Chapter 65: Extremely Sassy Bag

No one can say bad luck, this time the father and son don't care whether they catch the turtle or not, they are satisfied if they can harvest crayfish.

Who knew that the next morning, there was actually a big king eight into the urn.

Due to the two more traps, and also due to the hotter weather, the crayfish harvested were three or five catties more than the last time.

This time, Huang Han, an old turtle estimated to be no less than two catties, was not ready to give it away or sell it, as Huang Daozhou said, he didn't have a long mouth?

That's a wild turtle, from the natural pollution-free wetland, the nutritional value must be no different, simmer a pot of soup, the whole family to make up, to grandpa, grandma to make up why not?

Neither father nor son knew the time, so they could only look at the sky, and they were busy harvesting the fruits of their labor and rushing home as soon as it was dawn in the morning.

When I got home, it should have been more than ten minutes earlier than the last time, and it was probably early in the morning.

When the little girl saw Huang Han, she immediately chattered again to report the situation last night.

Zhang Chunmei and the three of them went to help again yesterday, and this time it was not only the three of them, but there were actually four or five girls who went together.

Obviously, this corner outside the movie theater has become a scene, and seven or eight little girls singing three songs attracted too many people, and they were surrounded for a while.

As a result, Zhang Fangfen, Huang Xin, and Huang Hao, who were sold out of tea eggs, couldn't go home immediately.

It's a pity that many customers have not been satisfied with the lyrics of "Olive Tree", Zhang Chunmei actually has them in her pockets, but they are reluctant to give them away.

Because they don't think they can write such beautiful words, they want to treasure the lyrics as bookmarks.

This time, Huang Xin apologized and said that she would definitely send you lyrics tomorrow.

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Huang Daozhou is a quick temper, and he is extremely looking forward to seeing the first piece of furniture he bought at home - the old "Butterfly" sewing machine, and he will start writing letters as soon as he gets home.

After Huang Han took a bath and had breakfast, Huang Daozhou's letter was also written, he did things seriously, for fear that people would not understand, he wrote in detail, and checked it at least three times.

Huang Han looked funny, he thought that as long as the phone number of the unit and the name of his aunt were written correctly, the rest did not matter at all.

The person who goes to the intermodal transport company must be a cooperative unit in Shanghai, and it is impossible to directly lose the thrift store and get the sewing machine.

It's common sense to call in advance, but where can you find a place?

Huang Han took Huang Daozhou's letter and asked Zhang Fangfen, "Mom, do you have three yuan?"

In order to send 90 yuan to Shanghai, the family was really hollowed out, and even so, it was much stronger than the original trajectory, because it was all the family's money, and there was not a penny to borrow.

"Yes, I had six yuan and eight cents for selling tea eggs yesterday, and I can get ten yuan now. ”

"Give me three dollars, and I want to ask Chengwenge's father to arrange for someone to bring two old hens when he goes to my aunt's to get a sewing machine. ”

"Oh, you've thought so much, why don't you take all ten dollars and ask someone to buy a few more. ”

"No need, two old hens are enough, too much, does my aunt's family still have to prepare a chicken coop? Hucheng is a municipality directly under the central government, not Sanshui County, and residents should not be allowed to raise chickens. ”

"Hehe, you're right, listen to you. ”

Huang Han looked at Huang Daozhou and said, "Look, my mother listens to me, you have to take your mother as an example in the future." ”

Huang Daozhou smiled and threatened: "Stinky boy, itchy...... skin"

Huang Hanle said: "Dad, you have a lot of things to do today, you have to kill the old turtle to wash the old skin on the turtle's body, and you have to wash so many crayfish, there is a long way to go!"

Huang Daozhou's face suddenly collapsed, he really didn't like to do trivial housework, Huang Han was actually impatient to do housework like him, and he didn't like picking vegetables and picking snail meat the most......

Xiao Feng Lezi ran to take Huang Daozhou's hand and said, "Dad, I will brush crayfish, I can help you." ”

Huang Daozhou picked up the little girl and kissed it, saying, "It's still a little girl." ”

Huang Han laughed and went out, leaving a sentence, "Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can I be a Penghao person." ”

Huang Daozhou was stunned and said, "Fangfen, I really can't understand this kid!"

Zhang Fangfen said: "That sentence should be a Tang poem, I saw my son read 300 Tang poems." ”

Zhang Fangfen did not go to school, but she was literate, and was taught by Huang Han's deceased grandfather, and it is estimated that she has read the Three Character Classic and Tang poems.

At this time, there were countless illiterates, but none of the Huang family and the Zhang family were illiterate, and unfortunately none of them could become cadres, and even due to bad composition, none of them were party members.

Huang Daozhou said: "I mean, Huang Han's heart is too big. ”

"What's wrong with a big heart, it means that he has ambition. ”

"Yes, yes, there is a will, it can be done, the boat is broken, the one hundred and two Qin Passes belong to Chu after all, haha, I will write this for this year's Spring Festival couplets. ”

"It's not right! The tone is too loud to make people laugh!"

"What are you afraid of? Children will definitely have great prospects in the future, and I just want the neighbors to see what it means to 'where there is a will, there is a way'?"

"Alas, I don't know your temper yet! You've had enough of it all these years, can't you wait to raise your eyebrows?"

"Haha...... Whoever knows me, ma'am!"

"Go, go, don't be hippie and smile, the little girl is watching!"

Huang Han happened to still come to school just after the morning reading class.

As soon as they walked into the classroom, the friends were all stunned.

That's because Huang Han is completely different from the past, he is wearing a "really good" white shirt with iron marks on his upper body, "polyester card" blue pants on his lower body, and a colorful backpack behind his back.

What should be used to describe Huang Han's dress today? We should use the Internet word "Sao Bao" in later generations, yes, these are these two words, and even the word "extreme" should be added.

"Hahaha, Huang Han, you ......" Xiao Qiang's little Lori covered her mouth and opened her beautiful eyes wide.

Huang Han teased: "Beauty, what's wrong with you? Am I ridiculous?"

"No, no, you're dressed too well today, do you want me to call you a beautiful man?"

"Beautiful man, it's too earthy, it's not good, you should call a handsome guy!"

"That's right, the handsome guy is really nice and foreign, no wonder your essay can be written so well. ”

Zhang Chunmei smiled: "Little handsome guy, your schoolbag is very special, can you show me?"

"Hahaha......" Xiao Qiang, who had a low laugh, had already bent over with a smile.

Huang Han put down his backpack and handed it to Zhang Chunmei and said: "Banhua, a handsome guy is a handsome guy, add a small word to spoil the scenery." This kind of schoolbag is called a 'backpack', which I sewed with my own hands, and I can't look closely, the stitches are crooked, but they are very strong. ”

Zhang Chunmei imitated Huang Han's appearance and put the backpack on her back, and said with a smile: "It's really comfortable to carry a schoolbag like this, Huang Han, I didn't expect your hands to be so skillful." No, what did you just call me?"

"Hehe, our squad leader is like a blooming snow lotus, referred to as 'class flower'. ”

"Are you saying a good word or a sarcasm?"

"Students, what do you think?"

The little kids patted their ass and said, "Good words, they must be good words." ”

"Banhua? hehe...... Banhua?haha...... It's really nice to hear. ”

Zhang Chunmei was embarrassed, and her face was flushed with shame......