After a while, the door opened, and inside was the old man who had been old that day.

"Grandpa Suo!"

As soon as the door was opened, Hua Yourong shouted.

"Ouch, Yourong is here too!"

Seeing the flowers, the other party smiled.

Hua Yourong smiled sweetly: "Well, I don't want to ask for grandpa!" I'll come and see you! ”

"Hey, good!"

The old man said happily.

Then he looked at Su Ling, then at Yang Xiaole, and bowed his head slightly, "Okay, come in and talk!" ”

After saying that, he walked inside with his back on his back.

Seeing this, Su Ling motioned to Yang Xiaole: "Go in!" ”

Then he took the lead and went in.

Yang Xiaole naturally followed.

Hua Yourong behind him bolted the door and followed.

This is a set of courtyard houses that have not been destroyed, and there is a shadow wall when you come in, and there are a total of five inverted seats on the left turn.

After the weeping flower gate is the main courtyard, on both sides are the east and west wings, each with three houses.

This is a set of two-entry quadrangle.

There is a pomegranate tree planted in the yard, and there is a vine shelf, a rattan chair under the shelf, and a coffee table next to it.

There is also a cage hanging from the tree with a starling in it.

Yang Xiaole looked at the courtyard and saw two large guns about three meters long on a weapon rack in the wing, and then he was sure that his guess was not wrong at all.

is the so-called: the moon stick year knife for a lifetime gun!

However, this proverb does not speak of the marksmanship of the flower gun. It's about big guns.

Seven feet is a gun, Qi Mei is a stick, and a big gun is one foot and eight inches. A pole more than three meters long, not to mention actual combat, how long does it take you to get used to it?

Not to mention the various subtle variations of blades of this length.

I just don't know if the old man is a silver-like pewter gun head, and it doesn't work!

Don't worry about it for now, sell meat first.

The old man led the way into the hall.

Directly above are two Huanghuali circle chairs, and in the middle is a coffee table.

There are also two pairs of Huanghuali circle chairs on both sides of the lower head.

Surrounded by antique cabinets, shelves with a lot of good things.

Yang Xiaole stared at this chair after he came in, this is a good thing!

It's just that what makes him strange is that according to the specifications of this house, there wouldn't have been such good furniture before, right?

"Old man! No outsiders, don't get tea. ”

Su Ling looked at the old man who was about to make tea, and hurriedly spoke.

The old man paused when he heard this, stopped what he was doing, and nodded: "That's okay, I'll snub you today." ”

Then he sat down on the circle chair at the top.

After Su Ling sat down, she said, "Old man, this is Xiaole!" ”

"Hmm!"

The old man looked at Yang Xiaole, who was sitting there, and bowed his head slightly.

Then he listened quietly there, motioning for her to continue.

Su Ling said Yang Xiaole's meaning again.

“…… What do you always look for? ”

The old man glanced at him and said lightly: "Meat, it's okay, but if it's less, forget it, just sell it in the black market, anyway, it's next door." ”

Yang Xiaole thinks about it, it is so close to the black market, it is easy to buy tickets.

Hua Yourong next to him said with a smile, "Grandpa Suo, you are dishonest!" Last time I gave you fish, you said your mouth faded out......"

"Yes! How to speak! ”

But before she finished speaking, Su Ling sternly stopped her words.

Seeing her mother's face, Hua Yourong stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to speak anymore.

And Yang Xiaole next to him thought about it for a while, and he didn't want to pretend to be small in circles.

Pretend to be tired and panic, just do it, don't pull it down!

Speak directly; "Old man, in fact, I mean the same thing, if you always ask for too little, then we will sell it on the black market."

Don't you always like to pretend?

I'll put it on too!

In fact, his original intention was to come over occasionally in the future to send some to his family, so that his family could feel more relieved to know that he was not going to the black market.

But Su Ling said that he has a wide path.

Then we'll see.

"Ho! The tone is not small, let's talk about it, how much can you get? A pig? It's not that I can't afford it. ”

The old man looked at him absently after speaking.

Yang Xiaole also saw the other party's expression, and said directly:

"Old man, let's not say much, since it was introduced by Aunt Su Ling, it must be trustworthy, otherwise Auntie wouldn't have brought me over.

Don't ask where things come from, and don't ask me about them. I don't ask you how much you want or who you give it to, we both pay for it. If something happens, no one should shake each other out.

If you don't see it, let's continue to say it, if it doesn't work, my aunt and I will go back first. ”

"Shouting, it's so interesting!"

The old man smiled and looked at Su Ling: "Little bell, tell me, tell me about saving you that day." ”

He didn't care if he bought meat or not.

What he's worried about is that this little guy's purpose is not pure!

Before Su Ling could speak, Hua Yourong next to her opened her mouth to tell the events of that day.

After listening, the old man pondered for a while, and then asked, "Do you want to make a hammer deal, or do you want to do a long stream?" ”

"That must be a trickle! Every month, but I can't come every day, at most for a week or two, because I still have to go to school. ”

The old man put one hand on the coffee table, tapped his fingers lightly, thought for a while and said magnificently: "Since it was introduced by the little bell, then this is good, you send fifty catties every month, and Suo Ye will not bargain with you, the market price is five yuan, and it will be according to the market situation in the future." Can it be done? ”

It's not a lot of money, but pork is rare these days!

It's not impossible for him to go to the black market, but after all, there is a risk in going there, and it is small to be caught, and it is big to lose face.

Yang Xiaole thought about it there for a while, 75 yuan a month, which is equivalent to two or three times the salary of ordinary workers.

It's already a lot.

But looking at the old man's expression, Yang Xiaole wanted to tease him.

After pondering for a moment and nodded: "Okay, that's it, although it doesn't cost much, at least some of it can be digested." ”

Hearing this, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched.

It's so chilling.

But he was surprised for a while, there is someone behind this kid!

It's not uncommon to be able to get 50 catties of pork or even more this year, and it's not uncommon to shoot a wild boar on the mountain, or some roads in the meat factory.

But it's hard to have so many of them every month.

Su Ling looked at Yang Xiaole, and her face was also incredulous, she thought it was a wild boar that the villagers went into the mountains to hunt!

If it's every month, it's definitely not.

Coupled with his words and deeds today, there is a feeling that he can't see through him in an instant.

Only Hua Yourong looked at him with admiration, and he spoke so imposingly!

Yang Xiaole saw the expressions of several people, and smiled bitterly, he also wanted to hide it, but he thought that there were still many places of contact in the back.

It's so tiring.

(End of chapter)