1220 Reality: Documentary of the Fallen Master (10) (Crowdfunding Plus 11)

Under Gu Zheng's repeated excuses, he reluctantly followed his eldest sister to the depths of the alley.

It wasn't until Gu Zheng's figure turned into a small black dot that Wang Maddao didn't forget to discuss with his sister with great interest about this amazing new brother he knew.

"Sister, I think it's okay, Gu Zheng, this brother is a ...... who does big things."

"When my brother and I are developed, why should we still support this shit......ty stall! Oops, big sister, why are you pulling my ears......"

The situation was hectic just now, Gu Zheng was still between the two, for the sake of face Gu, Sister Wang didn't spare her hand to trouble Wang Maddao at all.

When the two of them were completely safe, and the door of the alley was in front of her, she could finally vent all the frustration in her chest.

"You stinky boy, or my brother, I want your sister and me back then, and I pulled you up with a handful of shit and pee......"

"I didn't think that as soon as I encountered the real thing today, you would shrink back. ”

"Don't think that I'm a fool, eldest sister, did you plan to run away by yourself just now?"

As soon as he heard this, Wang Madao shrank his neck weakly, didn't he plan to save his living power and slowly figure it out afterwards.

But in front of today's Sister Wang, he didn't dare to refute it.

He knew that if he dared to say a word more, he wouldn't want to do anything about it all day today.

The eldest sister of his family will let him know what it means to be scolded all day.

Therefore, the first thing he wants to do is to bow down and admit his mistakes, and it is best to use the trick of pretending to be pitiful.

'Gollum ......'

At this moment, Wang Maddao's stomach, which had not even entered the oil and water, lodged his own protest, which was as loud as thunder in this not quiet alley.

"Eldest sister, I'm hungry, I haven't eaten a bite this morning, and now I'm almost unable to support it......"

"I want to eat the noodles of the eldest sister, this group of pickets, don't give the people a way to live......"

Speaking of this, Wang Maddao wiped a handful of non-existent tears, and even said that he felt that his eldest sister was in tears.

She looked at the only salvaged chicken soup bucket in her hand, and could only sigh that Gu Zheng still knew whether a stall was delicious or not...... It has an important relationship with the blending of old soup.

It's a pity that those things outside of your body are lost, but it's better than having to make another pot of expensive soup.

Gu Zheng's affection, her eldest sister Wang remembered.

When you have the time to do it, you must make a bowl of hot noodles and treat him to a good meal.

Sister Wang, who calmed down because of these words, smiled sadly at her little brother, raised the bucket in her hand, and pointed to the direction of the door of the house, not knowing whether she was comforting her younger brother or herself...... whispered: "It's okay, it's okay if you're hungry, the eldest sister will go home and give you noodles to eat...... As long as the soup is there, it's fine......"

After saying this, the last few steps of the siblings were quite silent.

This Wang, who has never only known about fighting and brawling, and has never learned well, suddenly opened his mouth when he was about to enter the door.

"Sister, I know that I used to mix, and I haven't done anything for this family at all, but I won't be able to do it in the future, brother......"

"I will follow Gu Zheng to do a good job and support our old Wang family......"

"When I make a lot of money, I will buy good food and clothes for my nephews and nieces, and my brother-in-law will not always show you face. ”

"At that time, if he dared to pick thorns, I would have raised my sister for the rest of my life......"

When she said this, Sister Wang, who had been struggling for half her life, suddenly burst into tears, and the nasal water in her snot also emerged.

She was holding the chicken soup and couldn't wipe away her tears, so that now she ...... It looks pitiful and ridiculous.

But Wang Maddao, who was standing behind her, was saddened by his sister's tears, and he didn't dislike it at all, so he put his big hand, which was not very soft, on Sister A's equally rough cheeks.

"Rub, rub, let's not cry, Ah Niu and Ah Hua of the province saw it and said that my uncle is not ......"

"Sister, let's go home......"

"Hey, go home......"

'Bang Dang'

An ordinary door in the alley was closed, which closed the parents and the rich life of a small person.

This is very good, because Gu Zheng, who had already sat at the port station at this time, responded to the attention of the No. 1 shed, and once again changed his national costume.

This time, after he saw Lao Xingtou, he immediately came over, and after confirming the time of the market with the other party, he took advantage of the gap between work and passed by the person in charge of the recruitment office.

"Leader, inquire, is there still that fourteen-inch TV last night?"

Just this sentence made Ye Baoguo's footsteps stop, and after he looked left and right and found that Gu Zheng had really chosen a good place to talk to him, he calmed down and replied in a low voice: "What?

It's not that he Ye Baoguo looked down on Gu Zheng, the TV is not a cheap thing, even if it can't pass the clear road, I'm afraid it's not something that a porter can buy with gritted teeth.

Who would have thought, as soon as he finished asking, the man who was still carrying three sacks on his head nodded heavily.

"Yes, leader, I want to buy it, I have relatives in Nancheng. ”

In just one sentence, Ye Baoguo understood.

It turned out that it was not the worker himself who wanted it.

He was so impressed by the fact that he was the only one among the workers wearing a national costume.

He just said that the people who sneaked out in the local labor market to find a way to make a living were all workers and peasants from small towns near Nancheng, and there was no one like Gu Zheng who crossed the province to find a living.

Then it makes sense now, because there are people in the south of the city, so they dare to come here to work.

Similarly, it also made Ye Baoguo willing to say a few more words to Gu Zheng.

"If that's the case, I won't tell you anything about it, 400 yuan, don't roll ......"

Hey, it's black enough, it's exactly the same as the price on the market, and it's just the difference between a foreign exchange volume.

But Gu Zheng knew that the price still had to be discussed.

He is not a person who can't pull away his face, but as soon as he opens his mouth, he tells his psychological price.

"Leader, but my relatives told me that if it exceeds 300 yuan, their family is afraid that they will not be able to afford it......"

"Because they want more than just one, they want to buy it first, and if it's good, they will do it for a long time in the future......"

After hearing this, Ye Baoguo became serious.

To be honest, because of the nature of his work, the number of people he came into contact with was quite a lot.

Many ships that often call at the port will be stocked by the people on them.