Before Aimin's screams fell, the Yongjun had already pounced on Tu Bamei, and Jianxin and Aimin knelt on one knee and helped Tu Bamei one by one. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info Tu Bamei's facial expression was painful at that time, but she was conscious, she kept pushing the army with her hands, and she was not allowed to call her mother, nor was she allowed to go to her grave to worship in the future. He also told Aimin and Jianxin to let them take care of the following ones, especially Gu Xi. Tu Bamei said that Gu Xi's small body was delicate, so she loved her a little more.

The sisters felt like she was confessing her last words, crying one by one, supporting the army crying and shouting to carry her to the hospital, she held the bed legs with both hands and refused to live or die.

The eight sisters of the Gu family cried loudly, and the doors of several houses in the front and back opened one after another, mixed with the sound of inquiry, and then there were hurried footsteps towards Tu Bamei's house.

The first to rush in was Mao'er, followed by Deng Guangming, and a large group of neighbors poured in one after another. After a while, someone pushed the flatbed cart, and Tu Bamei's body began to convulse and foam at the mouth when she was lifted into the car. Maoer, Deng Guangming and other young adults pushed the flatbed truck all the way towards the big hospital.

Because of the timely treatment, Tu Bamei was rescued.

In the ward, the eight sisters of the Gu family gathered around her bedside with frightened faces. She opened her eyes, her gaze slowly swept from left to right, and after her gaze swept over Gu Yongjun, she closed her eyes weakly. Then, she raised her hand and ripped off the itchy trachea stuck in her nostrils, and was about to pull out the needle on her hand.

Crying erupted.

"Big sister!" Jianxin burst into tears, she pressed the arm of Tu Bamei's hand with the needle, and shouted at Gu Yongjun: "Is my mother's life important or the labor prisoner important?" ”

A few seconds later, with a heart-rending shout, Gu Yongjun called out "Mom", his knees weakened, and he knelt down in front of her bed with Tu Bamei's body, and then cried loudly.

Tu Ba Mei closed her eyes again, unlike before, this time the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and her face was serene.

In Gu Yongjun's marriage, it ended with Tu Bamei's complete victory.

On the fourth day of Tu Bamei's admission to the hospital, the broadcast of the factory radio station sounded, announcing that those who meet the requirements of the large collective recruitment will start to sign up for the experience at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. Successful candidates will start work on the first day of the next month.

At noon, Jianxin came to the hospital with joy, and she brought another news that Lijiaping Supply and Marketing Cooperatives would be changed to cooperatives. That is, private individuals cooperate with the town government in the form of paying a façade fee, which can be a single person or more than two or three people. As with the contract system of the tofu house, the insiders are preferred. The existing commodities of the supply and marketing cooperatives will be given to the partners according to the purchase price, plus the prepayment of a year's façade fee totaling 3,000 yuan.

Jianxin, who was about to become a collective worker, said in a very disdainful tone: "Three thousand yuan is simply an astronomical amount. Just that broken shop, I don't want to give it away for nothing. ”

Tu Bamei groaned secretly, she felt that this was a good thing, the town has a population of more than 30,000, and there are only two supply and marketing cooperatives, so many people's oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and daily necessities have to be purchased in these two supply and marketing cooperatives, and there is no need to worry about sales. The worry is where to get the 3,000 yuan, which is not a small amount.

"Mom, are you feeling better today?" Jianxin dragged out the basket from under the bed, there were pears sent by the neighbor in the basket, she picked one, opened the bedside table drawer and peeled the skin with a knife and said: "I won't go to the supply and marketing cooperative after signing up tomorrow, anyway, no matter who goes to the cooperative, they won't want me." As for me, I happened to have a good rest at home for half a month and met new challenges with a new attitude. ”

Tu Ba Mei stared at the drops in the hanging bottle with her eyes, and said unhurriedly: "Will the money fall from the sky when you rest at home?" No one wants you, I want you, go to the tofu room and help me sell half moon tofu. ”

"Chunfang isn't there every day? Why do you want me to go? Don't go! ”

"If you don't go, you will go to the supply and marketing cooperative, and you will not die if you stand at the counter for one more day. The old women of the supply and marketing cooperatives have stood at the counter for more than ten or twenty years, and no one has died of exhaustion. ”

Jianxin lifted the pear, took a big bite, and said vaguely: "Anyway, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just waiting to enter the factory." ”

Tu Bamei stared at the drop and was silent, as if she hadn't heard it.

"Mom, what are you thinking?" Jianxin saw that she had been staring at the hanging bottle in a daze, and couldn't help asking.

Tu Bamei looked away and turned her head to look at her, "Did someone propose to set up a cooperative on the spot?" ”

Jianxin turned the pear in his hand, took a bite, and said, "What do you care about this, worry about that, whoever likes to do it." ”

"What do you know, in the afternoon, you go and ask, see who wants to find someone to partner in this cooperative, and if you want to do it, you should come down."

"Are you mistaken?" Jianxin was so shocked that his eyes were about to bulge, "Even if someone is willing to partner, one person will have to pay 1500 yuan, where can we find 1,500 yuan?" ”

"You don't care about this, it's not for you to take care of it, it's not for you. Anyway, you do what I say, and I'll figure out how to do it with money. ”

"Mom! Don't make international jokes, you can just make money, who is going to stand at the counter? The tofu room is not enough for you to be busy? I'm going to die and I'm not going to stand at the counter again, don't blame me for not telling you beforehand. ”

Fifteen hundred yuan was definitely an astronomical amount for ordinary families at that time, and the traditional concept of the Chinese was that they would not easily borrow money unless they had to. And the supply and marketing cooperatives station counter is basically a job given by the old, weak, sick and disabled in the nature of care, not to mention that two people can't make money together, even three or four people can't make money. Everyone just wants to get a good job and get by, and no one wants to spend energy to run a cooperative.

After Jianxin fed back the news to Tu Bamei in the afternoon, Tu Bamei was noisily discharged from the hospital the next day, and after being discharged from the hospital, she went straight to the tofu room, and when she went in, she called Jiang Youchun to the house where he slept in the hiding room.

"Tell me something...... In short, on the surface, it is Jianxin to run this cooperative, but in fact, it is the two of us, that is, you and me. If it is done, you don't have to take care of the tofu house in the future, and you will stay in the cooperative. As for the money, I've got you covered. In the past two years, people have saved a little money from their own production to the township, you first borrow some from your parents, and the rest, go door to door to find someone to borrow. As long as you have a little interest, there will always be someone willing to borrow, now it depends on whether you have the courage to go with your aunt to set up this cooperative. ”

Jiang Youchun didn't need to speak, in the process of listening to Tu Bamei, his eyes had already told Tu Bamei that he was very tempted.

"My aunt has saved some money in the past two years, and it is ready to be used by my eldest brother and daughter-in-law, and I estimate that it will be about 500 yuan. The villagers live on a few acres of land, and a little money is also pulled out of the chicken butt and vegetable fields. This matter is too big, I finally saved a few tickets in my hand, and I don't think it's easy for him to take them out before I can cover the heat. Let me go home and take a big breath first, and I'll write back to you tomorrow, okay? ”

"Okay, this matter should be sooner rather than later, if it's okay, you can come and give me a letter tomorrow morning. If you can't do this, I'll go find the next house, and you go to your mother to talk to your mother first, your mother is going to nod, and your father can also help you talk. ”

Jiang Youchun said: "My aunt's nod doesn't work, my family's big and small matters are my big and bad words." (To be continued.) )