Song Linyuan said with a sad face: "Although I am not gambling, I live too close to the casino." I'm a familiar face again, and someone has accused me, and if I hadn't run fast, I'm afraid it wouldn't just be my money being stolen. Those people won't reason with you, whether you're caught or not. ”

Compared with Song Linyuan, Song Erzhu and the others have no regrets when they hear this, as long as they are fine.

I was happy, and I was a little worried that this little guild would not lead to trouble.

However, it soon proved that Huanxi's concerns were superfluous, although the people in the village more or less guessed that Song Linyuan had escaped from the accident, and the well-informed people even knew about the casino in Nanlai Commune, but there was really no one to report it.

The villagers, if they don't want to live in the future, no one can start this.

Huanxi breathed a sigh of relief, and it was at this time that good news came from Sister Song's side.

"Peanut cake costs two cents and five cents a pound, and red bean cake costs three cents a pound, no matter how much, department stores want it. Of course, it would be better if you could supply it stably. Speaking of the back, Sister Song's tone was inevitably a little regretful.

She didn't expect this peanut crisp and red bean cake to be so favored, Director Yuan said that this kind of Chinese dim sum is generally only available in big cities.

Huanxi's eyes lit up when he heard this, you must know that now a pound of pork is only seven cents and two cents. The most important thing is to make your own peanut crisp and red bean cake, which can be done without cost.

It's just that I can't sell too much, and I have to sell it piecemeal when I can supply it stably, and I'm depressed in my heart.

However, she still remembers what she had been thinking about, "By the way, auntie, do department stores sell aluminum foil?"

"Aluminum foil?" Sister Song was stunned for a moment, and then her face changed dramatically: "Why do you ask about this?"

Huanxi was a little confused, what happened to the aluminum foil? She said: "The peanut crisp is too sticky when it has not yet been formed, and it is not easy to demold with an aluminum lunch box, so I want to have aluminum foil, is it more convenient." ”

"But isn't the aluminum foil used to fold silver ingots?" Song Damei was stunned and said, "I'll find you the kind of aluminum foil you said, but ...... Don't tell anyone about this in the future, beware of being hatted. ”

In this era, wearing a hat means the same as taking responsibility.

Huanxi is a little inexplicable, why do you have to be hatted if you want an aluminum foil?

Later, I secretly asked Song Weimin, and I learned that there is a kind of paper with aluminum foil glued to the paper with two palms, which is specially used to fold silver ingots. And this kind of silver ingots are often burned to the ancestors when worshipping the ancestors, which is a kind of dark coin.

At this time, ancestor worship is not allowed.

After hearing this, she was afraid for a while, in this era, she really can't be cautious in words and deeds.

After the first month, Huanxi sent the sweater to the eldest brother and the second brother and Xi Wanli, and in addition, Huanxi also sent some hunting game.

- She was worried about whether the game on the mountain could be hunted, but after observing for a while, she found that the villagers occasionally caught game and brought it back to eat, and they were all open and undisguised. took the opportunity to ask Song Youcai, and he also said that he couldn't help it.

Everything was sent to Song Bao's house, and looking at the white sweater that belonged to Xi Wanli in the package, his brows furrowed suddenly.

"What's wrong with the company commander?" said the comrade-in-arms who lived in the same dormitory with him.

Song Baojia shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and decided to send the things to his younger brother.

Xi Wanli's kid is not easy, but he didn't expect that Commander Xi would be so ruthless to his youngest son, and directly tied people up and threw them into the army, and even did not hesitate to use his private power to let his underage son join the special forces.

- Of course, others will never be jealous of using this kind of private power.

He had heard about it, and the kid almost folded into his first mission. In the end, he was young and inexperienced, and he was almost deceived by a cunning spy.

On the contrary, his younger brother has always been wooden, and he only knows how to carry out the tasks announced above, and if he goes against the purpose of the mission, he will also be deaf to the wind if you say a flower.

But...... Although his younger brother's temperament took advantage of him at this time, he ...... in the future Xi Wanli's kind of is the material for being an official.

I faintly heard the news that their initial training has ended and they are going to the front line, so this sweater should be a poor boy.

When Xi Wanli got the sweater, it was already spring, and he looked at Song Weiguo with surprise and said, "Huanxi knitted it for me?"

Song Weiguo nodded, he didn't have as much thought as his eldest brother, because he had known Xi Wanli before joining the army, and the relationship between the two was very good.

Xi Wanli was happy at first when he heard this, but soon turned into a grievance, "Then why didn't she reply to the letter I wrote to her before? I've been looking forward to it for months." ”

Song Weiguo glanced at him, hesitated and hesitated, but he still couldn't help but say: "My eldest brother said that your letter was stopped by your father, and besides, my sister has just started school, how can I write to you?"

"That old guy ......" Xi Wanli suddenly gritted his teeth, and grabbed Song Weiguo with bright eyes: "In the future, will I send my credit back in your name?"

Song Weiguo agreed without much hesitation, it was a trivial matter anyway.

As for the schadenfrefreude of Song Baojia when he talked about the interception of the letter written by Xi Wanli, forgive him, an honest man, who didn't see it at all.

Xi Wanli was a little worried that Song Baojia would get in the way, but he really didn't dare to ask Song Weiguo to promise not to say it. Afraid that it would be self-defeating, this person suddenly opened his mind and ran to tell Song Baojia.

Back to his bed, Xi Wanli hurriedly took out a sweater and changed into it, stood up and turned to Song Weiguo and asked, "Do I look good in this?"

"Good looking. Song Weiguo came back on his lips, but he felt that something was wrong in his heart, Xi Wanli looked like this......

After trying it on, Xi Wanli took it off and carefully locked it in the cabinet.

Because he had not received Huanxi's letter, he was a little listless during this time, and he knew that Huanxi was not unhappy with him, and he immediately became excited.

For a while, the whole person's temperament looked high.

When the other two comrades came in, they almost thought they had gone to the wrong place.

"I said Wanli, you look like this, could it be that you are marrying a daughter-in-law?" one of them quipped.

Hearing this, Song Weiguo suddenly became stunned, and he said that something was wrong, it turned out to be here!

When Xi Wanli tried on a sweater just now, didn't it look like he had received a gift from his sweetheart?

But he just thought about it, and after thinking about it, he felt ridiculous, and his joy was so small, how could Xi Wanli never take her seriously. It is estimated that he is a child's heart, and he regards Huanxi as a good friend.

After all, Xi Wanli is still young.