Listening to the master's mother, the jar of wine was hidden in the room by the master, and he only drank half of the small cup every day. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info so a jar can at least be drunk until the first spring of next year. When the spring flowers bloom, she will go to the mountains to see what good things are there. If you're lucky, you'll make a jar of medicinal wine for the master.

As for the other tickets, they were put into a small purse with the money.

It's not that you are stingy and don't give some to the master and the master, and they may not be willing to accept it. It's better to buy some gifts that suit them when you go to the county seat one day and bring them home directly.

When the postman arrived, it was evening, and most of the members had already finished their work and gone home. However, there is still a scene before dark, Qingling took a walk, along the ridge, and walked slowly and leisurely.

Sure enough, as her master said, when the second uncle saw the cigarette and alcohol tickets she sent, he was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a slit, rubbed his hands and said vigorously: "How embarrassing is this...... How embarrassing is that...... I'm just saying that, I don't really want ......."

Qingling pursed her lips and smiled, and stuffed the ticket into his hand: "Second uncle, my master said that I had to thank you and my second aunt for helping a few days ago, otherwise I would definitely not be busy." A few tickets represent your heart, and if you don't accept it, you will dislike it. ”

"Why don't you dislike it, it's too late for me to be happy. The second uncle Xiang held the ticket and didn't let go, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had been teased by Qingling, and pointed at her with a smile, "Hey, you girl! Tell me honestly, was it broken by Gangzi?"

Qingling playfully stuck out her tongue and waved at the second uncle and ran.

Then I went to the house of the secretary and the president.

Knowing that it was sent to him by Xiang Gang and sent to him by name, Xiang Rongxin excused himself a little and happily accepted it.

However, the president's reaction was beyond Qingling's expectations - he actually asked his daughter-in-law to cut off a large barrel bone and let her take it home to stew soup to drink, and he was flattered.

"Take it, girl. The president's daughter-in-law was stunned and put the vegetable basket containing the big barrel bones on Qingling's arm, "I just went to the county seat to cut it today, and when I came back, it was cold in the well, and it was still fresh." I have received so much game from Gangzi one after another, and I can't think of any courtesy for him. As the saying goes, what you eat makes up for it, you injured your arm a while ago, so you just use this bone to make up for it. ”

"No, auntie......" Qingling wanted to refuse.

"Take it!" the president replied as he tapped his pipe, "Or do you look down on my things?"

Qing Ling: "...... How can it!" Even if you really don't look down on it, you won't say it.

"Then take it. By the way, Gangzi told you, right? The consignment point is about to open, and when the time comes, Meiqin will be transferred to the sales department, and you will be in charge of her nurse position. You get ready and get to work at any time. The president explained a few words.

"Hey, I see!" Qingling replied crisply.

The work is small, but the work is big. You must definitely have the right attitude, otherwise you will be holding yourself back.

That night, on the dinner table of the Zhang family, there was an extra winter melon soup boiled from the barrel bones, which was indeed quite delicious.

When she got home, sitting under the kerosene lamp, Qingling wrote back to Xiang Gang, conveying her master's concern for him, and reporting on the delivery of tobacco and alcohol coupons......

The next day, the postman came to Yanqi Commune to deliver the letter again, this time it was Zhang Youkang's.

Qingling called "good luck", just in time for the postman to take away her reply to Xiang Gang. You have to go to the county seat to save it, or ask someone to go to the post office to deliver it.

This time, the letter was delivered to the commune health center, because Zhang Youkang had not yet left work.

I heard that it was sent by Zhang Youkang's son in the provincial city, and several cadres of the brigade who happened to be holding a meeting in the commune gathered around and asked in a gossipy manner:

"Lao Zhang, your son sent you a ticket again?"

"Lao Zhang, if you have any extra meat tickets, I'll exchange the rations with you. ”

"Lao Zhang ,......"

Zhang Youkang was hindered by the presence of everyone, so he only glanced at the contents of the letter, and said to everyone happily: "My son and daughter-in-law sent a letter this time to congratulate me on accepting a good apprentice." I did send some tickets, but they were a gift for my apprentice. People can't come, and the ceremony must not be missing. ”

"Yingfang is blessed now! After worshipping such a good master, the family has a solid foundation, and there is only one child. The commune cadres who had a daughter who was about the same age as Qingling at home couldn't hide the envy and jealousy in their hearts, and said sourly.

Qingling, who was named, didn't know how to answer this conversation, and in a dilemma, the secretary came over with a teapot and said a fair word:

"Alright, let's get to work! Yingfang's girl is blessed, that is her good fate, and there are some things that are destined and envied in the dark. With a wave of his hand, he drove the chattering people to work.

"Meiqin, you take the time to teach Yingfang the work at hand these days, and after a while, you will be transferred to the consignment point, and your vacancy will be topped by Yingfang. Before the secretary left, he stopped Feng Meiqin and told him a few words.

"I saved it. Feng Meiqin had already heard the president's uncle say this, and was looking forward to going to work at the consignment as soon as possible, so she responded happily, and then called Qingling, "Come, I'll teach you how to inventory the medicine cabinet first." ”

"Go ahead and learn from Mei Qin. Zhang Youkang also said.

Qingling followed Feng Meiqin to the medicine cabinet and walked around.

"Mei Qin is going to be transferred to the consignment point? Ying Fang is coming to our job to replace Mei Qin?" Xu Dan was surprised when he saw this scene.

She came to her aunt a few days ago, I don't know if she ate cold food before she came, or for some other reason, in short, she was not feeling well, and she took a few days off in a row, and she didn't go to work until today. She is the only one who lives, so she doesn't know the news that the brigade outlet has been clearly opened and even the posts have been arranged.

At first glance, I feel uncomfortable.

Thinking of her, she can only be a little nurse in this poor and remote mountain, dealing with a bunch of mud-legged people day after day. We can't see tomorrow, let alone talk about the future.

Why did Shu Yingfang, a hillbilly who didn't graduate from junior high school, come to the health center and sit on an equal footing with herself?

But who cares about her! I really think I'm a green onion.

Zhang Youkang shook his head, didn't answer Xu Dan's words, and looked down at the medical book.

Xu Dan had no choice but to follow Feng Meiqin and Qingling to her side, and asked tentatively: "Yingfang, how did you persuade the secretary to let you replace Meiqin?

"What do you mean by that? Why can't Yingfang come? She is patient, meticulous, and discerning, and in my opinion, she is the most suitable nurse. The rest of our commune, I don't see anyone more suitable than Yingfang. Feng Meiqin frowned unhappily.