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Liu Jihong was carried back to the Zhiqing Station by several women who lived in Jiangkou Port.

Jiang Meihua followed behind and muttered in a low voice: "I also said that I can swim, and those who can swim fall into the water, and I still need someone to help me when I get up?" ”

I'm not sure if the person who said it was unintentional, but the person who listened anyway did listen to it in his heart.

Within a few days, the beautiful story about the stupid big Lin Dazhu and the educated youth Liu Jihong, a hero saving the beauty and a promise to each other, has spread all over the corner of the commune.

Even people in the Yanjiang Commune heard about it, and the distant relatives who had some relatives and a little bit of history with the Lao Lin family came to ask Zhang Juxiang: "Your big pillar cow, and you also said that you can't find a partner for your stupidity, so don't you go home with a young man!"

There are even people gossiping at the door of the educated youth station, wanting to see who Liu Jihong is, but they actually made a fool move his emotions and six desires, shouting that he wanted to marry someone home.

Liu Jihong bumped into one when he went out, and his eyes turned black with anger, and he immediately went crazy: "Get out! If there's anything missing from my house one day, it's going to be stolen by you idle people!"

"Hey! What kind of attitude is this! Zhang Juxiang's vision is also bad. Picked such a daughter-in-law for a long time? And said that the educated youth, in my opinion, the quality is not as good as our girls here! Hmph!"

Liu Jihong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Fortunately, the autumn harvest began, and every household was busy going to the field, and there was gossip, that is, chatting a few words when the ground was resting, and most of the time they were buried in the harvest.

This gave Liu Jihong time to buffer, otherwise going out would be gossip, and Rao was no matter how bad her temper was, she couldn't bear it.

Qingling really didn't expect that letting Xiaojin teach people a lesson would pull out so many things.

But...... She twitched her mouth, this matter could not be relied on on her, she was afraid that the snake would run, she didn't let Xiao Jin really bite her, it was nothing more than to scare and scare her and let out a bad breath. But why did you run into the river?

Could it be that God can't look at Liu Jihong's lack of beating?

Otherwise, it's too bad luck. Hmm, if the most unlucky person is re-elected in Yanqi Commune, Xiang Gang's throne can be replaced.

Qingling amused herself.

……

The autumn club is over, and it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days.

But because it is close to the autumn harvest, everyone does not have the leisure time to tidy up, this is not just a pound of meat, stewed and eaten, and then go to the consignment point to grab a few months of cakes, the family gathers together, eats meat, drinks wine, tastes moon cakes and admires the moon, and prays for the upcoming autumn harvest and abundant grains.

Xiang Gang and Zhang Yuejun's letters with mooncake tickets arrived at Yanqi Commune at the same time the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The master and apprentice each had one in their hands and sat in the health center to open the letter and read it.

"Master, Brother Gangzi sent us two half-catty mooncake tickets!" Qingling excitedly picked up two tickets sandwiched in the letter paper and shook them at the master, "I'll go to the consignment point to see after work in a while, and I don't know if it's sold out." ”

"Coincidentally!" Zhang Youkang also smiled and raised the ticket in his hand, "Yue Jun also sent us two, then you get off work and hurry up, if it is sold out, ask Ming'er if there will be one, otherwise you have to cross the river to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy it." The validity period of the mooncake ticket is too short, and it can be used for a few days. ”

"Hey!" Qingling replied cheerfully.

Xu Dan leaned over and asked, "Yingfang, you and Lao Zhang are celebrating the festival together, why do you want so many moon biscuits, why don't you even me a piece." ”

Qingling shook her head.

She and the master have two pounds of moon cake tickets in hand, and they can only buy eight. The moon cakes weigh heavily, two are almost half a catty, and two catties are only eight.

She thought about it, the book and the president's family each sent two, one to the second uncle's family, and the rest of her and the master and the mother each one. There is nothing superfluous at all.

When Xu Dan heard this, he left disappointed.

It's not that you can't buy mooncakes without mooncake tickets, you can still buy them with food stamps, but the price is half as expensive. For example, if you have a mooncake ticket, you only need to pay another five cents for a mooncake. And with food stamps, you have to pay a dime.

Therefore, the second elder of the Zhang family is looking forward to his son's moon cake ticket arriving early, and he can save a little bit.

Zhang Youkang gave Qingling the moon cake ticket, and gave her a few food stamps and one yuan, and instructed: "By the way, see if there is anything else to eat, and if there is, buy a little." ”

"I have money and food stamps, master. Qingling only took the mooncake ticket.

As soon as the time to get off work, Qingling said to the master and ran to the consignment point to buy moon cakes.

Feng Meiqin leaned on the counter with her arms and yawned, and when she saw Qingling coming in, she happily greeted her: "Yingfang, are you coming to see me?"

Qingling smiled and said, "I came to see you, and I came to buy moon cakes." The mooncakes aren't sold out, are they?"

"It seems that there is still a layer, how many do you want?" Feng Meiqin walked back to the counter and took out the moon cake box, "Fortunately, when my uncle asked people to go to the food factory to buy goods, there was an extra twenty catties on the letter of introduction, otherwise it would have been sold out long ago." ”

In previous years, everyone had to squeeze the ferry, cross the river, and make a special trip to the county supply and marketing cooperatives to queue up to grab moon cakes.

Not to mention, he really expected it, if he didn't have this extra twenty catties, there would be no moon cakes to sell at the consignment point of Yanqi Commune.

"If you go to buy goods temporarily, how can you still buy them, and the food factories are producing according to the plan. Feng Meiqin opened the box and asked Qingling to buy a few, and at the same time did not forget to praise it, "Look, how beautiful this moon cake is! ”

"I have two catties of mooncake tickets here, see how many I can buy?"

"Well, the moon cake ticket is also two or two, and two catties are ten. If you want money, it depends on what flavor you buy, brown sugar mooncakes are five cents, and bean paste, sesame, five kernels, and salt and pepper are all one dollar. ”

"Then let's have two each, just ten. ”

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll give you a ticket. ”

After opening the ticket, Qingling paid at the cashier, and Feng Meiqin had already taken out two sets of yellow straw paper and straw rope and packed them neatly.

Ten moon cakes, cost two catties of moon cake tickets and nine cents.

No wonder no one buys it, it's more expensive than a star and a half.

But who makes the festival fashionable this, the Mid-Autumn Festival night to set a table in the courtyard for the moon god, the lack of moon cakes is not presentable. If you don't buy it, you have to make it yourself, add frosting on the fine noodles, add sesame walnut bean paste, and after a busy time, the materials are used a lot, and the process is several, but the taste is not as delicious as the one you bought. Why bother!

What's more, during the busy autumn harvest, who has the leisure to make moon cakes, there is no money to buy a few, there is money to buy more, and the festival should be a scene.