Then I turned the handlebars of the bicycle and went in the direction of my house.

It's five o'clock, and it's time for the milk to be delivered in the afternoon.

The milk-delivering uncle was a foreigner, tall and dark-skinned.

Every day, I will deliver milk on time and on time, once at 8 o'clock in the morning and once at 5 o'clock in the evening, regardless of wind and rain, never stopping.

In addition, his milk is very pure and not mixed with water, so basically everyone in the village who sets milk is set by him, and the milk industry is completely monopolized by him.

He was in the alley, riding his bicycle with two milk buckets hanging from it, shouting, "Milk, fresh milk!" Milk, fresh milk! ”

This voice is not unresonant. Even Ding Wanqing and Xiao He, who were standing on the road, heard it.

Xiao He paused for an instant, and immediately began to look for the direction of Uncle Milk, Ding Wanqing next to her also pricked up her ears, and after a while, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the alley not far in front of her, her tone was extremely uncertain, "It seems to be a ...... from there."

Uncle was riding a bicycle, shouting as he walked, and his voice kept changing.

I thought it was just now, but it doesn't seem to be anymore.

Ding Wanqing shook her head and muttered, "It doesn't seem right." ”

Xiao He walked a few steps towards the middle of the road at the moment, and then opened his throat and shouted, "Someone ordered milk!" ”

This voice, he used his strength, can be described as extremely loud.

Not only did the uncle who ordered the milk hear it, but even everyone who came home heard it.

At this moment, everyone was shocked again, and the discussion rose again.

Obediently, Xiao He, what is this doing, eating meat and setting milk, this is developed!

A young man on a bicycle smiled at him and shouted, "I said, Hezi, it looks like you've been in good luck lately." ”

The person who spoke was Wang Lei, a brick factory worker.

The brick factory is divided into two workshops, one workshop and two workshops, Xiao He just went to the second workshop, and Wang Lei happened to be in the second workshop, and colleagues often have the two of them, so they are familiar.

However, Xiao He was only eighteen at that time, and his body was thin and weak, unlike Wang Lei, who was twenty-two years old and fat, and he was a young man who was used to hard labor!

Wang Lei's family is actually not in good condition, his parents are disabled, in order to make a living, he first raised chickens, later raised sheep, and raised pigs, in short, all the good years were used to do farm work.

It may be that the less he has anything, the more he likes it, and he especially likes to deal with readers.

Xiao He happens to be a high school student again, and these years, high school students can be regarded as intellectuals.

So Wang Lei is really good to him, he can't finish the work, Wang Lei helps him do it, there is no food to eat at noon, Wang Lei divides his own half of him, although it is not a good thing, steamed potatoes and sweet potatoes, but he has never been stingy.

But later, Xiao He really couldn't support the wall in the mud, he either drank or played cards, and the people who were with him were all well-known bastards in the village, and they didn't do the right thing together.

Wang Lei also persuaded him a few times, but Xiao He didn't listen to a word at that time, and Wang Lei, who came and went like this, was estranged from him, after all, different people have different paths.

He still has his parents to support, and his younger brothers and sisters are waiting for him to earn tuition for them, Wang Lei has no heart, and he is purely curious to ask, if you want to say malicious, there is really no one.

Xiao He didn't mind his words.

He was originally that kind of person, what did he care, he responded with a smile, "Quit it, don't play." ”

He regretted it in his previous life, let alone live again in this life, if he is still interested in those, it is really hopeless!

Hearing him say this, many people laughed, laughed and scolded two bragging, and it was lively for a while, as if the village committee was holding a meeting.

Xiao He's answer made Wang Lei's first reaction a little surprised, but he immediately shouted, "Okay, brother!" ”

After speaking, he gave him a thumbs up and gave him an affirmative look, "Good job!" ”

Whether others believe it or not, he was the first to believe it!

Although Xiao He is still bad at drinking and playing cards, he has an advantage that he does not lie!

Sometimes Wang Lei admires him a lot, what he has done, as long as he does it, he dares to admit it!

I really can't do this.

At this moment, the milk-buying uncle rode through the dirt alley and rode a bicycle with two large white buckets to the crowd and shouted, "Who, who ordered milk?" ”

Seeing that the uncle was coming, Xiao He hurriedly beckoned, "I'm me!" ”

After speaking, he immediately ran towards the uncle, "How much is two copies a month?" ”

Hearing Xiao Heding's two servings, not only the uncle who delivered the milk was stunned for a moment, but even the people watching the excitement were stunned.

"Hey, hey, do you hear me, two copies!"

"What? Two copies? ”

Everyone looked at Xiao He suspiciously, muttering in their hearts.

What about swinging?

Stinky show!

There are two children who don't know what happened?

The uncle smiled, and a mouthful of white teeth leaked out of his square black face, "Two children?" ”

Generally, the family is only for children, Xiao He ordered two copies this time, and the uncle naturally felt that their family was two children.

"Daughter-in-law and child, a total of two." After Xiao He finished speaking, he smiled and pointed to Ding Wanqing, who was holding He He behind him.

Over the years, because of his own bastard, Ding Wan and the child have been living a hungry and full life, He He looks much shorter than his peers.

Ding Wanqing is even thinner like a bean sprout, with a sallow complexion, which makes people feel distressed when they look at it.

Now that he has earned money, he naturally wants to make up for his wife and children, and besides, there is no such thing as only ordering milk for children, right?

Hearing that he had ordered milk for his daughter-in-law, the uncle leaked an intriguing expression, he leaned towards Xiao He, and whispered with a worried face: "Isn't there one?" I can't ask for it, but now it's family planning, and ultrasound is fined!! ”

He was miserable by the superbirth policy, and the originally good workers were demoted and fired, so he embarked on the road of selling milk, and he had to pay a fine every year, and his life was really difficult.

What the countryside pays attention to is a passion, and the most important thing here is care.

Uncle really wants to persuade this kid, don't dare to go against the country, it's yourself who suffers!

Xiao He couldn't cry or laugh, he cleared his throat, "That's not possible, it's just that my daughter-in-law is not in good health, drink some milk to replenish her body." ”

Seeing him say so much that the uncle is relieved, the co-author is not a second child, he is rich.

He smiled, "It's not a second child, four cents for a pound of milk, half a pound in the morning and half a pound in the evening, and after thirty days, I will collect twenty-four yuan from you." ”

The uncle who delivered the milk introduced the situation clearly in one breath.

Xiao He was not ambiguous, he took out twenty-four yuan from his small bag and handed it over, and then pointed in the direction of his house, "Behind Aunt Zhang's house, next to Tian Da'an's house." ”

The rural row houses, row by row, are very recognizable, the uncle has been sending milk in this village for many years, and the families are basically familiar, and they understand the location of Xiao He's family at once.

He nodded, "Okay, it starts tomorrow, it's eight o'clock if it's late, it's eight o'clock if it's early, it's basically this time period, it will definitely not exceed eight and a half, you listen to it." ”

Xiao He smiled gently, "Okay! ”

After saying everything that should be said, the uncle got on his bicycle again and shouted hard, "Milk, send milk." ”

At this time, the people on the side of the road were completely stunned.

What a situation!

In this era when families are not rich, in this era of encouraging hard work to get rich, second-rate people who are lazy and lazy make a lot of money?

What about writing a novel?

It's outrageous!

A middle-aged woman with her legs propped up her bicycle was surprised: "Good guy, second-rate people can drink milk?" I even ordered one for his high school daughter-in-law! What's wrong with this world? ”