028 Eat meat

"That's not right." Jin Meiren took the money and counted it, and suddenly shouted in a loud voice.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Is there fake money? Zhao Guodong wiped his hands with the apron on his waist, and then came around, ready to take the money in Jin Meiren's hand and take a look.

"What are you doing? Want to take the money from the old lady? I don't want to live here, I want to rebel, do I? Jin Meiren clenched the money in her hand tightly and looked at Zhao Guodong with wide eyes.

"It's not Sister Jin, don't, don't shout so loudly." Zhao Guodong stammered.

"Why don't I shout so loudly? Besides, if I don't shout louder, I'll call my neighbors if you plot against me. Jin Meiren snorted coldly and glanced at Zhao Guodong with disdain, "However, looking at your, you can't do anything big." ”

"Didn't you say that the money was wrong, I wanted to come over and see if there was something wrong, if there was fake money." Zhao Guodong simply changed the topic, if he continued to talk to this woman, Zhao Guodong would have ten or eight who were not her opponents.

"I'm not saying that the money is fake, I'm saying that your money is wrong." Kim Meiren said.

"What's wrong? Isn't it 300 dollars for rent? "Zhao Guodong doesn't quite understand, is the rent rising?

"In addition to rent, what about your utility bills?" Jin Meiren's eyes widened, and she looked at Zhao Guodong with her hands on her hips, and she was furious if she didn't agree with each other.

"How much is the utility bill?" Zhao Guodong asked.

"Thirty bucks."

"Thirty bucks!? So expensive? Zhao Guodong was surprised and said, "How much water do we use, how much electricity is 30 yuan?" ”

"Don't say far away, look at it, look at the water on the ground, you have to use at least two large basins a day to wash clothes, do you calculate how many basins you use in a month? Yes? This is not counting the water you usually use for bathing, washing your face, brushing your teeth, cooking, and washing vegetables, ah, you can calculate for me, how much money is there? ”

Jin Meiren's words made Zhao Guodong silent, their family does use a lot of water every day, and they have to change Aunt Mei's clothes twice a day, once at noon and once at night, and after each change, you have to hurry up and wash it, otherwise you won't be able to do it when you change it next time, Aunt Mei won't change it, and Aunt Mei's body will be ...... at that time, Zhao Guodong didn't dare to think about it, and went back directly and took out thirty yuan to Jin Meiren.

"That's what it sounds like." When Jin Meiren was about to reach over and get the money, Zhao Guodong suddenly retracted his hand.

"What's wrong? You're playing tricks, aren't you? "Jin Meiren is about to go crazy immediately.

"No, you'll have to write me a receipt." Zhao Guodong's idea in this regard is very decided.

"You ......." Jin Meiren was about to say something, but when she saw the money that was coming soon, she suppressed her anger again, and Mali's Lake District found a piece of paper and wrote a receipt, and handed it to Zhao Guodong, "Here you go." ”

Zhao Guodong took the note and looked at it carefully, and made sure that there was no problem, so he handed the thirty yuan in his hand to Jin Meiren, who got the money, looked at the sun, snorted coldly, and then twisted his fat waist and walked out. Zhao Guodong looked at it and continued to wash his clothes.

After a while, Zhao Guodong washed the clothes and dried them out, Zhao Guodong looked up at the sun, there was still some time before Xiao Yingzi came back, Zhao Guodong returned to the house, plugged in the lamp, and was ready to turn it on to try it, but when he thought about it, it was still daylight, and Zhao Guodong did not twist the lamp in order to save electricity.

From the pile of books, he found a brand-new fountain pen, as well as two large and small notebooks wrapped in black skin, and a bottle of blue ink. Zhao Guodong looked at the front and back for a long time, and moved the position slightly, and then sat on the other side with satisfaction, and just sat down Zhao Guodong stood up and put the lamp and everything neatly in one of his backpacks.

Zhao Guodong took the small notebook, and then took out a dirty ballpoint pen from his pocket, this ballpoint pen was picked up outside the school, it is estimated that which classmate didn't want it and threw it there directly, and it happened that Zhao Guodong picked it up.

Zhao Guodong opened his notebook and wrote seriously:

"Today's salary is 800 yuan, 45 yuan for a table lamp, 28 yuan for books, 6 yuan and 5 cents for two notebooks, 15 yuan for a fountain pen, 2 yuan for vegetables, 2 yuan for meat, 330 yuan for rent, water and electricity, a total of 436 yuan and 5 cents for today, and a balance of 363 yuan and 5 cents."

Zhao Guodong pinched the pocket of his underwear, which contained his living expenses in the past month, and he had to save some money to pay for Xiao Yingzi's tuition, as well as Aunt Mei's medical expenses, which were all big expenses.

Zhao Guodong took out the money and put it in a black wooden box under his bed, this box is the suicide note of everyone in the Seventh Company, Zhao Guodong carefully stroked the black box, "Brothers, I haven't seen you for so many years, are you doing well over there?" ”

Zhao Guodong put the money in it, then put it under the bed, thought about it and took out ten yuan from it, put it in his pocket, calculated the time carefully, Xiao Yingzi was about to come back, Zhao Guodong tied his apron and started to work.

Stuffed with rice, washing vegetables, washing meat, stewing meat, and after a while, the whole yard was filled with the aroma of meat, and the golden beauty smelled the smell of meat, and snorted jealously: "Isn't it just a meal of meat, the old lady has not eaten it, and when the old lady buys meat, you will be envious of the soil buns." As he spoke, he angrily pulled the two sauerkraut on his plate.

Before Xiao Yingzi arrived near the yard, she smelled the fragrance of meat, Xiao Yingzi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in her heart: "The sauerkraut we eat at home is also fine." But Xiao Yingzi's throat still couldn't help moving, so Xiao Yingzi began to recite the text in order to distract herself: "Chirp and chirp, Mulan is a weaver,......。 ”

The closer Xiao Yingzi is to her home, the stronger the taste of the meat, and she can't help but speed up her pace, after all, she is still a child who has just entered junior high school, and it is understandable that she wants to eat a meal of meat.

As soon as I pushed the door, I saw Zhao Guodong busy on the stove, and the rich smell of meat wafted out from the pot at home. Zhao Guodong saw that Xiao Yingzi was back, so he said, "Hurry up and wash your hands, clean up, and we'll eat right away." ”

Xiao Yingzi quickly washed her hands and sat at the table, waiting for the food to come.