Xu is dark and can't see Xiang Gang's face clearly, Yu Guanghui prides himself on being a confidant brother, and he spits and preaches. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiang Gangjun's face was dark, his eyes narrowed, and his voice sounded a little cold: "Is there anything else?"

"No, no, no ......"

"That's it, it's time to turn off the lights. With that, the door panel closed with a "bang".

Unexpectedly ate a closed-door soup, and his nose was almost injured by the door panel, Yu Guanghui was so angry that he spat at the door: "Virtue! You don't listen to your kind advice! There will be a time when you regret it in the future!"

In the house, Wu Kui and the others, who had finished washing before the lights went out, were already lying on the bed, and when they heard the movement of Xiang Gang closing the door, they asked puzzledly: "What is Yu Guanghui looking for you? ”

"Ask me to borrow food stamps, and I said no, so he did. ”

Xiang Gang replied succinctly. At the same time, find your kerosene lamp, polish a match and light it.

The 15-watt light bulbs in the dormitory must be turned off on time. He wanted to finish his reply so that he could send it out before he left tomorrow morning.

The four people in the dormitory didn't have a good impression of Guanghui, so they took turns scolding a few words and went to sleep.

Xiang Gang sat under the lamp and continued to reply to Qingling.

Thinking of what Yu Guanghui said, he snorted coldly in his heart, and wrote: "Don't be reluctant to use the money and tickets sent, you should spend it." Who said that this will spoil you, and I will be responsible for spoiling you......"

Qingling received the letter and couldn't cry or laugh. Which tendon is wrong with this thing? Or is it a convulsion? What are the words written!

but the heart is sweet. When no one is around, I read these words over and over again, and I can memorize them.

A few days after receiving the letter, it was Sunday again.

Qingling promised to send eggs and pheasants to the post office staff, so naturally she would not break her promise.

After breaking his promise, how can he still have the face to enter the post office.

Eggs are available at home. Since the two pheasants got used to feeding the farmer, they began to lay eggs regularly. At least thirty or forty pieces can be saved in a month. Coupled with the wild eggs picked up every time she went up the mountain, Qingling couldn't eat them all by herself.

If you can't finish eating, pickle salted eggs. I still have the money to buy salt. What's more, the salt water tank does not need to be changed every time, and if the salt water is salty enough, it can be salted several times.

Eggs are priced at five cents a piece in the supply and marketing cooperatives, yes, no matter what a pound! Rao is so, and it is difficult to buy. Most of the eggs collected are sent to the big cities.

The supply and marketing cooperatives in Ninghe County said that there were eggs for sale one day, and they were robbed when they opened the door.

Qingling held the crockpot where the eggs were placed, carefully counted out the twenty newly saved eggs, and asked the master to balance the twenty. Thinking that the post office aunt was both eggs and pheasants, and she bought so much, she was not too stingy, so she gave two salted eggs as an add-on.

When the eggs are done, it's just the pheasant.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not completely dark, Qingling carried the basket up the mountain. Go straight to the trap you just left behind.

I didn't know that this time I was unlucky, and the trap was empty.

After turning around, he didn't see the lively pheasants wandering through the woods, and his hopes of letting Jin use his coercion to stun them were dashed.

Qingling tugged at the ends of her braids and asked Xiao Jin worriedly: "Xiao Jin, could it be the pheasants in this area, knowing that we are dedicated to Huo Huo and their offspring, so as soon as they heard our voices, they quickly hid, right?"

Xiao Jin spit out the snake letter and disappeared into the grass, and after a while, the tail came back with a faint pheasant.

Qingling gave her thumb up, and was about to praise it, when there was another rustling sound in the grass.

The three brothers also dragged a fainted pheasant to appear in Qingling's field of vision.

Qingling opened her mouth widely: "......"

She got four pheasants at once, much more than she expected.

The two were sent to the master's house, and the master helped cut the wings, and it was deduced that they were picked up from the trap they had just dug, and they were going to be put in the backyard of Xiang Gang's house to raise. A household can raise two chickens under its name, and it is not raised for nothing.

Turn around and let Xiao Jin swim around the yard of his house, leaving the coercion that belongs to the jade crown and the golden jiao, lest the weasel want to come and eat chicken.

The other two were tied with chicken feet and put in a bamboo basket, and the next day, along with the eggs, they were sent to the post office.

Xiao Jin also followed, but there were many people on the road, and it was impossible to coil on Qingling's shoulders like going up the mountain. I had to be aggrieved and stick it on the bamboo basket while closing my eyes to recuperate.

With Xiaojin walking all the way, the two pheasants crowded at the bottom of the basket and did not dare to come out, but it saved Qingling a lot of heart. Otherwise, you have to be careful not to hear the rooster crow in the basket and suspect her of speculation (although this is true, tears).

The post office staff who had made an appointment with her saw the pheasant, and was a little dumbfounded for a while: "Two, two?" She was afraid that the tickets she brought would not be enough to change.

"Girl, wait, I'll find someone to raise another vote. "Thinking that pheasants are rare and alive, they can be raised for a few days, and then killed to make up for her after her daughter gives birth. Therefore, neither chicken wants to miss it.

Qingling originally thought that if this aunt couldn't eat, she would go to the acquisition station to ask.

This time, I also brought two kinds of herbs that were concocted by the baggage, although they are common varieties such as honeysuckle, but they can be exchanged for a few dollars.

Hearing what the other party said, Qingling nodded, sat down with a bamboo basket and waited.

Fortunately, as soon as he came, he was pulled by the other party to this unmanned utility room, if he waited outside, people came and went, maybe he was more panicked.

After waiting for a few minutes, the other party came back sweating profusely, probably anxious to get the pheasant and eggs.

Spread out the tickets in the palm of her hand and asked Qingling: "Girl, look at it, these tickets are enough? I don't have any more, I've tried my best to make it up." ”

At a glance, Qingling saw a "five-pound briquette ticket" at the top, which was a good thing! Briquettes were only supplied above the county seat, and the fires in the countryside were either wheat straw and straw, or firewood cut on the mountains.

In winter, the snow covers the mountains, the firewood is difficult to cut, and the fire must be carefully calculated. Once it is burned and it can't be supplied, you have to have a cold pot and a cold stove, and there is no brazier to keep warm. So, briquette tickets are definitely a good thing!

In addition to this, there are also meat tickets, fish tickets, and kerosene tickets......

Thinking that this aunt was a sincere person, she didn't fool her with tofu tickets or anything like that, so she immediately nodded happily: "Cheng!"

gave her two chickens and a basket of eggs in the bamboo basket.

"Huh, didn't you say forty?" the other party counted and found two more, "These two look like salted eggs, girl, did you misplace?"

Qingling smiled: "That's right, these two salted eggs are given to my aunt to eat." Home-pickled, it tastes good. ”

At the end, I also gave the other party a small packet of millet as a thank you for the briquette ticket.

"My master said that millet porridge is nutritious and easy to digest, and pregnant people often drink a little to nourish yin and blood, which is beneficial to fetal growth and hair. It's not a lot, but it's a little bit of my heart, I wish my aunt a big fat grandson in the future!"