Chapter 65: Angry, angry, angry with me!
On the first day at the market, the four of them sold more than 100 catties of ripe melon seeds.
The next day, Zhang Xingxing and others took 200 catties of goods, and they sold them out in the morning.
With the approach of the New Year, the demand for sunflower seeds in Dongyang County is like a bottomless pit.
On the third day, Zhang Xingxing chartered a freight company's car and sent it to Dongyang County.
The four of them are how much they fry at night, and how much they sell during the day the next day.
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"I'm happy, your second master, I'm tired of being a dog, and I'm going to rest for a few days. ”
"It's no problem to rest for a few days, second master, I can't give you the commission. ”
"No, I'm just talking, I'm just talking......"
Zhang Erye thought more and more about going out to work alone next year, but this thought, I thought about it 10,000 times this year, but failed 10,000 times, that Zhang Xingxing dog didn't know what magic to subdue him to death, and he couldn't bounce back at all.
In 1977, Zhang was happy to have a fat year.
His assets exceeded 10,000 yuan in one fell swoop, and now he is so worried that he doesn't know where to put it, this 10,000 yuan is not a 100-yuan banknote in later generations, and the largest banknote is 10 yuan, that is to say, all are 10 yuan banknotes, which must be as much as 100,000 yuan in later generations.
The fact that he became a 10,000-yuan household has not yet made Zhang Xingxing more excited, looking at the towering five large tiled houses, which is more joyful than living in a three-story building in his previous life, after all, this is the biggest thing he has done for his family after being reborn, and it is also the thing that makes him feel the most fulfilling, because he has changed the living environment of his family.
At the end of the year, the Zhang family went into the house to drink, and the whole family lived in a spacious five-room big tile house, and Zhang Yingui was going to raise some chickens and two pigs in the three small broken tile houses.
After the excitement, the Zhang family came to a "nobleman".
Mother Zhao is here.
As a girl in Wujiagou, Wu Yulan is naturally very familiar with Zhao's mother, who used to be an educated youth in Wujiagou.
"Sister Yulan, long time no see. ”
"Sister Ye Ling, it's been a long time, I can't recognize you so much, you are younger and more beautiful than when you were young. ”
Back then, Zhao's mother Ye Ling worked with a female doll in Wujiagou, and the woman in her twenties was very old because of her heavy physical labor, but now where is she still a little bit like the old one, just like the concubine in the play, with an elegant temperament, look at her, and then look at herself, she looks like she is thirty years old, and she is almost like an old lady in her sixties.
After meeting, in addition to shouting and asking for warmth, they chatted about their respective changes over the years.
Ye Ling said that after Lao Zhao came back, she entered the county, and she and her daughter stayed in the town for some time in order not to distract Lao Zhao, and now her daughter is a college student......
Wu Yulan also talked about the situation of the family, the eldest son was in the factory a few years ago, but he didn't say anything about the recent situation, and his son is also a second-class dealer when he earns money, which is not very glorious now.
Then he talked about the situation of other children and the elderly in the family.
Ye Ling is a "smart" woman, and some words are to the point. But Zhao's mother feels like she is on pins and needles, son, son, the Zhao family is no longer the down-and-out Zhao family of the past, and the girl is no longer the doll in the muddy field, and the people are ...... now Together, they don't think about it and it's unlikely to end well.
The story of Tianxian Pei, the story of Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo, which one has a good ending.
Alas......
It's not a good match.
His son is now a second-class dealer that everyone shouts and beats, and he compares his heart to his heart, if they are Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, he will not let his daughter follow such a person.
After Ye Ling left.
Zhang Yingui and Zhang's mother are worried.
Maybe the children had a good impression when they were young, but now that everyone has grown up, their future is a two-way life.
"Our old Zhang family is indeed a girl who can't afford to climb now. ”
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"I said that the child is his father, the niece Cuihua introduced by Osmanthus I saw the girl, the girl is diligent and beautiful, and our family is happy and very matched, I think these two children are very suitable. ”
"I'll talk to Happy about this, the girl met last year, this year, I told Happy to talk about it, and I found someone to talk to the matchmaker at the beginning of the year. ”
Zhang Xingxing jumped up and said, "What, go to Hao Cuihua's house and say kiss?"
"What are you shouting?" Zhang Yingui glared at Zhang Xingxing.
"I'm not going. Zhang Xingxing's head shook into a rattle.
"Why, such a good girl, I have been thinking about you from last year to this year. ”
"I didn't want her to miss me. ”
"You, I'll do everything else by you, I won't leave this matter to you, the man is married, and you will be twenty years old this year......"
"After the New Year, I am only nineteen years old, and I am eighteen years old, so I am twenty. ”
"Even when you were born. ”
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"It's hard to find a good girl when you're older in the countryside!"
"You are an old thought, Dad, you see, you can't get out of the year, this society will undergo earth-shaking changes, nineteen-year-old marriage is still a doll father, no sense of responsibility, not twenty-seven or eighteen years old can not experience the sense of responsibility for the family, so I am not in a hurry to get married. ”
"You bastard, a set of fallacies and heresies from you, you are still twenty-seven or eighteen years old, I can't beat you to death, that woman wants you at your age. ”
"Dad, a female baby is not old at twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and a man is the most attractive in his thirties. ”
"Angry, angry, angry with me!"