"Yo, there are still people who use dung stamps as food stamps to buy food, so everyone is a fool, right?"

A sharp mockery sounded, and the female supply and marketing cooperative, who sold peach shortbread, looked at Li Ailan with disgust, and shouted loudly, for fear that others would not know what Li Ailan had done.

She said that she thought that her peach shortbread was a scorched and sticky stinky girl, and she was a poor ghost who didn't even have food stamps for a long time.

They are all members of the supply and marketing cooperatives, and everyone knows each other even if they are not familiar with each other.

When the grain seller heard the peach crisp seller say this, he asked by the way.

"What's going on? Did she go to you too? ”

The female supply and marketing cooperatives snorted twice, "No, she can't afford two cents a pound of peach shortbread, and she says that my peach shortbread is burnt and mushy!" I thought he was a rich master, but it turned out that he was carrying a dung ticket and wanted to be a fake and real low-flow goods! ”

"You ...... You guys are talking nonsense, I ...... I'm not ......" Li Ailan was about to cry angrily.

The eyes of the people around her all fell on her.

Looking at her eyes, they were all disgusted, as if she had done something unseemly.

It's obviously a food stamp that she got in exchange for four yuan and eight cents, how can it be a dung stamp?

"You lied to me, you wanted to cheat my food stamps." Li Ailan came up with the only reason that could be explained.

"Bah, you open your dog's eyes to see if it's a dung stamp or a food stamp, you poor ghost who can't read a single word, don't you get out of here!"

"You ......" Li Ailan wanted to do it angrily, but the female supply and marketing cooperatives who sold grain were very fat, and Li Ailan was not her opponent at all.

can only rush out of the supply and marketing cooperative.

She asked someone where the grain store was, and as soon as the ticket was taken out, she was ridiculed again.

Li Ailan cried breathlessly, and scolded Li Jinfeng vigorously for not giving her food stamps, so she let herself come out to buy food.

also said that he wanted to give Li Jinfeng a good look when he went back.

……

After several days, Li Jinfeng finally went to work in the production team, or to do the dirty and smelly work in the pig farm of the production team.

Captain Zhao Zhongxing saw it in his eyes, and his impression of Li Jinfeng in his heart once again rose a lot.

The two unmarried granddaughters of the Li family, in his opinion, are not as good as Li Jinfeng.

So before Li Jinfeng worked, Zhao Zhongxing also specially asked, "Jinfeng, the work in the pig farm is dirty and smelly, why don't I change you to an easier job?" It just so happens that you don't have all the top on your head! ”

Zhao Zhongxing said this, which means that he is willing to open the back door for Li Jinfeng.

Li Jinfeng rejected Zhao Zhongxing's kindness to change her job, "It's okay, Uncle Zhao, I can do it, I'm not afraid of smelliness, dirty, and cleanliness!" By the way, Uncle Zhao, if Li Ailan is not willing to do this job, let me do the work of pig! ”

The work of pig is not limited to morning or evening, as long as it is done when Zhao Zhongxing checks in the evening.

And the work score is still high, even if Li Jinfeng goes to the county seat, he can finish the work.

In this way, no one can say anything about her going to the county seat.

"Done! If Li Ailan is not willing to do it, this job will be given to you! Zhao Zhongxing said softly.

He hoped that Li Ailan would not do it, the easy work of herding cattle before, and the beneficial work of pig feces now, he arranged it for Li Ailan for the sake of Li Fuman's face.

If Li Ailan is unwilling to do it, he still has rough work, tiring work, heavy work, and unprofitable work for her to do.