Chapter 147: The Iron Rice Bowl Is No More "Iron!!

"I was scared, I didn't dare to go in, if it was broken, I couldn't afford to pay for it, my parents designated the kind that could beat me to death, so what, I'm just watching from the outside, don't pull me along."

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Song Zhizhi didn't expect it to be so expensive, after all, when he first came into contact with this thing in his previous life, it was 2000 years later, and he only bought it for a few hundred yuan at that time.

I didn't expect it to be so expensive now.

But thinking about the price of color TV, Song Zhizhi thinks it's understandable.

It's not that she doesn't have the money to buy it, but she has to think about it, after all, it's not a small amount, at least she has to bring her grandmother over to bargain, otherwise she also feels distressed that the money is spent!

"Zhizhi, do you still buy it?" Meng Qiu Qiu tugged at her sleeve on the side, "Otherwise, you can go to my house, it doesn't cost you money to use it, it's too expensive!" ”

His mother said that the Song family has just started everything, although it seems that it can spend a lot of money and is rich, but in fact, it is all sitting on the mountain, and it will take two years to be financially free.

So although Song Zhizhi won the jackpot, this 2000 is a huge amount of money, and the Song family may not be able to afford it!

"Buy it, but not now, let's go back and study first!" Song Zhizhi followed his words and pulled a few classmates to disperse.

Several other classmates went back to their respective homes, and Song Zhizhi took out the written letter from her schoolbag and walked to the post office, so far she didn't think of what to send to Xiao Junze, so she had to send the letter first.

Meng Qiu Qiu hurriedly followed, and handed the letter he wrote to Song Zhizhi, "And mine, let's go together!" ”

"Okay, together!" Song Zhizhi stretched out her hand to take it, filled in the envelope and then pasted the stamp, and at the moment of pasting the stamp, she suddenly thought that she could send the stamp to Xiao Junze.

The most important thing about stamps in this era is that Xiao Junze is about to go abroad, and the wanderers who are abroad are the most homesick.

He can bring stamps with him, which is convenient and does not take up space, but it is very distinctive.

Just do it, Song Zhizhi immediately selected four sets, the Journey to the West stamps issued in the 70s, the Dream of Red Mansions stamps issued in the 80s, the stamps issued in recent years for the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and the Water Margin, the four masterpieces, put together a neat one!

Song Zhizhi was satisfied with the things and sent them out together in an envelope.

When she turned her head, she saw Meng Qiuqiu, who was staring at her with a face full of grievances, envy, jealousy, and hatred, and that look was simply not too aggrieved.

"Zhizhi, you always give him gifts, always!" Every time he didn't have his share, the last time he received a gift from her was a reference book that he paid for himself.

What kind of gift is that!

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a set too!" Song Zhizhi took out the money, bought four more sets, and put together a version of the four famous books and handed it to him, Meng Qiuqiu smiled and dragged Song Zhizhi out.

"Harm, in fact, I don't have to, it's just that we're all friends, we can't favor one over the other, right, you don't have to buy me another birthday gift this year, it's here, I like it!"

Meng Qiu Qiu clearly couldn't put it down, and he was watching it all the way, touching it non-stop, full of joy.

"Okay, listen to you, if you do well in the independent admissions exam and go to the same school as me, I will give you another big gift, the kind that Xiao Junze doesn't have!"

Song Zhizhi never gave up every opportunity that could give him chicken blood, and the words were said first, as for what it was, I would make it up when the time came!

Hey!

Song Zhizhi pursed his lips and smiled deeply, Meng Qiuqiu didn't pay attention at all, he was very surprised, "Really, this is what you said, you wait and see, I will definitely go to the same school with you!" ”

His current grades are good, he dares to say that he is in the top ten in the whole grade, and no one dares to say that he is not!

Xiao Shengchu, it's very simple, he has taken this gift!

The two walked towards the old street as they spoke, and when they passed by the door of Song Xiuming's house, a figure clearly walked out, but they suddenly turned back to the door like an electric shock.

Song Zhizhi just didn't see it, and when she went up the ladder of a hundred steps, there was a line of sight following her back behind her.

Song Xiuming saw that Song Zhizhi had walked away, and only then came out, and when she came out, she slapped herself on the thigh, she was an elder, what were she afraid of?

What's the matter with hiding from a junior like this!

If it weren't for his strong son...... She's not afraid!

Remembering that her husband was coming back in the evening, she immediately took a small step and went to the braised meat shop in the vegetable market with ten yuan to buy some cold pork head meat, pig ears and other appetizers.

Then I went home and fried several dishes, set a table, and bought two bottles of beer before stopping, just unbuttoned the apron, the door was pushed open, and Zhang Ziqiang and Zhang Ziwen father and son walked in one after the other.

"Mom, how to cook so many dishes!"

Zhang Ziwen looked calm, put down the lesson plan and went to the kitchen to see if there was anyone who could help, while Zhang Ziqiang sat directly on the sofa and picked up the teacup and drank it.

Song Xiuming took out the steaming hot rice in the basin, and put a bowl out together, only to find that Zhang Ziqiang's face was very ugly.

She was suddenly a little wary and handed over the chopsticks, "What's the matter, are you not satisfied with the dishes I made?" I know that you came back, and I bought it for your grandfather, this pig's head meat is not cheap, and it is still the best position on that piece of pig's head meat......"

Before she finished chattering, Zhang Ziqiang suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to eat such a good position in the future, and the family will save some in the future, and I should say that my daughter-in-law wants money, and I can't keep my job!"

Zhang Ziqiang added a peanut mixed with pig's head meat, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, Zhang Ziwen looked up in confusion, Song Xiuming was angry after being stunned, "You are an iron rice bowl, why can't you keep it, iron rice bowl, have you committed a crime, or have you offended someone, Zhang Ziqiang, my mother has not had a good life with you for a few days, you are messing around outside, how much punishment do you ......?"

How can there be no work if there is no messing around and violating discipline!

His family lives on this iron rice bowl, if this is gone, what will the family eat and use, and others will not laugh at her when she goes out?

It was designated that the man in his family was reported for engaging in women outside, and he was living a good life...... The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the more my brain made up, Song Xiuming was about to go crazy and start beating people.

"Mom, don't get excited, you let Dad talk about what the hell is going on!" Zhang Ziwen stopped her and looked at Zhang Ziqiang again, "Dad, tell me quickly, what's going on, and then see if there is any solution." ”

"There is no punishment, but many people have been fired, not only me, but also Lao Li and Lao Zhang, all of whom have been dismissed!"

Zhang Ziqiang was much calmer, but he was extremely depressed.