Chapter Thirty-Seven: Something Happened Again

Fang Yuan ate quickly, put the bowl on the table of the Eight Immortals after eating, and said as he ran out, "Third sister, I'll go to the eldest sister and help me brush the bowl." ”

"You're running out again. The third sister shouted from behind, but unfortunately Fang Yuan couldn't hear it anymore, because he had already run away.

However, Fang Yuan really went to find the eldest sister, because only the supply and marketing cooperatives sold all kinds of spices, such as cumin, chili peppers, and other things.

Fang Yuan soon came to the supply and marketing cooperative, and when he saw Fang Yuan coming, the eldest sister hurriedly came out of the counter and asked, "Little brother, why are you here?"

"Sister, I have something to do with you. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Isn't there a seasoning for what your supply and marketing cooperatives sell! I want to buy some. ”

Hearing that Fang Yuan wanted seasoning, the eldest sister frowned and asked, "What do you want seasoning?"

"I'm useful. ”

"How much?"

Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't want to say it, the eldest sister didn't ask, because she knew that if Fang Yuan didn't want to say it, it would be useless for her to ask.

Seasoning has always been available, it can be said that any supply and marketing cooperatives have it, but there are many varieties in some places and few varieties in some places.

For example, the supply and marketing cooperatives in Qinghe Commune do not have all the things here, which is normal, because they are all peasants over there, and all workers are here.

Fang Yuan definitely didn't mean to look down on the peasants, and even said that what he admired the most was the peasants, if there were no peasants farming, what would he eat!

But this is a real problem, the common people, to be precise, the peasant uncles have no money in their hands, so they rarely buy things.

Many people say that soldiers are the loveliest people, but in fact, farmers should be added, soldiers and farmers are the loveliest people, one protects our safety, and the other does not let us go hungry.

You can think about it, what we eat, and even what we live in, is whose effort it is.

"I don't want much, I want a little. ”

"What do you want?"

"Chili peppers, dried chili peppers, and cumin. ”

Hearing that Fang Yuan wanted these two things, the eldest sister nodded and said, "Wait, I'll get it for you." ”

"Sister, give you money. Fang Yuan hurriedly took out the money and wanted to give the money.

"No need, go back and deduct it from my salary, you'd better give your mother an explanation for this matter. ”

"Oh!"

The eldest sister quickly took out two paper bags from inside, and there were no plastic bags for shopping at this time, and things like this kind of bulk were all wrapped in paper.

Depending on the thing, choose what kind of paper to use, for example, use a thick yellow paper wrap for dim sum, wrap it in oiled paper if it is meat or something, and wrap it in newspaper for spices like this.

"Here you go. ”

"Thank you, eldest sister, don't deduct the money from your salary. Fang Yuan put a dollar on the counter, turned around and ran.

"It doesn't take so much. ”

Of course, Fang Yuan knew that he didn't need so much, how much money could be used for two small packets of seasoning, but he couldn't use it up, and the eldest sister could take it!

It wasn't far from the door, and when no one was paying attention, Fang Yuan put the two small bags into the space.

Such a big thing, no one would pay attention to it at all, if it was something else, Fang Yuan would definitely not put it in, not even a shovel, at least it couldn't be put away on the street.

"Huh, boss, what are you doing here?" Just as Fang Yuan was about to go back, he ran into the little fat man.

"Don't do it, go home. ”

"Oh!" the little fat man nodded, and then asked mysteriously, "Boss, what are we going to do tomorrow?"

After school, Fang Yuan made an appointment with the little fat man, and tomorrow after breakfast, he would gather at the west gate of the woolen factory, and every Sunday, there were a lot of people there.

Of course, they are all children, and adults don't have any Sundays, at most they are resting, but this rest is not fixed regardless of the time, that is, it is not fixed.

"Why do you ask so much? You'll find out tomorrow when you go. ”

"Well, I won't ask, alas, when is the holiday?" said the little fat man with a wry smile.

At this time, children look forward to four things throughout the year, the first is when to eat.

The second is when the week is. The third is when the holiday season will be. The fourth is when is the Chinese New Year.

Needless to say, not to mention the hope of children, the same is true for adults, because they are hungry!

You can play it in a week, and there's nothing to say about this.

It's the same with the holidays, you can play for a longer time, and there are some other activities during the holidays, such as going out to find food.

Finally, it is the New Year, it can be said that from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, this side has just finished the New Year, and there is thinking about the New Year.

This is normal, because you can eat delicious food during the New Year, you will have new clothes to wear during the New Year, and you can even set off firecrackers, so it can be said that the temptation of the New Year is too great and too great.

Of course, this is talking about those children whose family conditions are still passable, and those whose family conditions are not good, although they are also looking forward to the New Year, but at most they just want to eat a meal of meat.

"I said fatty, isn't it too early to think about this?" Fang Yuan asked as he looked at the fat man.

"Uh, boss, it's not early, it's winter, isn't it almost the New Year?"

"Who told you that the New Year is coming up in winter?" Fang Yuan gave the fat man a roll of his eyes and said, "There are still more than two months left before the New Year, even if it is at least one and a half months before the holiday. ”

Now unlike in later generations, you can't take a few days off in winter, basically you will have a holiday when the New Year is almost over, and then school will start after the New Year.

Not now, basically there is more than half a month before the New Year, or even a month off, and after the New Year, I have to go to school after the Lantern Festival.

Of course, this is talking about students, not employees, and employees generally have a holiday when the New Year is almost over, and they go to work immediately after the New Year.

You must know that there is no paid vacation at this time, there is no salary if you don't go to work, and even if the factory lets you rest, you won't take a break yourself.

"Ah, isn't it, boss, how long is it?" asked the fat man with a bitter face.

Today is the 10th of December, and this year's Chinese New Year is the 15th day of February in the 61st year of the solar calendar, so you can calculate how many days there are. ”

"Uh! I can't figure it out. The little fat man shook his head and said, "But I know there are still two months from December to February." ”

Fang Yuan patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said, "Just know this, as for how many days there are left, it's not up to you, your IQ, to calculate it." ”

"I'm not the boss, I have a high IQ!"

"Yes, it's very high. Fang Yuan nodded in agreement.

Anyway, the fat guy is only a first-year student, and if you ask him to calculate how many days there are from December 10th to February 15th, he may not be able to calculate, but this guy is smart and knows that there are still two months left from December to February.

"Hey, hey, hey!" the little fat man scratched his head and smirked, as if getting Fang Yuan's approval made him happy.

"Alright, you can go back! Remember, I'll be there early tomorrow morning after dinner. ”

"Knowing the boss, you can rest assured!"

After Fang Yuan arrived home, he took out the kiln*, which was actually a stone, concave in the middle, and a stone stick like a rolling pin, of course, not as long as a rolling pin.

The kiln * Zi is the name of Fang Yuan's hometown in the Central Plains Province, and there may be other names in other places.

Usually used to pound a garlic paste or something, Fang Yuan wants to pound chili peppers and cumin today.

"Little brother, what are you doing?" Seeing Fang Yuan take out this thing, the third sister came over and asked.

"Pound something, you can leave it alone, go and do your homework!"

"Oh!"

Writing homework is a general term for learning, and the third sister is only in the second grade now, so what kind of homework is there!

In the next half hour, Fang Yuan smashed the two packets of chili peppers and cumin, and they were very finely pounded, and after they were finished, they were wrapped again.

Just when Fang Yuan thought that he could do a big job tomorrow, of course, there were people from the family in the evening, and there were several people.

"Wang Lin, you come out for me. A middle-aged woman shouted outside the door.

At this time, my mother had just gotten up and was ready to pack up and go to work.

The old mother frowned, but still opened the door and went out, and when she saw who was outside the door, she asked, "Sister Niu, what are you doing here?"

It seems that my mother knows this middle-aged woman, and she is also a family member of the woolen factory, and she says that it is not small, and it is not big, and they are all in the same factory, so it is normal to know her.

"What are you doing? Look at that wild kid you picked up and beat my son. ”

The old mother was still kind, but when she heard the other party say that Fang Yuan was a wild child, her face immediately changed, and she said, "It's polite to call you Sister Niu, don't take yourself too seriously, who do you say is a wild child?"

Middle-aged women probably didn't expect their mother to be angry! Because my mother is usually amiable with everyone.

"I ......" The middle-aged woman was a little overwhelmed.

At this time, a middle-aged man stood up and said: "Wang Lin, I apologize for what my lover just said, but no matter what, your child beat my child, and it was so heavy, you have to give me an explanation." ”

"Director Cao, what do you want to explain?" After the mother finished speaking, the other party beckoned and said, "Son, come here." ”

Fang Yuan hurriedly ran over, and his mother took Fang Yuan's hand and said, "Director Cao, you can see clearly, my son is younger than your son. ”

"Uh!" this Director Cao only then realized that it was really true! Fang Yuan was almost half a head shorter than his son.

He had heard that Wang Lin had picked up a child and adopted it, but he didn't know how old this child, that is, Fang Yuan, was.

Director Cao was also carried away by anger, after a day of work, he came home from work and saw that his son was beaten so badly, so without saying a word, he took his daughter-in-law who had just gotten off work and his son who was beaten to the door.

As for the guy who was beaten, of course it was Cao Xianren, Fang Yuan was indeed a little ruthless, not only did he bleed this kid's nose, but there were also black finger prints on both sides of his face.

"Small, what's wrong with Xiao? Small is an excuse? Can you beat someone when you are small?" Cao Xianren's mother shouted again at this time.

"This aunt, why don't you ask me why I hit him?" This time, without waiting for his mother to speak, Fang Yuan pointed at Cao Xianren and said.

。。。。。。

PS: Ask for support, thank you!