Chapter 173: One More Person Who Holds a Grudge

Qingling sighed in her heart, stepped forward and held Widow Li and asked, "What is the situation of that family? Is it really difficult or false?"

"You know everything?" Widow Li wiped the corners of her eyes and forced a smile, "If it's really difficult, I won't ask for it, the cotton that has been distributed this year is good for a new quilt." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is the padded jacket of Cangzhu, which has to be held up until next year to make a new one. But the fact is that her family got four and a half pounds of cotton this year, and only played a new quilt last year, how is it enough, and said that several people in her family have to make new cotton jackets, and the mattress must also be renovated, and four and a half pounds is not enough to stuff the teeth, saying that I begged to go to the door at this time, but I can't see them...... Woowoo woo ......"

Qingling slapped the table angrily: "The Hu family has made it clear that there is no one to support the two of you, and they want to take up this half catty of cotton for nothing and not pay it back." ”

"Isn't that how I came to ask for it? If it is someone else's house, the new cotton will be divided, and it should be taken the initiative to return it, which is like her......"

This is the reason why she is reluctant to move around with the people in the village, there are many contacts, and the cheeky people come to borrow this and that, do you borrow or not? Come to the door and ask for it again and again, others are not ashamed, she is ashamed first.

"Let's go! Go to the secretary for comment! I can't bear it. If you endure for a while and take a step back, everyone will bully you in the future. You don't have to worry about yourself, you have to plan for Cangzhu, right?"

Widow Li let out a "hmm" with red eyes, this time she didn't plan to endure it.

Qingling accompanied the mother and daughter to the commune, and the secretary and the president happened to be there, and as soon as they heard this, they immediately sent the president's daughter-in-law to understand the situation.

In fact, there is no need to understand, the residents near the Hu family all know that this family is an iron rooster that can only enter and cannot be left - stingy to death. It's okay to be stingy with your own things, but you can still worry about other people's things and try your best to get them into your own hands.

The president's daughter-in-law knew more or less about the urine of the Hu family, and after a little inquiry, she figured out the cause and effect - it was indeed the daughter-in-law of the Hu family who borrowed half a catty of cotton from Widow Li and had not returned it for a long time.

The cadres of the commune came forward and finally helped Widow Li get back half a catty of cotton from the Hu family, but they also completely tore their faces and stiffened with the other party.

Not only that, but the Hu family also held a grudge against Qingling.

On the first day that the production team on the other side of the river was stationed in Yanqi Commune to play cotton, the instigated daughter-in-law of the Hu family spat at Qingling's back: "What are you doing in our Jiangkou port near the mountain pass?

"Sister-in-law, you are angry, you can't worry about her. Xu Dan saw that everyone was gathered there to watch people play cotton, and whispered.

Seeing that someone was supporting, the daughter-in-law of the Hu family felt that she had found a bosom friend, so she pulled Xu Dan and praised vigorously: "It's still hello, you have culture and temperament, that girl from the Shu family is a fart! I think it's worthy of lifting your shoes...... If she hadn't been able to do it, she would have been able to go to the health center with her bear-like appearance!"

Xu Dan listened to it with a comfortable heart, and chatted more and more energetically.

Since Lin Yang left, Liu Jihong entered the cowshed, and Jiang Meihua separated from her...... New friends are not made, old friends leave one after another, and sometimes it is really lonely. I used to be unaccustomed to these village women, who had no culture and no quality, and sat together to chat, which simply lowered their IQ. But today, it seems that it is quite enjoyable to talk to some people.

The two stood outside the crowd, one scolding and the other echoing, which can be described as the same enemy.

Qingling, who was crowded in the crowd to watch the cotton-playing artist build a shelf and lay a cotton tire, sneezed fiercely, sniffed, and thought it was the cotton wool on the slingshot, which fell into his nose, rubbed the tip of his nose, and continued to watch how the quilt was played.

Because Grandma Zhang was the first to sign up, the second elder of the Zhang family and Qingling's cotton tires were the first to be played.

The sun had not turned on for the past few days, the sky was gloomy, and the secretary, worried about the rain, took the cadres of the brigade to vacate an empty room in the commune, which was regarded as the working place of the cottonsmiths in the next few days.

The average time to play a cotton tire is three hours, and that is still under the premise that the cotton makers take turns to work and do not rest. At the end of the day, I can play up to four beds, from 6 o'clock in the morning to 6 o'clock in the evening, and then I won't play it anymore, and I can't see clearly in the black light. It's not safe to light an oil lamp and play cotton.

Rao is arranged so tightly, those who are late in line may still not be able to take their turn. Because the cottonsmith can only come out of the farm for about half a month, after which he has to go back to the production team to harvest the output of the last batch of fields this year.

As a result, people who can't be ranked are all kinds of anxieties. I haven't played cotton for a few years, and the old cotton tires are hard like plates, and if you miss this time, who knows if you will come to the door next year.

There are ready-made cotton tires for sale in the cotton station, but they have to carry heavy cotton and money to exchange them. Not to mention the trouble, the price is also higher than playing it yourself.

Therefore, they are close to the people in the row, hoping to give a bed to their own home.

Only Qingling is here, and no one comes to discuss. Everyone knows that she will get married at the end of the year, and marriage needs to be covered in four places.

"Marriage is important. Listening to the members of the club, the cottonsmith also interjected with a smile, "Four beds are not a lot, and it is said that six beds and eight beds are already popular in the county." ”

"Oh my God! Get married, get married, get married, get married,

"I haven't heard of the bride price going up. The cottonsmith said the news he heard in the county, "But most of the people gritted their teeth and made three turns, saying that it was the dignity of the woman's family." ”

"Oh my God! Most of the families have made up the four major pieces? Aren't we lagging behind? Yingfang, how many big pieces are you going to marry?"

was concentrating on watching the cottonsmith's "boom" and "boom" popping cotton, and was immediately pulled into the topic whirlpool.

Grandma Zhang glared at the aunt who spoke angrily: "Isn't your daughter also at the age of saying that she is a parent, how many do you plan to accompany?"

The aunt was instantly dumbfounded, and laughed dryly: "My seagull is still early." "I turned around and talked to someone else.

Grandma Zhang stepped on her sore spot, her daughter is sixteen years old and has not yet implemented her in-law's house, and she will soon catch up with Qingling after the New Year's Seventeen. Qingling finally set the wedding date, and the man's bride price was also sent, and the rich people's panache was not comparable, but it was definitely outstanding in the ordinary pile.

"Ignore her. Grandma Zhang squeezed her eyes at Qingling, and then said, "Don't you want to go to the county seat? ”

"Is it really okay?" Qingling asked uneasily.

She really wanted to go to the city, seeing that the weather was getting colder and colder, and it was going to be winter soon.

Briquette tickets and foreign oil tickets will expire at the end of the year, and the tickets that have been exchanged for them have to be replaced with physical goods as soon as they expire.