"Alright."

Mei Qingjiu beckoned to 092, put the two robots into the small world, opened all the curtains, and only then went to open the door, and saw Jiang Heng carrying a small basket outside.

"Mei Xiaojiu, who were you talking to just now? Cat or dog? Jiang Heng asked faintly.

Mei Qingjiu blinked her eyes, "Are you deaf?" I've been busy just now, how can I have time to speak? Focus, is there anyone in there? ”

She opened the door to the end, and the secretary's office was simply set up, with two desks, a large bookcase, and portraits of great leaders hanging on the walls, and classic quotations of leaders hanging next to the portraits.

Jiang Heng didn't speak, after entering, he looked around, and stretched out his head to look under her seat.

Jiang Heng put the basket on her table, "I'm here to bring you breakfast, it's true, I don't know if I'm too busy to go back for breakfast." ”

"Thank you, Brother Xiao Jiang, Brother Xiao Jiang, I really love you to death." Mei Qingjiu jumped over happily, and the basket contained a few pieces of egg stall oil cakes, as well as side dishes and black rice porridge.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, no one, right? Say you're deaf and you still don't believe it. ”

Mei Qingjiu smiled proudly.

As soon as Mei Xiaojiu left, he was dragged up by Xiao Cong to wash, and then taught him to adjust the batter hand in hand, and then put oil to spread the pancakes and beat the eggs.

Mei Qingjiu has already been eaten, "delicious, with the taste of love." ”

"Brother Xiao Jiang, did Xiao Cong teach you to make this oil cake?"

"Hmm."

"It's too explicit."

"It's not explicit or exciting, Brother Xiaojiang, you don't mind if I do this, right?"

Jiang Hengguan'er, seeing a pile of letters on her desk, with his mother's name written on them, knew that Mei Xiaojiu had been confirmed, and the letter was written by her mother.

Curious about the contents, he took a few glances away, and almost choked on his own saliva.

"Black rice production is so high?"

"That's right, the Honghe team has planted more than 100 acres, and it can collect more than 100,000 catties, even if you eat black rice three times a day, this is enough for half a year's ration for the production team, of course, you can't eat three meals a day. When the time comes, I will take a look at the grain station, and if I can sell it, I will sell it, and if I can't, I will keep it all and eat it myself, so that it is the same to pour out other rice and sell it, anyway, there will be more income. ”

"I said she has nothing to do with me, you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Heng put his letter back and saw her work report again.

"You still write, the other party can cut an acre of beans overnight, it must be organized and disciplined, I think people may not go back to eat these beans by themselves. I'm afraid it's for planting, in case someone plants it, and you take the credit for it, it's too late for you to cry. ”

"If you don't say it, I don't even think about it."

"Why don't you write your oil beans?" Yesterday he heard that the beans had been secretly cut.

"I don't plan to report it to the top, this thing is just in our commune."

"Okay."

Then the two went home, said a word to Mei Liangping, and rode back to the production team.

Mei Qingjiu quickly finished eating, put the things in the basket, and said, "I'm going back to the team, I have to go back and see how many days the beans are still before they are harvested." ”

"Then I'll go back with you."

When she arrived, the team was harvesting.

Xie Qiu'an saw that she came back at this time, and thought that the matter of Yousha Bean had an eyebrow.

"Xiaojiu, is there a result of the oil sand bean matter?"

"It's still under investigation, and I'm coming back to see how long it will take for the beans to be harvested."

"I guess it's going to be until the end of the month." Xie Qiu'an said.