Chapter 1191: I met Uncle Tun again
After the small mountain bag, there is a village on the other side of the mountain bag, which is the location of the supply and marketing cooperatives of the Xiaolijia Village Brigade.
The scale of this village is not large, it is also seventy or eighty households, and the layout of the village is scattered, and there is not much planning at the beginning.
The supply and marketing cooperatives are located in the south of the village.
In early October, it should be the time to harvest soybeans, but how many idlers in the supply and marketing cooperatives are still talking nonsense?
Several idlers of different ages gathered at the counter of the non-staple food group and were laughing.
One of them, a flat-headed young man of about thirty years old, dressed in a blue cloth dress, had a very loud voice, as if he was telling some kind of meat joke.
The few people around him were giggling.
When she saw these people, Zhan Ling's little hand seemed to be tight, and she grabbed Wan Feng's hand tightly.
Wan Feng didn't pay attention to this, and lowered the stone from his shoulder.
"It's time to get there, this time you don't have to rely on my back, I'll take something in my hand when I go back, I can't carry you anymore to see what you do." ”
"I'll go back by myself. ”
As he spoke, he came to the front of the counter and the flower yarn group counter.
"I'm going to buy two ready-made beddings, are they?"
The salesman at the counter, a woman in her forties and fifties, turned around and took out a bunk and cover from the counter that were about the same color as the luggage of the military people.
Wan Feng shook it open and looked at it, holding the grass, this luggage is too strange, the thickness of the quilt and mattress is about the same, so I can bear it, but what is the matter if you are about the same size?
Is this a quilt and a mattress or two mattresses?
"Isn't this quilt a little bigger? It's too small. ”
The salesman shook his head: "That's it when I came in, nothing else." ”
This luggage is purely fooling people, it's okay to cover it for children, but it's not enough for adults!
But even if you fool people, you have to buy it, make do with it, fortunately, it's only October now, and the cold at night is limited.
Anyway, they only stayed for three nights.
Two sets of broken luggage cost Wan Feng fifteen yuan, but it was not expensive.
The salesman rolled the two sets of luggage together and tied them up with strips of cloth.
The volume of two sets of luggage is about the same as that of one set of luggage, which makes Wan Feng a little crying and laughing.
Wan Feng carried the luggage in one hand and the stone in the other, from the flower yarn group to the non-staple food group.
"Little Reiko, come here!"
At this time, the young man with a loud voice shouted Zhan Ling.
Zhan Ling looked at the young man timidly.
"What does this guy do?"
The person in the mouth of the young man with a big waist and a round waist obviously refers to Wan Feng.
"If you come from out of town, rent my house to live. Zhan Ling replied in a small voice.
"Rent your house to live in, even if your house is like a pig's nest, can you still live in it?" Hahahaha! How much do they rent your house?" asked the young man with a presumptuous laugh.
"A hundred a day. ”
"One hundred a day!" the smile on the young man's face stopped abruptly, and he looked surprised.
Several others were also surprised.
100 yuan a day? That's a surprising number, how much does it cost to stay for a month?
How did they know that Wan Feng was only staying here for three days, and Zhan Ling didn't know that Wan Feng was going to stay at her house for a few days, but they only knew that it was a hundred yuan for one day.
Wan Feng ignored them, came to the counter, bought two bottles of Elm Daqu, bought two Harbin brand cigarettes, and then bought a pack of toffee, two packs of cakes, and a few bottles of canned fruits, meat, and fish.
Seeing that these things were not easy to retrieve, Wan Feng bought another old-fashioned one-shoulder schoolbag that the student was carrying at that time.
Stuffing the cans and wine and the cake candy into it, the remaining two cigarettes were left for each of the two children to take one.
Just when Wan Feng finished paying and loaded things into his schoolbag, the young man came to Wan Feng's side: "Dude, can you get some wine for my brother?"
Wan Feng turned his head and glanced at the young man.
Although the young man had a smile on his face, the smile was clearly a malicious smile.
"Is half a pound enough?"
"There are so many of us, where is half a catty enough. "The youth highlighted the words so many people.
"What about the pound?"
"A pound is about the same. ”
"Give this brother a pound of loose wine. "**Dimes only.
"Chang Liang! But you can't just drink without ordering something to drink, so you can't do it. "The young man has made another qualification.
Wan Feng didn't think about it: "Take a few more bags of peanuts, this time, right?"
"A few packets of peanuts are not good, it's like asking for food. ”
Wan Feng frowned: "Then what else do you want?"
"Why can't I get two cans of meat. ”
Wan Feng nodded: "Take two more canned meat." ”
The salesman brought two cans of meat.
"How much do these things cost?"
Wan Feng took out the money and was ready to pay.
"A total of five pieces and six cents, a pound of loose wine, six packs of peanuts and two pieces, two canned food and two pieces of six. ”
Wan Feng counted out ten yuan and handed it to the salesman.
When the salesman was looking for the money and was about to hand it to Wan Feng, the young man spoke again: "No need to look for it, the rest of the money will be all grape cigarettes." ”
Grape cigarettes were six cents a box, and the salesman didn't move, he knew that the money belonged to Wan Feng.
Wan Feng turned his face and looked at the young man carefully.
The young man looked at Wan Feng with a smile.
This is especially when I met Uncle Tun, and I settled on my own appearance.
Do you want to beat this thing so that you don't even know him? Forget it, it's just a few dollars, and I'll live here for three days, and I can't make trouble.
"Let's get the rest of the money to buy cigarettes for these buddies, Reiko!
Wan Feng picked up his luggage with his left hand, carried his schoolbag with his right hand, put two cigarettes in Zhan Ling's arms, and walked out of the store.
There was laughter from a few people behind him.
"It's really unlucky, how did I meet a pig blowing bubble today. As soon as she got out of the store, Zhan Ling muttered.
"He's a pig blowing bubbles?"
Pig blowing bubbles is a useless thing on pigs, and most people kill pigs when they are thrown away.
A person who can be given such a nickname is not destined to be a good bird.
"Pig blowing bubbles is nothing in the village, and I heard my dad say that he broke his arm. ”
Zhan Honggui's arm was broken by him?
"Do you know when your dad's arm was broken by him?"
Zhan Lingzi shook her head: "I don't know, I was young at that time." ”
Zhan Ling is twelve years old, and she doesn't remember saying that this is at least six or seven years.
"Then did he lose money and squat on the fence?"
"I don't know!"
Just ask Zhan Honggui when you go back.
The stone is small in the end, happily holding a cigarette, chewing toffee in his mouth, bouncing around.
Wan Feng sighed, if Zhan Honggui's arm was not broken, this would also be a family that was not rich but at least happy.
It's a pity that now, without an arm, he can only be regarded as a half-crippled person, and he can't do a lot of farm work.
His family didn't have much to laugh about, but fortunately he had two good children.
When they returned to Zhan Honggui's house, Zhan Honggui and Han Guang's family had already cleaned up the Westinghouse.