Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 199, soft-hearted

Wang Qingsong sat there, watching the old lady cooking quietly.

Polenta.

In rural areas, this is considered acceptable.

When he heard Liu Shuisheng calling him, he quickly stood up and walked towards the house.

"Uncle, what do you say?"

If it doesn't work, he will go back, there is no need to waste time here.

After Liu Shuisheng saw the person sitting down, he said: "The price you mentioned is acceptable, but let's forget about the labor protection gloves. We people in the mountains are not as delicate as the people in the city. We can't use those things. Do you have anything else?" "

Wang Qingsong's eyes lit up when he heard this.

I knew there was something going on.

After the people left, the old man smiled and shouted to the outside: "Old lady, add a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

By the way, he handed the old man a cigarette.

Finally, the old man spoke: "Ninety-five cents, we don't need any gloves, if it works or not, forget it."

He told all the old stories directly.

But the words were spoken and there was no further hesitation.

"Hey, I see."

But after thinking about it, I still said: "If you don't want labor protection gloves, it's only 90 cents per pound, but I think it's better to order some gloves. These labor protection gloves now require industrial coupons, and it's hard to buy them in the city."

This is a deep mountain, and it’s someone else’s territory.

Naturally, he would not tell Wang Qingsong that so many eggs were accumulated by the animals they secretly raised in the mountains.

so much?
Seeing his expression, Liu Shuisheng smiled and said, "What's wrong? Too much?"

Hearing this, Liu Shuisheng looked at the old man.

Seeing this, the old man turned around and smiled: "Don't dislike it, there is nothing good here. Just a little corn paste."

But even he didn't know the quantity.

At worst, run to the other side.

Of course, he was just worried. , not too worried.

The old man waved his hand nonchalantly: "Okay, go ahead! Don't worry about it."

I was originally collecting eggs.

Liu Shuisheng thought about it for a moment and said, "There are a lot of things, probably weighing a hundred or ten kilograms."

The two of them saw the joy on Wang Qingsong's face and secretly wondered if the price was too low.

This time it was Wang Qingsong's turn to open his mouth.

The various dangers he had seen and heard in the black market before were all thrown away by his comfortable life during this period.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head: "Our factory only has labor protection gloves."

Upon hearing this, Liu Shuisheng said hello and left the room.

Liu Shuisheng nodded when he saw this: "Okay, you wait here, I'll go for a while. Second uncle, he probably hasn't eaten, so he can have some at your place."

Upon seeing this, Wang Qingsong immediately agreed: "Sure, ninety-five cents is ninety-five cents. How many do you have here?"

Wang Qingsong shook his head indifferently: "It's okay, sir. I'm from the countryside too. I just came to the city. Before, what we ate at home was broken cobs and corn dregs. There's no such thing as mashed corn! There aren't many other places. I can afford corn mush…”

Already completely forgotten.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved again. Perhaps this was the fundamental reason why he was not so afraid.

Wang Qingsong quickly said it.

Talking about some situations in the village.

After saying that, he looked at each other quietly.

But after saying that, he regretted it.

The rule in the village is don't ask.

The old man took it and sighed, "I don't know when it will be over!"

The old woman's response came from outside.

Originally, this was the maximum he could give.

Among them, there are also households that open their own small stoves and raise them secretly.

"I brought it with me. Oh, by the way, are there any mountain goods here? If there are, I will collect them together, but I may not bring so much money. I will come back tomorrow to take a look at the things first."

"Have you brought the money? If so, I'll contact you and go to the team committee later."

Wang Qingsong quickly shook his head: "Oh, no, no, of course the more the better."

It has not been sold since a month before the heavy snowfall in winter closed the mountains.

Then he took a kerosene lamp and lit a cigarette.

Wang Qingsong watched him take a sip, and then said: "Uncle, I'm asking you something you shouldn't ask! Aren't you afraid of doing this here?"

The old man just heard what he said and knew that he was really from the countryside.

And this face is not as fair as the city people.

He still wouldn't miss this point.

He took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "Now that I have let go, I dare to say it. Before, I didn't dare to say it, but if it comes out like this, I won't admit it!"

"Uncle, don't worry. I'm strict with my words and won't talk nonsense. Besides, life is so difficult these days, who has nothing to do with giving birth to a son without an asshole!"

Wang Qingsong was there to guarantee.

Hearing this, the old man nodded slightly, and then said: "There is no way. We live in the mountains. The land is thin and the harvest is less. Although there are some things in the mountains, they are difficult to get! If you don't think of a way, you will die. how many people."

At this point, he took a puff of cigarette and continued: "We have a lot of people in Zhuangzi, there are more than 70 families, most of them are from our Liu family. It has been passed down to my generation, so it cannot be wasted in my hands."

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong suddenly understood.

The same idea as Zhao Datian.

Then I looked at the house strangely for a while.

Most people here have the same surname, so... who is the landlord?

Seeing his expression, the old man was very thoughtful and knew what he was thinking, but he didn't explain anything.

The two were chatting casually there.

After waiting for a long time, the rice was cooked.

The old lady brought the rice in, a bowl of polenta paste for each person, plus a bowl of pickled radish heads and chili.

The old woman sat hunched on the edge of the kang and said with a smile: "There is still more in the pot. If it is not enough, you can fill it up yourself. It's just a little pickled, so don't dislike it."

His face was full of wrinkles and there were not many teeth left.

Wang Qingsong smiled: "Mom, I am also from the countryside! Our family is the same, but it is not as clean as yours!"

"That's a good feeling! Eat!"

The old lady greeted with a smile. Wang Qingsong held the rice bowl and took a sip along the edge of the bowl.

Seeing his actions, the old lady smiled and started eating by herself.

Seeing this, the old man thought for a while, got up and came to the kang, opened the big wooden box, and took out a salt water bottle: "Old woman, take two wine cups. I will take a few sips with the little guy."

Seeing this, the old lady put down her bowls and chopsticks, got up and went to the main room.

Wang Qingsong quickly waved his hand: "Uncle, I don't drink, so don't take it."

"Hey, it's not a good wine. We brew the sweet potato roast in the countryside. Try the soaked red dates."

After saying that, he opened the salt water bottle, took the wine cup handed over by the old lady, and poured him a cup.

It was only a little bit at the bottom.

Two wine glasses were filled with half of it.

The old man wiped the mouth of the wine bottle with his thumb, put it in his mouth, sipped it, and capped the bottle.

Then he smiled and said: "Drink, you're welcome, it's not much."

Wang Qingsong looked at the light red wine, thought for a moment, and then picked it up: "Okay, sir, I won't be polite. Sir, I respect you."

He stood up with a wine cup in hand.

When toasting to an elder, that person must stand up, otherwise it will be impolite.

The old man pressed the button and gestured with the wine cup: "Okay, sit down!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Qingsong took a sip and sat down again.

Ate some radish sticks.

The old man took a sip and said with a self-conscious smile: "I can't help myself today, but the old woman is still giving me a drink! I only have a few days to live, and you won't let me drink it."

The old lady didn't say anything and ate his food quietly.

Just smile from time to time.

Or urge Wang Qingsong to eat some carrot sticks.

Wang Qingsong was eating there quietly, taking a sip from time to time.

By the way, this wine is really spicy.

He had drank, but not much. When he was a child, he stole his father's wine and got drunk once. He hid behind a pile of firewood and slept all afternoon.

In the end, of course, he got a beating.

There is no way back now.

"Young man, you're not that old, are you?"

While eating, the old man was doing some household chores there.

Wang Qingsong naturally told the situation truthfully.

The two chatted for a while, and the old man asked: "Young man, look, it's not easy to get into Zhuangzi. Can the price of eggs be higher?"

Although Wang Qingsong has experienced many things, he is not so vigilant towards the people here.

And I was also born in a rural area.

We have just entered the city.

Naturally, I sympathize with the rural people.

At that moment, he said directly: "Uncle, our factory has given us a dollar standard. So, I will give you a dollar, but don't tell others! Otherwise, I won't be able to collect it elsewhere."

The old man laughed when he heard this and said nothing more about the transaction.

He just praised Wang Qingsong all the time: He is an honest person, has a good heart, and never forgets his roots...

This made Wang Qingsong feel a little embarrassed.

But he slowly figured out the taste.

The old man is playing the emotional card with himself!
But he didn't mind. Life in the countryside was really not good, but he was still willing to eat eggs in the city.

Even if there are eggs in rural areas, few are willing to eat them.

They all have to be exchanged for firewood, rice, oil and salt. This chicken butt bank is really not called for nothing.

Anyway, the money belongs to the factory, and he won't make any profit from the difference, and he just needs to go through it once, so it's good to have experience.

In order to sell what you have in the future.

Everything has to be experienced once.

A cup of wine only cost one or two yuan at most, and was finished in a few sips.

After eating, Wang Qingsong saw that the old man was curious about the cigarettes he gave him, and handed him the remaining half pack with a smile: "Uncle, you can keep this for smoking. If I come again in the future, I will bring you some."

When the old man saw this, he happily accepted it: "That's a good feeling!"

After the meal, it was getting dark outside.

While thinking, I saw Liu Shuisheng coming in.

"Second uncle, it's done!"

After coming in, he said something to the old man.

The old man nodded slightly: "Okay, take him there, don't bully others and make others laugh."

"Hey, don't worry. Second uncle."

Liu Shuisheng smiled and said hello, then smiled at Wang Qingsong and said: "Okay, let's go, everything is at the team committee, just weigh it."

Wang Qingsong nodded when he saw this: "Okay, uncle, aunt, let's go back first."

After saying that, he took out half a catty of food stamps and put them on the table, without giving any money.

Without waiting for the old man to speak, he left the room.

"Hey, this kid!"

The old lady's voice came from behind.

After Wang Qingsong came out, he waited outside for a while and then saw Liu Shuisheng coming out with a smile.

"Young man, my second uncle likes you very much!"

These words made Wang Qingsong roll his eyes and inexplicably added five cents per pound. How can you not like me?
Then he smiled and said: "Well, captain, let's go, it's getting dark today. Get it done quickly, I have to go back."

Liu Shuisheng held the lantern and said as he walked: "Why are you going back so late? The mountain road is not easy to walk, and you are carrying more than a hundred kilograms of eggs. You can sleep in the team committee at night. Don't worry, there are The beds are all used by the village officials to sleep on."

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong thought about it for a moment.

It's not appropriate to leave so late.

Finally agreed.

The two walked towards the team committee.

After a while, they came to a stone house.

A lantern inside gave off a faint light, and with the addition of the lantern in Liu Shuisheng's hand, the room immediately became much brighter.

There were four men in the room, but they didn't say anything when they saw the two coming in.

(End of this chapter)