After breakfast.

Jiang Ping'an left the commune compound with a urea bag.

There were cigarettes, alcohol, and sugar in his pocket, all of which Chen Xiuzhen helped to pick.

If you don't count the materials in the space, with Jiang Ping'an's income, he can't afford to buy these things.

It's easy to say about the money, but the key is that the ticket is not easy to get.

In good conscience, Chen Zezhong's family is really good to Jiang Ping'an.

Especially Chen Zezhong and Jiang Xiaofang, they also overtook Jiang Ping'an's tolerance for Chen Xiuzhen.

This tolerance is heavy, even if Jiang Ping'an has no heart or lungs, it is impossible to be indifferent.

After finding a place to carry people, Jiang Ping'an put everything into the storage space and prepared to go back to the production team.

I never thought that when I passed by the commune, I actually met Zhuang Zhenjun.

The two met once in the commune before Jiang Ping'an entered the city last year, and after meeting here, they were particularly affectionate.

"Good guys, you don't rest during the New Year?" Jiang Ping'an clasped hands with him and asked with a smile.

Zhuang Zhenjun said with a wry smile:

"The workers are going to work tomorrow, and the leaders are going to entertain, so I can't go to the countryside to buy something back?"

"But as you said, this is the New Year, and I'm embarrassed to go to other people's houses to beg for comfort."

"So I'm fooling around today, and I'm going to walk around tomorrow."

"You're a hard buyer!" Jiang Ping'an sighed and let go of his hand.

Zhuang Zhenjun took out a bag of peonies, handed one to Jiang Ping'an, and said with a smile:

"That's what I said, but as long as I can improve, I can do anything."

"Yo he, listen to what you mean, this market is going to rise!" Jiang Ping'an took out a match and said with a smile.

"Use mine." Zhuang Zhenjun took out a kerosene lighter from his pocket, lit the fire, and lit a cigarette for Jiang Ping'an.

"To borrow my brother's auspicious words, if it goes well, it won't be long before I can be promoted to a deputy department."

"Congratulations!" Jiang Ping'an smiled, since Zhuang Zhenjun has announced it, it is estimated that the promotion will not be far away.

After lighting the cigarette, he took the lighter from Zhuang Zhenjun's hand.

With a pull of his fingers, he made a flower, and the lighter rolled between his fingers, and asked with a smile:

"It's a rarity! Where did you get it? ”

"It was picked up from a brother in a compound." Zhuang Zhenhua replied with a smile.

Seeing him playing with this lighter, he couldn't help but be curious: "This style is good-looking, teach me quickly." ”

"Practice makes perfect, I'll teach you a few points, you see ...... like this," Jiang Ping'an said with a smile.

Zhuang Zhenjun studied for a while, but he couldn't learn it, his fingers were stiff like wooden sticks, and he was a little depressed.

"Don't learn, clumsy, your ability is all in your mouth." Jiang Ping'an didn't have a good airway.

"After being your master for half a day, I confiscated this firebolt, and I don't want you for nothing."

"Since my brother wants to improve, I can't stand idly by, when you come to this place at night, I will sell you some good things."

Zhuang Zhenjun was overjoyed, nodded again and again, held his hand and said:

"Good brother, you have done me a great favor, if you have something to do in the future, just take orders."

Jiang Ping'an smiled, withdrew his hand, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Don't see outside, I will inevitably ask you for trouble in the future."

Not to mention that Zhuang Zhenjun wants to be promoted to deputy department, even if he is not promoted, he has the heart to make friends.

This year's buyers, who go south and north, are well-informed and have a wide range of channels, and there is no harm in making a few more friends.

In the future, after Jiang Ping'an joins the work, he needs to weave a network of relationships.

In terms of the source of materials, it is indispensable to use these purchasers as a cover.

Jiang Ping'an has been friends with Zhuang Zhenjun since last year, which can be regarded as a rainy day.

After the two talked for a while, they made an appointment to meet in the evening, and Jiang Ping'an said goodbye and left.

Amazing!

On the way, Jiang Ping'an met Er Nier and his family again.

Ernier seemed to have cried, in a bad mood, and with sadness on her brow.

After seeing Jiang Ping'an, she smiled, and shouted from afar: "Brother Ping'an!" ”

"Haha, Ernier, are you going back?" Jiang Ping'an asked with a smile.

Ernier nodded and said, "What if you don't go back?" ”

"This married daughter is like water spilled out, she can't stay in her parents' house all the time, right?"

"Hey, these days, whether it's my mother-in-law's family or my mother's family, there is a shortage of food to eat."

"I'll go back to my parents' house for a night before leaving, it's good that my parents don't pick up people, I can't be blind, right?"

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said: "I said why your eyes are red, it turns out that you are reluctant to leave!" ”

As he spoke, he handed a cigarette to the Ernier man.

"I can't help it, I'm coming back now as a guest, not a host." Ernier pouted.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said with relief: "It's good if it takes a long time, and you will get used to it slowly." ”

"By the way, I went to your sister's house yesterday, and her mother-in-law was sick and couldn't leave, so she didn't come back for the New Year."

Ernier nodded and said, "I know, my sister asked someone to bring a letter to my father, is her mother-in-law okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's not too serious, but I caught a cold, and I haven't gotten better over and over again." Jiang Ping'an said with a smile.

"That's good." Ernier breathed a sigh of relief and said, after glancing at Jiang Ping'an a few times, she said:

"Brother Ping'an will have the opportunity to go to the Red Star Commune in the future, remember to sit at home! Coarse tea and light rice are still available. ”

"You're my mother's family, if you go over there and don't show up, I'll complain about you."

Jiang Ping'an laughed, pointed at her, and said:

"You girl, a little unreasonable, what if I have something to delay and don't go?"

"Then I don't care, anyway, if you go to the Red Star Commune, you have to go to my house to sit down." Ernier pouted.

"By the way, I forgot that you haven't been to my house, when you arrive, go here first, and then ask someone about it......"

Jiang Ping'an smiled when he heard this, nodded and said:

"Okay, if I go over there, if there is nothing to delay, I will definitely go to your house."

After talking for a while, the two sides parted and went back to their respective homes.

"Ernier's house is not far from Qinjia Village......" On the way home, Jiang Ping'an pondered in his heart.

He remembered that Qin Huairu also had a cousin, who was also smart, and her age was estimated to be about the same age as Er Nier.

He wanted to inquire with Ernier just now, but after thinking about it, he held back, and casually asked other girls, which was easy to cause misunderstanding.

Back home.

Miao Hexiang welcomed Jiang Ping'an to the house with a smile, poured a basin of water, and asked him to wash his face.

"Did you really visit the barbarian?" Miao Hexiang asked with a smile.

"The production team is spreading that you can even visit a bastard like a barbarian, and they all praise you for being kind!"

Jiang Ping'an looked at her and smiled evilly: "I'm not kind, don't you know?" ”

"Hehe...... "Hehe" Miao Hexiang grinned, of course she knew that Jiang Ping'an was very bad.

The woman who played with the barbarian, when the barbarian was sick, went to see the excitement, and she didn't feel good.

"I just like you for being so bad, it makes people feel at ease." Miao Hexiang said shyly.

The barbarian is bad, which makes her suffer a lot, but Jiang Ping'an is bad, but makes her happy.

It's also bad, of course Miao Hexiang is willing to follow Jiang Ping'an with all her heart.

No matter what bad things he does, she is willing to follow him all the time.

Jiang Ping'an smiled, washed his face, stepped forward to hug her, and whispered:

"Let's go, let's go to the bedroom, I'll teach you how to do math......"

Miao Hexiang giggled, spread her flowers, and said, "You teach slowly, I learn slowly." ”

After a while, the bed in the bedroom was wobbly and fell apart.

(End of chapter)