Jiang Xiaochi reminded: "Uncle Jiang, I haven't bought the TV yet, don't forget to set aside the money for the TV first." ”

Jiang Dawu patted his crotch pocket: "I left it out early, your aunt was afraid that I would lose it, so she deliberately sewed me a bosom." ”

Jiang Xiaochi felt that there was nothing wrong with him, so he nestled and touched his round belly.

Jiang Dawu: "Second girl, are you sure you don't want to buy a TV first, if you don't bring money, Uncle Jiang can give you a cushion first." ”

Song Lao Er shook his head clearly: "The girl said, our family is waiting for the state to send it." ”

Jiang Xiaochi nodded, the TV is not in a hurry, the main thing is that the current size can no longer satisfy his curiosity about TV. What's more, the Spring Festival Gala will not be until the end of the year, not to mention, "Shanghai Tang" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" have not yet opened their eyes, and the rest of the films are no longer popular, and I am not interested in what is in a hurry.

At the end of the first round of money counting, the three little girls started the second round.

The work attitude is extremely rigorous.

Niu Huahua's brother and sister are also envious: "Second sister-in-law, it seems that your family has also earned a lot." ”

Jiang Xiaochi: "We divide it equally. However, my family has a lot of expenses, and there are many people who are worried about it, so it's good not to borrow from others. ”

Song Lao Er nodded and looked at the director: "Director, is there any loan policy ...... now?"

The director scratched his head, where did he come from, and he dared to think about anything.

Although he said it in his heart, he still explained the specific policy of peasant loans to Song Laoer.

Jiang Xiaochi didn't listen, as long as he could bring out the money these days, he would take advantage of the country, and the people would not suffer at all anyway.

Jiang Xiaochi saw that there was a phone next to him, thinking that there was still something to do, so he borrowed the phone like the director.

If nothing else, you should be a TV like the 21st century, you can buy it if you want.

Today's TV is still hard currency, and you can't buy a ticket without anyone.

Huang Dahe had a headache when he received a call from Jiang Xiaochi, this lost and recovered sister didn't ask herself to do anything when she came back, but whenever she spoke, she spent money to buy things.

For Dahe, he has the heart to draw one for Jiang Xiaochi with paper, and he is his sister, if he is his brother-in-law, he would have already divorced the second child of the Song Dynasty and married another one.

Patronizing and chatting, Jiang Xiaochi almost forgot that the main thing he was busy with was his stomach.

Several people chatted while eating, and Kou Laoxi and his family were busy with how to feed them.

Kou Laoxi baked pies, and the pillar mother made wontons.

Song Lao Er is okay, even if he can eat, it is considered a normal food range. Jiang Dawu's brother and sister tossed around for most of the night, and they were infected by the atmosphere, two big bowls of wontons and seven or eight pies for one person, and they didn't treat Kou Laoxi and his family as outsiders at all.

But on the other hand, Jiang Xiaochi is a little unsightly, as if he has never eaten, waiting to be fed. The wontons are empty and the pies are filled with pies.

Kou Laoxi was in charge of eating and branding, and kept saying in his mouth: "Girl, eat slowly, you can eat as much as you want." ”

Regardless of the food and the addition, and surrounded the warm small stove, Jiang Xiaochi's cheeks were unceremoniously thrown away.

……

Song Lao Er: "Girl, don't eat it!" ”

Jiang Xiaochi was reluctant to put the pie in his mouth: "Eat two more last, but it's beef filling." ”

Jiang Dawu was a little uncomfortable when he heard it, why did the second child owe you or what, have you never eaten beef, or have you never eaten beef, it is like a famine at home.

Looking at Jiang Xiaochi's bulging belly, he can't say anything, compared to his daughter-in-law's pregnancy, the conditions are not good, maybe he can eat like this, but he can't say.

Song Lao Er was as well-behaved as a little daughter-in-law, and discussed: "I have to go to the market in a while, and I have to help Uncle Jiang ......buy the TV when I go back."

Jiang Xiaochi: "...... Then last up is a bowl of ravioli. ”

Song Lao Er looked at the pot, and he didn't know if it was enough for a bowl.

The customers in the breakfast shop dispersed and drank the last drop of soup at the bottom of the bowl, Jiang Xiaochi was willing to put down the dishes and chopsticks, first touched his round stomach with satisfaction, and then burped happily.

Everyone was embarrassed, and said in their hearts: This belly is pregnant and bulging, it is simply eaten by strength, one bite at a time.

Zhuzi's mother owed: "This time the eldest sister is full, right?" Then he looked at the empty stuffing basin, and he could only serve vinegar if he was not full.

Jiang Xiaochi: "It's almost." ”

Mother Pillar: "......"

It's not that I feel sorry for my own things, but I'm really worried that Jiang Xiaochi's stomach is broken.

Jiang Xiaochi: "I haven't done anything yet, and I can't delay all the time on eating." ”

Song Laoer's heart hanging in his throat finally fell, don't eat too much, squeeze the child in his belly and have no place.

Originally, Kou Laoxi and his family had not yet reached the point of closing the stall, but today was different from usual, the fillings prepared today were all for Jiang Xiaochi's stomach, even if they didn't want to close the stall, there were no materials to continue to operate.

What's more, the two of them were very curious about the wholesale market in Jiang Xiaochi's mouth, and they couldn't wait to go over with Jiang Xiaochi and study the purchase channels by the way.

Going to the wholesale market is a serious matter, but there is one thing as important as the wholesale market that has not yet been done.

Jiang Dawu's money bag is still in his arms, not to mention that there are many people on the road, and it is not appropriate to go shopping with a money bag as big as that.

Kou Laoxi and his family needed to put together the breakfast orders first, and after a few people agreed, Song Laoer drove the tractor to the rural credit cooperatives first with one foot on the accelerator.

When a few people arrived at the credit union, the time was just right, and as soon as the staff sat down to make tea and had nothing to do, Jiang Xiaochi and a few people rushed in.

The staff was startled, glanced at the bag in Jiang Dawu's hand and misunderstood: "Fellow, we are not a purchasing station, if you want to sell agricultural products, you have to go next door to us." ”

In any case, the attitude of the staff is still good. If this is left in the department store and sees such a group of people entering, how can it be stared at.

Jiang Dawu smiled: "Comrade, that's right, we're here to save money." ”

The staff also knew that they had misunderstood: "Save for a few years, fill in a list first." ”

Jiang Dawu: "If you don't save for a few years, you can use it for a lifetime, and it will be convenient to use money in the future." ”

The staff was enthusiastic: "Uncle, I didn't say you. There is a way to save money, this time you will survive first, and when you save more next time, I will help you take it out and save it for a fixed time. Our credit union fixed deposit is very high. ”

Jiang Dawu: "Then dare to be kind, if you are not in a hurry to use the money next time, I will save all the money for a fixed time." ”

Staff: "If you have money, you can still buy bonds, uncle, how much do you save, if you can't buy a bond, it will be appreciated." ”

Jiang Dawu thought about it for a while, and when he saw that Jiang Xiaochi and Song Lao Er didn't say anything, he still shook his head: "Wait for the next time, I'll go back and discuss with my wife." ”

79 years? ”

Jiang Dawu thought about it for a while, and when he saw that Jiang Xiaochi and Song Lao Er didn't say anything, he still shook his head: "Wait for the next time, I'll go back and discuss with my wife." ”

79 years? ”

Jiang Dawu thought about it for a while, and when he saw that Jiang Xiaochi and Song Lao Er didn't say anything, he still shook his head: "Wait for the next time, I'll go back and discuss with my wife." ”

79 years? ”