Qian Hong scratched his head, then reached into his arms and touched it, touched the great unity that he used as an emergency measure, and stuffed the banknote with his own body temperature into Gu Rong's hand with great determination.

"What are you paying me for?"

"Shh......h , this money is not for you, it is for Uncle Liu, although it is not much, but it is enough for him to eat a few meals, I am so capable, Gu Rong you can accept it!"

"But ......"

"Don't do it, just wait for Uncle Liu to cross this hurdle. ”

"Then I thank you for my uncle. ”

"You're welcome, I'm just catching up. As Qian Hong spoke, his eyes began to sprinkle around the room again, and he didn't think about Gu Rong at all, so he asked directly, "Are you looking for something?"

"I saw the curtains you sold last time, do you still have them at home?" Qian Hong didn't want to add to the other party's psychological burden, so he didn't explicitly say that he wanted to help, and asked in a roundabout way, but unfortunately Gu Rong shook his head: "We don't have many sorghum stalks planted in Tunzi, and I have made up some and sold them out." ”

"Well, do you have anything else at home, such as grain, handicrafts, and special products?" the unrelenting Qian Hong continued to ask.

"I have buds at home, but it's just rations, and there are some sweet potatoes in the cellar. ”

"How many of the white red soil can there be?"

"Red soil, about 200 catties. ”

"It's okay reluctantly, the next time I catch the big set, I'll bring it all, and I'll find a way to sell it to you." ”

"Really?"

"That's it for now, it's time for me to go home, you take good care of Uncle Liu, next time, next time, if you come over, I'll say hello to my uncle again." Qian Hong wanted to leave after speaking, he rushed back to the sugar factory for two hours, and it was estimated that it was dark when he got home, and he made an excuse to prevaricate his mother.

"Actually, in fact, there are people in our Tunzi who often send vegetables to the shipyard, and I can transport sweet potatoes directly. Gu Rong made a small suggestion.

"That's better, one day I will come to the shipyard children's primary school to find me, I am in the second class of the fifth year. Finally, after explaining the address, Qian Hong walked out of the house, but he was blown by the oncoming cold wind, and his body was instinctively shivering, he wanted to go back to lunch after seeing Liu Laobump, but he encountered such a thing, and before he knew it, he was almost hungry for dinner.

At the critical moment, a large corn cob suddenly stretched out from the side, and although the skin was blackened, it still exuded the rich aroma of the starch after heating.

"You can take this and eat it, I don't have anything else to do at home, some eggs are still left for my father......" Gu Rong explained a little embarrassed.

"Hey, hey, this is good, I'm leaving!" took the bud rice stick, Qian Hong went up to take a bite, but he didn't expect it to be sticky bud rice, and the more you chew it in your mouth, the more fragrant it is, which is also an unexpected surprise.

Straight forward along a dirt road, only wooden telephone poles were accompanied by Qian Hong, and it was definitely impossible to get lost, but Qian Hong couldn't help but look behind him as soon as he walked, hoping to meet someone and take a hitchhike or something, but who knew that he had carried it home and walked back to the sugar factory like this.

The commuter boat after work is undoubtedly the most crowded of the day, and Qian Hong didn't sit down when he went up, so Qian Hong, who was tired to most of the death, couldn't take care of his image, so he just found a corner and sat down, and kept pounding his legs with both hands.

Hurry up, Qian Hong was still late when he arrived home, and when he rushed into the courtyard of Ma Ji's house, the smiling mother was chatting with Ma Ji's mother, but when she turned her face, Qian Hong sighed helplessly......

The days continue to go on, after getting the stove and stroller sent by Qian Hong, Grandma Wang Yue has become a special scenery in the shipyard, she will use all the time, pushing the stroller around the place, selling a piece of spicy quail eggs, and now with the car, Grandma Wang Yue's income has also increased a lot.

Two days later, Qian Hong was writing hard in Chinese class, writing a proposition essay according to the requirements on the blackboard, but he didn't expect a jujube red horse to suddenly appear, the string of bells around his neck was rattling, and the small half car of sweet potatoes and fat chickens were sent so brightly, forcing Qian Hong to ask for leave immediately, and guided the carriage to his home, almost filling Qian Hong's yard and coal shed.

Leng Buding saw these things, and his mother was stunned, even if Qian Hong explained the ins and outs clearly, and repeatedly emphasized that he was helping people and saving lives, he still couldn't escape his mother's ear-pulling education, and he took out broken thoughts that lasted for several days.

The chicken sent by Liu Lao Pimple is absolutely miserable, among which there are about 6-70 intact and whole, but there are more than 100 burnt ones, and some of the burnt fat chickens are partially blackened, which does not affect cooking, and some are more exaggerated, only a part of the body is left, or there is simply only a chicken leg and chicken wings, which makes Qian Hong look very much like the kind of segmented chicken in the supermarket in later generations, and what is even more unfortunate is that the meat still has a strong burnt smell.

This kind of quality must not be sold, but my mother was worried, and at the same time, she marinated all the bits and pieces of chicken, put them in a large basin and froze them, preparing to digest them slowly this winter, but as soon as my mother turned around, she saw Qian Hong fiddling with a huge iron can in the yard.

This huge iron can is Qian Hong from the scrap yard to get back, 1.2 meters high, more than one meter five in diameter, it turned out to be a water tank in a workshop of the factory, in order to move it into the yard, almost unloaded the courtyard door, for the use of this iron can mother is puzzled, until one day off work, often come to play red and white machine one of the little hairy heads, hard pull their father, the factory welding master carried the tools to come.

Professionals are different, a process down, the huge iron can will become a metal stove, the inner circle is covered with partitions, to be precise, this is a special stove for roasting sweet potatoes, directly can be lit in the fire, the kind that is placed, now my mother understands, 200 pounds of sweet potatoes piled up in the coal shed, how does Qian Hong plan to deal with them, but the tools and raw materials are available, who will do this specifically?

When the mother expressed her doubts to Qian Hong, Qian Hong smiled and glanced in the direction of the eldest grandfather's house, and in this way, the eldest grandfather was also pulled into the water by Qian Hong, and he pushed a tricycle and parked at the factory gate or next to the single dormitory and club, selling roasted sweet potatoes to the young people in the shipyard.