People who know Mao Afeng's temperament don't like to associate with her, because that person is too fond of taking advantage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, most of the villagers near the mountain col are very easy to get along with, and a few of them are difficult to get along with.

"Come on, don't bring things to the door like you did today. If you really have a heart, teach your sister-in-law to make mung bean cake during the New Year. ”

"Cheng!" Qingling replied briskly.

Carrying the newly made short coat, I went home in a happy mood.

She has learned how to use a sewing machine! She will soon be able to give herself and Xiang Gang new clothes! The clothes that come out of the sewing machine are dense and smooth!

Passing by the consignment point, I saw that the crowd was dispersed at this time, the housewives went home to cook, and the men went to their own fields to weed and fertilize.

Qingling walked in.

The consignment point was opened at the village road crossing, using the house of the commune, which used to be a small classroom in the village, and after the suspension and resumption of classes, the school moved to the old ancestral hall of Jiangkoubu, which was idle here, and stacked farm tools and other things for the production team.

Since the decision to open a sales agency, these rooms have been cleaned up by the cadres of the brigade, and now they look quite refreshing.

"Yingfang, why did you come here at this time?" Feng Meiqin, who was counting the goods at the counter, raised her eyes to see Qingling and beckoned to her happily, "I thought you would come over early in the morning." ”

"There are so many people early in the morning that I can't squeeze in if I want to. Qingling said with a smile, looked around at the shelves, and found that the variety of goods was quite complete, and the basic daily necessities could be bought, but the quantity was a little less, unlike the large shelves of the supply and marketing cooperatives, which were full of stacked goods.

"Is there anything you want to buy?" Feng Meiqin leaned over and asked, "By the way, you must like this headband." She pulled out a rectangular box from the grocery cabinet, and inside it was a roll of head rope, with rubber bands and ribbons. The colors are also more abundant - red, pink, yellow, emerald green...... Xu is selling very well, and each volume is only a ruler long.

"Except for the bright red, the other colors are still new on the supply and marketing cooperatives. Feng Meiqin took it out and tried it on Qingling's head, while saying, "Didn't you see, when those girls rushed up to grab it in the morning, they were about to burst the counter." It's a shame that the few educated youths who spent a lot of money didn't come, otherwise there would be nothing left. I see that you are delayed, I am in a hurry, wait for the next time to stock, who knows if there is such a beautiful color. ”

Qingling nodded in agreement, compared to the same red and black, these colors are indeed beautiful.

In particular, the pink and emerald green ribbons are wrapped together to make a small flower on the head, which must be very cute when you think about it. Immediately took out a small purse, counted out a dime, and bought the few head ropes.

Sister is also a local tyrant!

In addition to the headband, she bought a few more stamps.

The envelope is available at home. The senior brother in the provincial capital will bring some every Chinese New Year. The master couldn't write a few letters throughout the year, so he gave her more.

After settling the accounts, receiving the goods, leaning on the counter and chatting with Feng Meiqin. After thinking about the information outside the village and the short gossip in the family, I went home unsatisfied.

After eating at the master's house, taking advantage of the master's lunch break, Qingling carried the back basket, called Xiaojin, and walked around the mountain.

At this point in time, there are few people hanging around.

It's not that I'm afraid of being seen. I thought that when her arm was not good, she saw the world running up the mountain, and now that her arm is good, what is there to make a fuss about going around the mountain.

is afraid of running into acquaintances, and holds on to her nurse quota. It's okay to say good-natured jokes, but those sour words make people listen to toothaches. It's as if her nurse position was kindly given up by these people.

Ignore it, and turn back and say that you are proud, and if you ignore it, your ears will not be purified.

Fortunately, the opening of the consignment point has taken away a lot of topics, otherwise I don't know how long I will be watched.

But then again, if the consignment point is not opened, Feng Meiqin will not be transferred, Feng Meiqin will not leave, and there is no place for her own place in the health center. Qingling laughed and cried.

"The air in the mountains is just good!"

When she came to the foot of the mountain, Qingling stretched her waist and complained to Xiaojin about the walnut tree nearby.

“…… They don't have a few walnuts, so is it possible that the walnuts are divided into different years? Or is the soil here not suitable for fruiting? To put it this way, the walnut forest in the mountains will not yield much better. ”

In vain, she still wants to have a good harvest. Boom......

Xiao Jin spit out the snake letter and walked slowly in front of Qingling.

One person and one snake first went to the vicinity of the bamboo forest to sweep the bird eggs and wild eggs.

The herbs that the snake brothers helped to pick were sold for a lot of money, and they haven't been rewarded yet.

The members of the club were frightened by Zhang Hong's snake bite, and after the fight, except for chopping firewood on the small slope forest, picking mushrooms and wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain, no one has ever entered the deep forest.

Whether it is a bamboo forest or a cave, it is still Qingling's territory.

Carrying a basket full of eggs, he came to the cave. I saw that in the small cave, half of the space was stacked with fruits and medicinal herbs that the snake brothers had picked to honor her and King Jin.

"Thank you!

Qingling touched Xiaoban's head. Before, she would never dare to touch two handfuls on the head of the poisonous snake. This has not been mixed with Xiaojin for a long time, and he is already immune to the snake species.

Madara tilted her head and rubbed it against the palm of her hand.

Qingling took out the bird eggs and wild eggs in the back basket and gave them to Xiao Ban one by one.

All the snake brothers who have done their best have been distributed, and in the end there are more than a dozen left, Qingling will keep it for a while and take it home, and learn from Grandma Zhang to pickle them into salted eggs, which can be eaten for a longer time.

In September, there are no more flowers in the bamboo forest. If you're lucky, you can dig up relatively tender bamboo shoots. If you're unlucky, even if you dig it, it's bitter and astringent. Even if you blanch the brine to remove the astringency, there will be dregs when you chew it.

Qingling didn't stay in the bamboo forest, and went directly to the millet field in the belly of the mountain.

Calculating the time, Xiaomi should be ripe.

She came with a sickle and a sack that was unused at home.

But in fact, when she saw the millet field and the strings of heavy ears of grain, she was happy at the same time, but she also felt that she was so stupid and naïve—no matter how big the sack was, what use could it be withstanding.

That's nearly two acres of grain, and you can move home with just one sack?

And not only did you move back, but you also had to grind and dry, and you could hide it from the eyes of the people in the village?

Qingling squatted on the ground, holding her cheeks and worrying.

Xiao Jin raised his triangular flat head, and the coercion belonging to King Jin suddenly came.

After a while, the snake brothers near the millet field were shivering and bubbling collectively, prostrate on the grass outside the millet field, and listen to King Jin's instructions.

I don't know what kind of communication Xiaojin has done with them, in short, when Qingling comes back to her senses, the snake brothers are already busy.