Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1175. Dormitory application

Probably because of working in the kitchen, Zhai Xiaofeng seemed to have gained more than 10 pounds, and her face was fair and white.

If her rough hands hadn't revealed her living environment, anyone would have thought she was a very lucky woman.

Ulan quickly asked: "Is that much? Why didn't you say anything? Fortunately, Qiaoqiao came up on a bicycle."

Zhai Xiaofeng shook his head: "It's just some rice, flour, grains, oils and seasonings. The ingredients are nothing."

Ulan instantly breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, Master Jiang sent me a list before he left and asked me to check it. I thought there was something else."

Rice, flour, grain and oil are so heavy, and the villagers won't come and steal them, so why bother carrying them up and down?

"Otherwise, we might as well just stay on the mountain. With so many dogs guarding us, we can't lose it."

But when she said this, Zhai Xiaofeng felt a little embarrassed.

"I was just about to tell you, eldest sister, that I would like to apply to see if I can spend the New Year with my daughter in the dormitory."

She was a little nervous: "My mother and I are in the village, and we are afraid that people will come to make trouble during the Chinese New Year..."

She was so sick that she went to the hospital because the man in front of her came to her. She thought about finding a man who could take care of things and marry her. Now that the Chinese New Year is here and her relatives are gathering together, she is even more afraid to go back.

There is rice, flour, grain, oil and everything else on the mountain. She can ask the villagers to bring vegetables, meat and other things. There is also a stove to make a fire, and it is quiet. It is actually much better than home.

The dormitory she was talking about was the 4-person room over there in the factory, but since there was no one there right now, there were only a few living there. It is said to be a room for 4 people, but in fact it is only for one person.

When I first built it, I was thinking about the long term, so I just wanted to get it done in one step. So now it seems particularly empty.

"Okay! Thank you, eldest sister! I have kept this area clean during the New Year, so don't worry."

"That's okay!" Since there was no one on the mountain, Wu Lan naturally had no objection. What's more, how can the fellow villagers refuse for this?

only--

Compared to our Party Secretary Xiaozhu, she looks down on her. Zhai Xiaofeng was full of sympathy for the person in front of her: "Okay, you can use the firewood, grain and oil from the mountain as you like, and don't waste it. You happened to help me look after the factory during the Chinese New Year, and I won't pay you any wages. You two, mother and daughter, Just stay."

Wulan sighed, thinking that the village cadres in Xiaofeng's village were really inappropriate. What age did the men go crazy, but the villagers didn't stop them, and even the women who got divorced didn't dare to go back to the village...

As soon as he said this, Wu Lan felt satisfied instantly.

Tsk.

"There are only bed boards in the dormitory, you have to prepare the bedding yourself."

At the same time, he took out his account book and said: "This is the current amount of grain, oil and firewood on the mountain. I keep the accounts every day. When Master Jiang comes back, can we do it again?"

"I was just thinking about deducting my salary on a daily basis. Can I let her eat on the mountain with me? No cooking is allowed in the dormitory."

Zhai Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief: "I know this. My daughter is already in her third year of high school. Next year she will be able to take the college entrance examination and have only one week of winter vacation."

It is true that their family trusts Master Jiang, but too much trust can sometimes lead to greed. And Zhai Xiaofeng quietly made her own account books...

People in the village thought they were working in other places.

"Okay, okay!" Ulan smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, let's get it right first..."

……

They were enjoying themselves on the mountain, but Teacher Tang and Professor Song, who were the first to enter the station, stood at the security checkpoint with sullen faces, struggling to keep their faces from turning red. During the Little New Year period, although the number of people in the station could not catch up with the Spring Festival travel rush, there were still quite a lot of people. But because Yuncheng is a small city, there are more people leaving and less entering the station, so it doesn't seem crowded.

only……

No matter how crowded it is, there will always be a jam at this security checkpoint.

At this moment, the security personnel stared at Professor Song and hummed as he put the two suitcases on top, and then put the bulging backpack on top, as well as a large plastic bag.

The mouth of the bag is tied tightly with plastic rope, but the transparent material allows a clear view of the white rice sticks inside and the various colored popcorn filling the gaps.

That bag is so big and full!

I was stuck for a moment at the security checkpoint. I heard a few "click, click, click" sounds inside, and then I walked out of the machine with a groan.

Among the people lining up at the back, many young people quietly picked up their mobile phones, obviously wanting to take pictures of this spectacle.

It’s not unusual to bring eggs and bacon during the Chinese New Year, even if you carry a lot of radishes and cabbage like those weird people last time.

But...

The security personnel couldn't help but fell silent.

When Professor Song stood at the security checkpoint and turned around, the other party finally couldn't help but ask: "Where are you from? Coming all this way...do you have to bring this meter pole with you?"

Which city doesn’t have this kind of snack?

Or which city can't deliver this snack by express delivery?

Their Yuncheng specialties don’t include this, right? Even if you want to try something new and take some food with you on the road, it’s okay, but there is such a big bag in front of you...

The old couple was carrying and hugging each other, whether it was heavy or not, but it would delay things!

On the other side of the stage, the security personnel also poked their heads out from the computer. Their professionalism prevented them from talking, but this was so new that they couldn't help but whisper:

"Old lady, do you have so many radishes and cabbages in this box?"

The couple each had a big box. The old lady kept all her clothes and shoes in the dormitory, and the boxes were filled with various ingredients.

Teacher Tang raised the corners of his mouth, and his whole body was filled with a sense of superiority:

Don’t you know? These radish and cabbage are not those sold in the village, but grown by the old Song family themselves!

As for the green radish, she could eat three or two of them a day, completely treating them as fruit. If her stomach hadn't been a little burning at the end of the meal, she would have eaten as much as her stomach could hold.

But there is no need to talk about this. The little old lady just nodded reservedly: "Well, I feel that the quality of this dish is very good. You can't buy it in the imperial capital. It only costs tens of dollars per catty, so I bought more."

hiss!

Everyone who secretly pricked their ears gasped.

The staff endured it again and again, but finally couldn’t hold it back:

"A while ago, some of our passengers here also brought some fruits and vegetables, and they also brought strawberries, which are very fragrant... Didn't you all buy them from the same place?"

"Yes." The old lady nodded, remembering Zhang Yanping's B&B plan, and said at this moment: "I bought them all in Yunqiao Village. When it gets warm, you can also go to the village for a stroll. There is nothing interesting, but the food is good, so bring more You won’t suffer any loss if you spend some money.”

If someone else said this, it would really sound like an advertisement. But the old lady was dressed exquisitely, and she was so practical that she would rather carry more luggage than bring these things...

Everyone silently remembered "Yunqiao Village" in their hearts.

　Update two. Good night. If you are going out of town on Friday or Saturday, try to make a reservation at the hotel, but if you have the possibility of asking for leave, please let us know in advance.

　　

　

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