Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 140 Three-legged Cat Kung Fu

Sister Wang gritted her teeth secretly, how could she have forgotten that the manager is Peng Qiong's man, and his backstage is more respectful than this old employee.

She could only hold back her unhappiness and said again, "Is it really not possible to accommodate?"

Peng Qiong shook her head, "No, you should hurry up and invoice other comrades, and be careful not to be complained."

The two of them have spent a lot of time here.

"Understood." Sister Wang replied aggrievedly.

When Peng Qiong turned around and walked towards Jian Qingling, a smile appeared on his face again.

"I am so sorry to keep you waiting."

"It's okay." Jian Qingling replied in a flat tone. In fact, she was gossiping about this woman's background in her heart, otherwise the other person wouldn't be so aggrieved.

What's it like to be out of breath?
Hehe, those who were more angry directly fainted.

But these are none of her business. If things are done well, it's not a matter of human life. Then she will investigate.

Soon, Jian Qingling handed over the money ticket, and was thinking why Mu Mu hadn't come yet, when he came over with a slip and also handed over the money ticket for the radio.

"Two walk slowly." Peng Qiong sent the two out of the supply and marketing cooperative with a smile on his face.

"You're a flatterer." Seeing her, Sister Wang said contemptuously in a low voice.

The other salespersons noticed her expression and lowered their heads one by one, pretending not to see her, and not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble.

We've been colleagues for so many years, who doesn't know what kind of personality Miss Wang has?Relying on the longest working time here, she treats everyone like a big sister, and those who don't know think she is their team leader.

Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling left the supply and marketing cooperative, and rode a bicycle to the photo studio.

After getting the photo, I rode a bicycle out of the county, put it in a space where no one was there, and teleported home.

After returning home, Jian Qingling took out [-] catties of rice, [-] catties of cornmeal, and [-] catties of white flour from the space, and put them into the grain jar in the kitchen, and put a small pile of potatoes in the corner of the kitchen, two large Cabbage, two pieces of bacon, two pieces of bacon, and two pieces of bacon hung on the wall, and a piece of fresh meat was also taken out and placed in a wooden basin.

Mu Ziteng went to the old house with the radio in his arms. At this time, the village chief was in charge of the villagers building the wall in the old house.

The village chief still cared about the wages, so he not only got his two sons into the team, but also got three of his nephews.

He just took care of his family with the convenience of his position, and it's not that he didn't do things to take advantage of others, so he felt that he was very magnanimous.

"Start from this position, be careful not to cross the line."

"That's right, it's here. Remember that the height must not be less, lest the master's family won't give you money."

When Muziteng arrived, the village chief was organizing the villagers to start building walls, and would go up to help move down stones from time to time.

He thought, should the village head be paid as well?

Seeing him sweating profusely, it proves that he puts his heart into it, and the wages he pays cannot be less than that of the villagers who help with the work, and should be doubled. Didn't you see that he used his hands and brains at the same time?

The more Mu Ziteng thought about it, the more he felt that he was right, but he would definitely not accept the village chief's wages, so he could only give gifts. His family didn't have many other things, but meat.

The village chief turned his head in a hurry and saw Fujiko staring at him in a daze. He didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but when he saw the radio in Fujiko's hand, his eyes lit up.

"Go ahead, don't be lazy." He told the villagers and immediately walked towards Muziteng.

"Fujiko, is this the one you bought for me?" The village chief asked excitedly, pointing to the radio he was holding in his hand.

"Yes, the village head, do you want to come in and try it out?" Mu Ziteng saw the village head walking towards him, and he stood there without moving.

"No, I believe you."

The village head refused without even thinking about it. The key is that there are so many people doing things here, and he is afraid that once they are released, these people will not be serious about doing things.

"I tried it when I bought it at the supply and marketing cooperative. There is no problem. I brought you two sets of batteries. If you run out of them, you can find me. I often go to the county seat."

In fact, there are many in his space, bought at one time, and placed in the storage ring will not be damaged by time constraints.

"That's a good relationship. Give it to me. I'll send it back myself." The village head reached out to take the radio.

"By the way, village head, I have three bicycle tickets and one radio ticket in my hand. If you have time, please help find out who wants it and let them hurry up."

"I see. I'll give you an answer in the afternoon." The village chief left without looking back.

After seeing off the village chief, Mu Ziteng entered the old house.

Because of what happened last night, Mufu and Mumu didn't go to work today. At this time, Mufu was on the sidelines as a supervisor and would help from time to time.

"father."

"I'm back." Father Mu glanced at him, and walked back to the main room with his hands behind his back.

Mu Ziteng followed behind him.

"Third brother, you came here so early, didn't you go to the county today?" Mother Mu was sitting in the main room making cloth shoes, when she heard footsteps, she looked up and asked in surprise when she saw someone coming.

"Go, go early, come back early."

It's true that it's very fast to go and come, and it's not yet noon.

"Oh." Mother Mu had never been to the county seat, so she just listened to what her son said.

But Mufu has been to the county town many times, he knows how far the journey is, and when there will be a car to the county town.

So as soon as Mu Ziteng finished speaking, he looked at his youngest son, his eyes full of inquiry.

He also saw the scene where Fujiko gave the village chief the radio, but he felt that his son's speed was too fast.

Mu Ziteng noticed Father Mu's gaze, raised his head to meet him, and explained: "There is a bicycle at home, and I started off before dawn, and it was not until I arrived at the county town. Come back after the delay."

"Don't be so hasty next time, it's not safe at night."

Father Mu thought that the third child was worried about them, that's why he went out so early. Although he was comforted in his heart, it was a matter of safety, so Father Mu couldn't help but say a few words.

"Father, don't worry about me, I'm a man of kung fu." Mu Ziteng confidently patted his chest.

He didn't take his worries about Father Mu to heart.

"Don't talk about it there, you have the nerve to talk about it with the three-legged cat kung fu you used to go out to fight." Father Mu didn't believe it, he didn't know what kind of person his son was?

People are not bad, they don't have big ambitions, but they do have some cleverness.

It's the kind of person who can survive in the village, but can only go hungry in a big city.

Mu Ziteng didn't know that in his father's heart, he would be so unbearable and looked down upon, how could he bear it?

"Father, you really underestimated my son. You thought I picked up the wild boars I brought to the village before." Mu Ziteng sneered.

(End of this chapter)