Chapter Ninety-Eight: Isn't It Crazy?

Li Siyu didn't talk nonsense much, and took someone home to get food first.

She could also see that Gao Yuan was in a hurry.

"Then let's go first."

Li Siyu took people home, Gao Yuan pushed the car, and the two people on the road talked about work from time to time.

When she got home, the old lady saw the stranger and gave her a warm welcome.

"Mom, this is Comrade Gao Yuan of the textile factory." Li Siyu introduced.

"This is my mother."

Gao Yuan immediately stepped forward with a smile and shook hands, "I don't know that Auntie is here, she didn't bring a gift, so I will definitely visit me next time." ”

He didn't know that there were so many people in Li Siyu's family, thinking that just her and Li Chengcai were in a hurry and didn't bring gifts when they came.

"Don't be so polite." The old lady didn't care about this either, it was mainly people who came to buy food.

"Come and play when you're fine."

To be polite, it is still necessary.

Gao Yuan nodded, "Definitely." "I'll have to keep in touch with each other in the future.

Li Siyu took him to the kitchen and asked him to carry a bag of white noodles.

"This ......"

Gao Yuan looked at several bags of grain in surprise, the rice was open in the bag, and there were two bags of grain inside, and it seemed that they were all fine grains!

"So much food!"

He didn't even know what to say.

This must be 500 pounds, right?

Li Siyu hooked the corners of his mouth, and then said calmly: "Oh, we usually eat these grains." My mother doesn't like to eat coarse grains, so she eats some fine grains. ”

Isn't that crazy? Is it enough?

Sure enough, hearing her words, Gao Yuan was directly stunned.

Let's not talk about how much is so much fine grain, even if you take the money, you can't find a place to buy it?

Sure enough, the object of the deputy director of the grain factory is not ordinary, there has always been no shortage of grain, and all the food is fine grain.

Envy →_→

"In this way, I will give you a piece of five for this white flour, and now the black market is two and one pounds a piece, but there is no white like you."

Gao Yuan looked at Li Siyu, this price was the highest price he offered, and the method was even higher.

Li Siyu lowered his head and thought for a while.

Looking at it from afar, the heart is unstable, this price is definitely okay, but looking at other people's luxury, it is estimated that it can't be valued?

It's a little bottomless.

Li Siyu raised his head and said, "This price is okay, just give me a piece of four." ”

And this good thing, Gao Yuan has a smile on his face.

"But I still need to sell some of this, and if I can't eat raw worms, I'll be blind."

Li Siyu showed him the grain before with this idea.

Gao Yuan looked at the pile of grain, indeed, so much grain, it is still very hot now, and if it is not good, there will be worms.

Although you can eat bugs, they are certainly not as delicious as not having bugs.

"That's no problem, I have a lot of friends, I can still do this." Gao Yuan felt that this was a very good opportunity.

After all, Li Siyu can get food, and food is urgently needed now.

Seeing these grains, Gao Yuan couldn't stay anymore.

"I'll take it back first, this is the money, I'll give you the news tomorrow."

Li Siyu collected the money and asked Li Chengcai to help him tie the food to the back seat.

"It's not very stable, you better be careful on the road."

The noodle bag is still not easy to tie, and Li Siyu sees that it is easy to fall off.

Gao Yuan also saw that he was not very stable, he circled around the bicycle, and asked Li Chengcai to help him.

The end result is:

Takato tied the noodle bag to his back.

"Aren't you tired?" Li Siyu couldn't breathe when he looked at him.

Gao Yuan boarded the bicycle, "Secretary Li, I won't tell you more, I'll go first!" We'll talk about it next time. ”

Looking at the high speed of the bicycle riding out, Li Siyu couldn't help but feel ashamed.

I hope this man won't be killed when he gets home......

However, Gao Yuan was not killed, but he was just tired.

After sending Gao Yuan away, Li Siyu returned home and divided all the grain into fifty catties and put it in a bag.

Not so many people can buy 100 catties of fine grains at a time, after all, everyone eats more coarse grains.

The old lady saw that she was done with her work, so she approached her and said, "Siyu, have we sold all this grain?" ”

She usually doesn't ask about these things, but she looks at the move, and these things are really not easy to take.

But it's sold, what will you eat in the future?

Li Siyu nodded and said, "I have already put grain in the new house, so I can buy it here, and it will be difficult to get it if it is saved." ”

In fact, he sold it to Gao Yuan Grain, just to let him help him contact people and reduce some trouble.

That's what she wants to do.

The old lady saw that she had an idea, so she didn't ask much, anyway, what the old girl did was right.

After dinner in the evening, Lin Cheng came again, talked to Li Siyu and left.

Such days are both bland and comfortable.

The day before the move, Gao Yuan came over to pull the grain, because Li Siyu didn't want others to know, so he came with a cart.

He came forward to sell grain to Li Siyu and gave him a dime per catty.

Although a dime is a lot, it can also reduce some of her risks and not have to go out and show her face.

Gao Yuan is also very happy, why? Who wouldn't be happy if they made extra money?

After all the grain was sold, Li Siyu also began to move.

Lin Cheng didn't know where to get a small truck to help move.

"Auntie, you don't have to be busy, we just need to work." Lin Cheng ran over to pick up the big burden that the old lady was carrying.

The old lady nodded with a smile and said yes, looking at a few small busy work, she sat next to her.

When he arrived at the family courtyard in the mine, Lin Cheng began to help move things down again.

Li Siyu's neighbor is a front-line worker in the mine, with two workers at home, two children and an elderly man.

Sixty square meters is a little smaller, but it is enough for them to live.

"Secretary Xiao Li has moved." Qi Shuquan, the male owner of the neighborhood, came out and saw several people busy working.

Li Siyu turned his head and nodded with a smile, "Yes, Brother Qi didn't go to work?" ”

Qi Shuquan walked over and said, "I took a day off for something today." ”

After he finished speaking, he reached out to help Lin Cheng carry the wooden bed.

This wooden bed is the second-hand wooden bed that Li Siyu bought at the beginning, and it is not broken, and it can still be used, so they moved it together.

"Thank you, Brother Qi." Li Siyu is not a person without eyesight, everyone has reached out to help you, so naturally I want to thank you.

"You're welcome, we'll be neighbors from now on." Qi Shuquan doesn't have those hearts.

After helping to move the house, the old lady cooked the meal, Li Siyu went to call him, but this person still didn't come.

I can't call it anymore.

"Secretary Xiao Li, I'm just a handle, I don't need to eat." Qi Shuquan is quite tough, no matter how you say it.

Li Siyu had no choice but to bring a big bowl of dishes, buckle it in his small basin and leave.