Chapter Ninety-Eight: Female Zhang Fei

It was a fat, strong middle-aged woman, wearing a camouflage military uniform and a pair of liberation shoes on her feet. Seeing her reminded Xiaoqing of Liu Yishui's wife, Zhu Yuqun. However, this woman is stronger than Zhu Yuqun, her face is darker, and she is a little manly in her speech and deeds.

Xiaoqing remembered what Lao Qi said last night, she should be Aunt Zhang who came to cook.

"You are Aunt Zhang, I am new, my name is Xiaoqing, the seventh uncle said let me cook for everyone with you." Xiaoqing watched Aunt Zhang pull a weighted bicycle with 28 laps to the side. Such a car is rarely seen now, looking at Aunt Zhang's strong body, Xiao Qing is really worried that she will collapse the bicycle.

Aunt Zhang looked Xiaoqing up and down, and said with a smile: "Lao Qi, the turtle son, how did he get a little girl." Isn't this guy having a good heart? Kids are vulgar old men here, you have to be mindful of them. But ah, you follow Aunt Zhang, if anyone dares to bully you, Aunt Zhang will knock him over with one punch. ”

Xiaoqing looked at Aunt Zhang's bowl-like fist and absolutely believed that she had this strength. This woman looks like a big grin, but she is a warm-hearted person.

"Oh, this girl is really painful, like Aunt Zhang when she was young." Aunt Zhang couldn't stop looking at Xiaoqing, and she looked embarrassed.

"Aunt Zhang, when you were young, you must have looked much better than me. You're looking good now, too. Xiaoqing felt that his words were a bit self-deceptive.

Someone laughed outside the door: "Fat woman, you really don't know how to be shy, you were no better when you were young than you are now?" ”

"Seventh, are you looking for death, dare to eavesdrop on the old lady's speech." Aunt Zhang reached out to the door and grabbed Lao Qi in.

Xiaoqing didn't look carefully last night, and now he can see the face of Lao Qi clearly. He is a tall man, but he looks a little slender compared to Aunt Zhang. With short gray hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a few pockmarks on his face, and a briefcase under his arm, he was dressed somewhat like a bookkeeper.

"You tap, like a female Zhang Fei. You say, with your posture, how can your man get you, I'm afraid it's because you clean up every night, right? Lao Qi pushed away Aunt Zhang's hand that grabbed his arm, "Cook more today, there are six more people in the factory." During this time, there were a lot of goods at the construction site in the county, so we had to do it quickly. Hey, it's hard to recruit people now, and no one wants to work here. ”

"You turtle grandchildren, just be nice to others." Aunt Zhang seemed to realize that she had missed her mouth, so she quickly stopped talking.

Lao Qi glared at her fiercely: "Hurry up and cook, where did the dead woman get so many words." ”

Aunt Zhang took Xiaoqing to prepare breakfast.

Breakfast is steamed porridge with a green pepper and shredded potatoes.

The noodles for making steamed buns were made by Aunt Zhang before getting off work yesterday, and some raw noodles were added to knead again.

Xiaoqing doesn't know how to make steamed buns, so she boils porridge in the pot, peels potatoes and cuts shredded potatoes by the way.

Xiaoqing's movements are quick and organized, which makes Aunt Zhang feel much easier. She kneaded the noodles and made them into steamed buns, and when they were steamed, Xiaoqing had already cut the shredded potatoes and green peppers.

Aunt Zhang washed the other pot and poured a large scoop of oil into the pot. When the oil is hot, pour a large pot of shredded potatoes and green peppers into the pan.

Xiaoqing had never made such a big pot of food, so she had to watch Aunt Zhang operate.

When Aunt Zhang took out the spatula for stir-frying, Xiaoqing was completely stunned. It was a shovel with a wooden handle. Watching Aunt Zhang swing a shovel to stir-fry, that posture is really brave and bold.

After making breakfast, Xiaoqing went to call the workers to eat.

In the morning, the mountain air is fresh, birds are singing in the branches, and wildflowers are blooming on the roadside. The brick factory in this valley is full of natural wilderness. After all, Xiaoqing is still a girl, and when she saw those wild flowers, she pinched them in her hand.

On the site, workers are busy making bricks and yards.

Although it was early in the morning, the weather was not too hot, and Xiao Kun was already sweating like rain and soaking wet with the cart.

"It's time to eat, it's time for breakfast!" Xiaoqing shouted loudly, shaking the wildflowers in her hands.

"It's eaten, eaten!" Xiao Kun was already hungry, so he threw down the cart and wanted to leave. The other workers didn't move, looking up at the baby sitting on the tractor.

"You ****** to be reincarnated as a hungry ghost, finish this cart of dirt and leave!" The baby jumps down from the tractor and stops Xiao Kun.

Xiao Kun got angry with the baby in the morning, and lowered his head and bumped into him. The baby stood there like an iron tower, where Xiao Kun could touch him in the slightest, he raised his hand and pulled Xiao Kun to the ground, and then turned over and rode on Xiao Kun.

"Rabbit cub, Lao Tzu has long seen that your turtle son is not pleasing to the eye." The baby raised her fist and hit Xiao Kun on the head, "Lao Tzu wants you to know who is the boss here." ”

"What? Why are you beating people, can't you say something well? Xiaoqing ran over and took the hand of the baby.

The baby smiled and grabbed Xiaoqing's hand with her backhand, "Rabbit cub, if it weren't for Xiaoqing's face, Lao Tzu would have killed you today." ”

Xiao Qing looked at the way the baby looked at her, felt a little disgusted, and quickly broke free of his hand and pulled Xiao Kun up.

"Xiao Kun, are you okay?"

"It's fine." Xiao Kun stood up and wanted to rush up to fight the baby.

The nigger baby waved at Xiao Kun defiantly, "Come on, little turtle son, it's strange if Lao Tzu doesn't beat your doll all over the ground looking for teeth." ”

"Okay, let's eat, we have to eat in the morning and evening." Xiaoqing looked at the baby and said, "Everyone is tired from doing it all morning, and besides, you have the strength to work when you are full." ”

"Alright, let's eat." The baby listened to Xiaoqing's words, waved his hand, and took the lead towards the kitchen.

Xiao Kun and Xiao Qing walked at the back of the line.

"Xiao Kun, how is it, can you stand it." Xiao Qing looked at Xiao Kun, who was soaking wet, and felt a little distressed.

"It's okay, I must have felt tired at first, but I'll be fine in two days." Xiao Kun took off his sweat-soaked shirt and twisted it a few times.

Xiaoqing saw that his shoulders had been rubbed red and swollen by the straps of the cart.

"Xiao Kun, don't quarrel with the baby, he is the nephew of the factory director, in the end this is someone's territory."

"I just don't see that he is convinced, we are here to work, not to sell them into slavery. He cursed and beat people at every turn. Look at these people who are working, one by one, they don't dare to say anything when they see him. ”

Xiao Kun pointed to Zhao San, who slept with him last night, and said, "He just knocked off a few bricks, and the baby slapped him a few times." Uncle Zhao is such a good person, if it weren't for him last night, I would have to sleep on the ground. ”

Xiao Qing raised his eyes to look at the wide brick factory surrounded by iron mesh and brick walls, and felt that he and Xiao Kun felt as if they had walked into a prisoner camp in the movie.

Zhao San looked at the baby walking in front, deliberately full of footsteps, waiting for Xiao Kun and Xiao Qing.

When Xiao Kun and Xiao Qing walked to his side, Zhao San said, "You two stupid boys, how did you come to work in this brick factory!" ”

"What's the matter, Uncle Zhao, is there anything wrong with this brick factory?"

"Zhao San, your skin is itchy, aren't you? Hurry back to eat, what are ****** twittering about? The baby's cry made Zhao San tremble.

Zhao San shook his head and didn't dare to speak anymore.