Chapter Eighty-Nine: This Is Yours
"A little bit of love for my grandmother and aunt and my two sisters-in-law." Fu Yingshao had never experienced a similar occasion, and when he said this, he was awkward, and the whole person seemed even more silent.
Chen Baishuang hurriedly pushed the bag back into his hand, and said sincerely: "Look at you kid, what are you doing with this heart, wasting money, hurry up and return it." ”
"It's just that you've brought enough things, why do you have more heart."
"If it weren't for you today, Qingzhu would not be beaten at home, and he would have suffered a big loss here, we don't know how to thank you yet, look at you kid."
Leng Qingzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing whether to remind them that what Boss Fu wanted to send out really didn't take back.
"A little heart." Fu Yingshao unconsciously brought a tough tone, which was familiar to Leng Qingzhu and could not be refused, which made Mrs. Leng and her son and daughter-in-law stunned, and forgot to refute for a while.
A bag was sent to Leng Qingzhu: "This one is yours." ”
Leng Qingzhu opened the bag, and inside was a milky white woolen scarf.
Soft and thick, it is of better quality than the one sent by Ye Wenchuan, needless to say, the price must be more expensive.
The Leng family became more and more embarrassed to accept this thing, and seeing that they were still pushing back and forth, Leng Qingzhu hurriedly wrapped the scarf.
Interrupted all the.
"How's it going, is it pretty?" Her small face was surrounded by a cloud of white, delicate like a snow doll.
"Beautiful." Fu Yingshao nodded.
Mrs. Leng originally disliked the white too plain, but now looking at her little granddaughter, she suddenly felt that Sujing was very good, and she was even more uplifting than the big red scarf before.
"Let's eat, it's already this time." Leng Qingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, put the paper bag on the table on the stool next to him, let the waiter serve the food, and put the scarf back in the bag so as not to get dirty.
Fu Yingshao sat down opposite her, took chopsticks and bowls, and couldn't help but look up at her again.
The girl winked at him gently, and there was a tacit feeling, which made Fu Yingshao's heart move,
Gaixian Red Star Brick Factory.
More than a dozen workers went in and out of the brick kiln, laying out all the dried bricks layer by layer.
This is a hard work, even if it is a cold winter, after the end of this group of people are already tired and sweating.
Master Wu, who took the lead, found a place to squat down, took out a dry tobacco pouch and beckoned everyone to rest for a while.
Smoking and drinking, the youngest Zhang Libao took out a plastic bag from his pocket, which contained seven or eight frozen bean bags, and after asking one by one, he stood on the edge of the brick chop and gnawed it.
provoked several elderly workers to laugh: "This is young, strong-mouthed, give him a cow, he can eat it"
Zhang Libao didn't get angry when he smiled, he just took the bean bag and gave it to the tall young man who was checking next to him: "Brother Xiangbei, do you eat one too?" ”
The young man waved his hand and reminded him, "Stay away, be careful if you fall and hit you."
Zhang Libao still agreed with a smile, took the bean bag and began to nibble on it again.
"Tomorrow is Laba, and it will be the New Year when this kiln brick comes out, buy some of this and buy some of that for the New Year, and there is nothing left of a month's salary."
"Your family is okay, the population is small, like our family, there are old and young, the young want to study, the old want to see a doctor, the money hasn't been gotten yet, the holes are waiting there."
"Isn't this all like this, the eldest looks at the second, no one should envy anyone, that is, Xiangbei's family has a better life, their family has a lot of labor, and they can work to earn money, so this salary can be saved. Come, Xiangbei, tell us, how much money have you saved, is it enough to marry a daughter-in-law? ”
Leng Xiangbei smiled, his face was red and shiny, and his teeth were extraordinarily white: "I don't save money this month." ”
"If you don't save it, what are you going to do, if you have an object, why do you want to buy something for the object?"
A group of men gossip more than women when they talk about this kind of thing, and Master Wu changed his previous indifference, and also stared at Leng Xiangbei.
"No, there is an object." Speaking of this kind of thing, the young man was not as good as this group of old men, and there was some shame in his tone.
"It's the New Year, and this money pulls some fabric to make clothes for my grandmother and my mother."
"That's two dollars! You're thirty-five dollars a month! ”
"For the rest, give my sister a red envelope as New Year's money."
"I went to make clothes, I have more than 20 yuan left, and you give them all to your sister?"
Men feel that it is a waste, what money can a little girl spend at home, besides, she is an eighteen-year-old girl, and what kind of New Year's money does she receive.
"I'm just this girl." Leng Xiangbei smiled, he didn't like others to say this about Leng Qingzhu.
Seeing that his face was not good-looking, several people quietly shut up.
Zhang Libao looked at Leng Xiangbei enviously: "The money I earn has to be handed over to my parents, and I can't get a penny." From childhood to adulthood, the annual money is at most five cents, and after the age of thirteen, it will be gone. ”
He also wants to have such an older brother, but unfortunately, he is the eldest in the family, and he has always been the one who takes care of his younger siblings.
Leng Xiangbei looked at him, and his eyes suddenly tightened: "Be careful!" ”
Zhang Libao turned his head when he heard the voice, only to see that the brick chop that was originally loose suddenly fell towards the two people.