Chapter 19 has a nice name
The young man was stunned at first, his eyes fell on Susie's face, and his ears quickly turned red, "That, hello comrade, is there something wrong?" β
Susie smiled, "I want to ask a comrade for a favor." β
The young man straightened his chest, "You say." β
"That, we are educated youths from the horn production team, and we came to Bluestone Town to buy things, but there are too many things, we can't take them, I want to borrow your carΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Susie said in a quieter voice.
She also knows how outrageous her words are, and people don't know you, so she dares to take care of other people's cars.
The young man looked at Susie and said without hesitation: "Yes, I am also an educated youth, and I am in the nearby seven-row production team." I also know your team leader, Chen Changqing. β
"What about the things you bought? I happened to take a leave of absence today, so it's okay to send you back. β
Tian Xiaohui and Zhao Tingting, who were standing behind Susie, glanced at each other, and a thought arose in their hearts, this can be borrowed from the car, Susie is really a cow.
Susie herself was embarrassed, "It's in the grocery store." β
The young man unlocked the car and pushed it forward.
Susie asked, "Don't know your name yet?" β
The young man turned his head and grinned to reveal a mouthful of white teeth: "My name is Ruan Zhonghua." β
Soft China?
Susie couldn't hold back her laughter for a while, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm not laughing at you." β
Ruan Zhonghua held the handlebar with one hand and picked her head with the other, not knowing what Susie was laughing at.
At this time, the output of Chinese cigarettes was only a few thousand boxes a year, which were used to entertain foreign guests or distribute to embassies abroad, and were basically not circulated in the market.
Ruan Zhonghua doesn't smoke, he didn't know that there was such a cigarette brand, and he didn't know that there would be soft Chinese cigarettes and hard Chinese cigarettes in the future.
Susie whispered, "Your name - pretty nice." β
"My name is Susie."
She turned her head, "These two are also educated youths of the horn production team, Tian Xiaohui and Zhao Tingting." β
Ruan Zhonghua smiled at the two, "Hello."
Tian Xiaohui poked Zhao Tingting, "His teeth are so white." β
Zhao Tingting glanced at Ruan Zhonghua, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and then looked at the watch on his wrist, she estimated that this person's family must be no different.
Walking to the side of the daily miscellaneous, Ruan Zhonghua helped move the things out.
The big iron pot was not very easy to fix, so Susie sold another roll of hemp rope, buckled the iron pot upside down on the seat, and then fixed it.
Three aluminum buckets, which contain bowls and chopsticks, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, kitchen knives, cutting boards, machetes, alum seeds, mosquito coils and other miscellaneous items.
Ruan Zhonghua hung a bucket next to the back seat of the bicycle, and another one was fixed to the back seat of the bike.
He pushed his bike forward.
A few girls only carried a hot water bottle, this thing did not dare to put it in the car, otherwise the glass liner would easily break, and Susie also had a hoe in her hand.
Passing by the restaurant in the town, Susie originally planned to invite Ruan Zhonghua to dinner, but Ruan Zhonghua refused to say anything, so Susie bought some steamed buns, which were everyone's lunch.
After eating, I set off, and along the way, several people talked and laughed, and quickly became familiar with each other.
It turned out that Ruan Zhonghua was the leader of the educated youth of the seven-row production team, he was from the provincial capital, and he got the bicycle from his home.
chattered all the way, and the seven or eight miles of road was unconsciously there.
When she arrived at the entrance of the village, Susie looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and she didn't know if Qiao Mu and Yuan Gang had eaten.
When I entered the courtyard, I happened to meet Chen Changqing and a few educated youths coming out, still holding a sickle in their hands, and it seemed that they were going to work.
Chen Changqing looked at the few people who entered the door, and shouted a little exaggeratedly, "China! The wind that brought you here today? β
Ruan Zhonghua smiled: "I'll help them send things back." β
Chen Changqing stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Then don't be busy walking, stay here to eat at night." β
He raised the scythe in his hand, "I'll go to work first, and we'll talk about it later." β
Ruan Zhonghua just smiled and didn't answer his words much.
Susie had already walked to the stove house with the steamed buns.
In the stove house, Qiao Mu and Yuan Gang were sweating profusely and pasting the stove with mud.
Susie looked at the stove, which was almost exactly the same as the one next to her, and she should draw a scoop from the gourd.
She stood at the door, "You two haven't eaten lunch yet, hurry up and wash your hands and eat something first, and we'll get it later." β
Qiao Mu looked up, "Okay, come on." β
The two washed their hands and came out, and Susie handed them a bag of steamed buns, and went over to help carry things into the house.
After the things were unloaded, Ruan Zhonghua pushed the car and turned around, and Susie hurriedly said, "Huazi, don't be busy walking, just have dinner here." β
Ruan Zhonghua waved his hand, "No, it's hard to walk when it's dark, I'm afraid of falling." β
Tian Xiaohui hurriedly got a glass of water from the stove house and handed it to him, "Then you have to drink saliva before you go." β
Ruan Zhonghua drank it all in one gulp and waved his hand at everyone, "I'm leaving, you are welcome to play in the seven-row production team." β
Susie stopped him, "Huazi, when the autumn harvest is over, you come over early to play, let's get something delicious." β
Ruan Zhonghua smiled heartily and stepped into the car, "Okay, I will definitely come." β
"Shall I bring a friend?"
Susie waved at him, "No problem, just bring a few more friends." β
She found that some people are really capable, Yuan Gang counts one, Ruan Zhonghua counts one, they are all the kind of helpful people who don't ask for anything in return.
Qiao Mu stood at the door of the stove house, eating a big bite of steamed buns, while squinting his eyes and watching Ruan Zhonghua's back disappear at the gate of the courtyard.
Susie and the others moved their things into the house, and Zhao Tingting took a pen and paper out, moved a small stool and sat on the edge of the bed, and carefully settled the accounts.
The things I bought just now, except for the industrial vouchers, were all paid by Susie.
She took a small notebook and wrote it down.
After settling the accounts, Zhao Tingting listed in detail how much everyone should pay.
Susie glanced at it and exclaimed, "Tingting, you have done a really good job in this form, and the professional accountant is afraid that this is it." β
Zhao Tingting was very happy, turned around and smiled at Susie, "My mother is an accountant, and I learned this from her." β
Susie gave her a thumbs up.
She continued: "I'll go to Aunt Lan's house to buy some eggs and vegetables, who wants to go with me?" β
When they went to Qingshi Town today, they originally planned to buy some meat, but they didn't have meat tickets and couldn't buy it.
Even the eggs asked for tickets, and in the end I didn't buy any food.
Tian Xiaohui and Zhao Tingting said in unison, "I'll go!" β
The last three went out together.
The courtyard door of Aunt Lan's house was still open, and Aunt Lan was still sitting in front of the sewing machine, but there was a middle-aged man sitting next to the door, and a cane was leaning against the chair where the man was sitting.
The man was not angry, he quickly glanced at a few people, and then stared at Susie's face carefully.
This scrutiny is not the kind of scrutiny that men do to women, but with a certain sense of research.
Susie estimated that this was Aunt Lan's husband, and she smiled at the man.