed her head on him. As soon as the two touched them, Magnolia's face burned fiercely, and she punched a few times after raising her fist, "Boy Zhou, if you don't learn well, you take advantage of me."
These few strokes were similar to scratching. Magnolia ran after being beaten, and the heart beat out of her chest. She stumbled all the way home, but found that the bastard hadn't kept up at all-Zhou Qingfeng had to direct the skeleton to work at night, and only lived in her house during the day.
Although there was an agreement between the two parties, Magnolia returned home wondering: "Would you like to leave a door for the bastard? Or tie the door to let him blow the air outside? It's really strange that the bastard doesn't come back to live at night."
Those who have to lock the door at night in rural areas these days, it is easy to have trouble if the door is not locked.
Magnolia felt dizzy thinking about the time the two ran into. She didn't understand why, her heartbeat was fast and her face was hot. She still tied the door, lying on the bed, but kept listening to the movement outside, for fear that Zhou Qingfeng would come back.
I slept in a daze all night. The next day, the woman woke up unhappily, as if lazily and sick. It wasn't until Zhou Qingfeng knocked on the door that she realized that she was up late and hadn't made breakfast yet.
Opening the door in a panic, Magnolia dared not look at the face of this bastard, and was busy cleaning the courtyard again. Zhou Qingfeng wanted to have breakfast when he came back, but he was stunned when he called out "sister-in-law".
Yulan scanned for a long time before she realized Zhou Qingfeng was standing still at the entrance of the hall. She raised her eyes and knocked, and then looked down, she knew what the bastard was stealing.
This was really ashamed and annoying. Magnolia ran back to the back room, put on her clothes and came out. She gave Zhou Qingfeng a vicious look, and yelled: "What do you look at? I will goug your eyes again. I will see your own wife in the future ."
If the other men saw the scene just now, it would be either a slapstick slapstick, or a slapstick slapstick.
Zhou Qingfeng laughed awkwardly, then turned around and went to the kitchen to find water. It's not that he hasn't reacted, and it's not that he hasn't seen a woman, but he wants some face.
Magnolia thought about how to rebuke and resist if this bastard bullied herself. But the bastard just turned around and left after smiling, but the broom she held tightly was useless, and all her ideas fell through.
After making a simple breakfast, Zhou Qingfeng went to sleep as usual after eating. He won't wake up until lunch at noon. Magnolia watched him abide by the rules, and didn't know whether he should be at ease or disappointed, but there was work to be done in the home and the field, so she didn't want to be busy.
In the afternoon, the old man who went to sell vegetables returned in the boat. This time he was more careful than the previous time. He entered the village like a thief, and for fear of being seen, he sneaked into his daughter's house.
This sneaky startled Magnolia, "Father, what are you doing?"
The old man entered the room and asked in the first sentence: "Is the Zhou family boy here?"
"Sleeping in the house. He is also weird. He doesn't go out during the day." Magnolia saw that her father was very different, and then she asked in a low voice: "Father, what's the matter? Did you mess up selling vegetables?"
The old man shook his head. He didn't enter the back room either, and first took his daughter to the kitchen and closed the door. With the light shining through the cracks in the door, he took out a lot of small notes from his waistband, and spread a table full of them.
Yulan opened her mouth and screamed in surprise. The old man hurriedly booed, "Don't shout, don't shout. The money comes so easily, it's a bad thing to be known."
Wealth is not revealed these years, and we can't let people know if we have money. Magnolia covered her mouth, hurried out of the kitchen, closed the gate of her yard, and dropped the bolt.
"Father, is this the dozen or so baskets of vegetables last night?"
"Yes, the vegetable market almost didn't accept it. But your two brothers are stupid, and they are all sold out in an hour." The old man explained the passage in detail, he was frightened and proud, "No It was too late to count, but today it was sold for at least one hundred yuan."
Zhou Qingfeng promised to give 30% to a hundred yuan, which is at least 30 yuan-if you can make 30 yuan a day, you have to do this business at all costs. It's not a matter of anything to get up and down in the dark, to be exhausted, or to be sneaky.
For families who have to save a little bit of salt for cooking, they are happy to make a dollar a day. Thirty yuan a day, nearly a thousand a month, no change for a country's cadres—the number of the factory manager who manages hundreds of people in the city is only that number.
The money on the table was counted several times, a total of one hundred and twenty-four yuan and eight cents. The father and daughter stared at the pile of money for a long time, and they didn't know what to do-the poor and scared people suddenly became rich and couldn't adapt.
At noon, Zhou Qingfeng got up but found that there was no one at home, but the courtyard door and kitchen door were closed tightly. He grumbled with hunger, and opened his mouth and shouted, "Sister Magnolia, how about people?" '
In the kitchen, the father and daughter were shocked as if they were electrocuted, and only then came back to their senses. The old man sighed, "Go open the door and let the kid in. We have to earn this money because of the help of others. We need 30% too much, and we need two to achieve enough. If there is too much money, it is also hot.