Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 240, boring compound meeting

Chapter 240, boring compound meeting
Wang Qingsong looked at Uncle Sun, hesitated for a while, and finally said slowly:
"Uncle Sun, you don't need to tell me what the specific situation is, right? When you go to the countryside to purchase eggs or other things, no matter how you do it, it is a matter for the unit. After all, it is now liberalized. But if you do it privately, So many eggs, but speculation?"

It's not that he doesn't want to help.

If it was before, he felt nothing, and even felt that he was capable of helping, which was also a good thing.

But since he learned about those things from Zhou Ying, especially those shocking short videos.

It is impossible to say that I am not worried.

Upon seeing this, Uncle Sun thought for a while and said, "It's not so serious, right? Didn't people in the city go to the countryside to collect things in the past? It's okay! If we don't say no, nothing will happen. Who will say it!"

Wang Qingsong naturally knew what he meant.

In the past, New Year pigs were killed in rural areas. Some families were reluctant to eat meat and would sell their eggs.

Moreover, there were markets at that time, and the control was not as strict as it is now. Eggs and meat could be bought in the commune, which was the market in the previous town.

Some city people also go to the countryside to buy meat when it is time to kill the New Year pig.

She clearly remembered that there was no food in the village before, and then the militiamen from the production team often came to check if there was food at home.

People in Sijiucheng are all good-looking.

Wheat agreed and hurriedly continued to nibble.

Hearing this, Uncle Sun also nodded lightly and thought about it: "Okay, let me ask you, there should be no problem, right?"

Then he took a look at Zhao Ming's home and smiled: "Okay, I'll go over and ask! It shouldn't be a big problem."

"Oh, sit inside!"

Zhao Ming opened the curtain and walked out; "Uncle Sun, what's wrong? You have something to do with me!"

Hearing this, Uncle Sun was naturally happy for a while, "I didn't get this for our family, but people from the compound came to see me. Isn't this embarrassing! I'll come over and ask."

Seeing this scene, Wang Qingsong became happy.

The person carrying the sedan chair cannot completely follow what the eldest brother says, nor can he completely listen to the second brother.

Seeing this, Xiaomai asked in a low voice: "Brother, can I eat it?"

Wang Qingsong watched him enter Zhao Ming's house. He turned around and hurriedly entered the house.

Wang Qingsong's mind changed. Whether he accepted or rejected this matter, it would not end well.

Wang Qingsong smiled and nodded: "Eat, eat quickly, wipe your mouth with a towel before you come out, do you hear me?"

When he opened the curtain, he saw Xiaomai sitting on the pony, looking up at the goldfish with big eyes and looking up at him.

Wang Qingsong smiled and gestured to the other side.

In his hand was the pig's trotters that he had chewed on.

Looking at Uncle Sun's thoughtful expression, he continued: "Uncle Sun, from now on we are all neighbors. It is definitely no problem to help me. But, as you know, I just came from the countryside. If something happens, Now, I have to go back to the countryside!”

Do you always really think that you have enough dignity, or do you mean that you don’t understand the policy at all (legally illiterate)?

"Ok!"

Uh~~
It seems that it is really possible to not understand.

Thinking of this, he still explained.

Uncle Sun shouted inside.

This is what they do when they eat secretly.

They certainly won't agree.

The mouth was covered with condiments and oil.

Then he explained: "Uncle Sun, if you are short of anything, I can still think of a way for you. After all, you are the eighth-level master of our factory and the representative of the neighborhood committee of our hospital. You can't help me no matter what others don't do." Get some!"

"Then ask!"

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong put down the curtain and walked out.

He said hello and walked towards the opposite side.

Moreover, at that time, there was no “fix” yet!

In other words, people live just for a mouth and a face.

Wang Qingsong was speechless for a while when he saw this.

Moreover, those people left after buying it, and may not appear again until the second year, or even longer. It may not necessarily be this production team, but may be another production team.

"Uncle Sun, it's not that I don't help. You also know now that the situation is different now! You said this so blatantly, Director Zhao is still here! You... are not pushing me into the fire pit! In this way, Zhao If the director agrees, I’ll get it for you.”

"Xiao Zhao!"

Returning to the stove, the water is almost boiling.

Isn't this the Zhao Ming family across the street?
Although the police station is a unit of the commercial system, the police station also needs to assist in management.

Then the two of them entered the house and started muttering there.

The problem is that things were different back then than they are now!

"Ang, something happened..."

Then he went to cut the cabbage.

Wash a few leaves of Chinese cabbage and cut them into shreds when they come back.

By the time he was done, the water had boiled.

Dip the batter into the pot bit by bit, and you will see crystal clear noodle lumps solidified on the bottom of the pot.

Add some salt and sneak in a little lard.

Filled two large bowls.

At this time, Uncle Sun had just come out of Zhao Ming's room, with a trace of embarrassment on his face.

Without looking at Wang Qingsong, he returned home directly smoking.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qingsong knew in his heart that Zhao Ming would definitely not agree.

In other words, Zhao Ming is willing.

That can't be so blatant.

This is like an unspoken rule. Everyone knows it, but they just can't bring it to the table.

"time to eat!"

He put the kettle on to boil water, returned to the house and shouted inside.

"Yeah! Here we come!"

Only the rustling sound was heard from inside, and after a while, Xiaomai was seen coming out from behind the curtain.

His eyes flicked around the door.

He asked in a low voice: "Brother, is there nothing in your mouth?"

Wang Qingsong smiled and nodded: "No, let's eat!"

Looking at the vigilant wheat, I guess only children in rural areas would be like this, and children in the city would definitely not be like this.

Because after the big canteen was closed, the commune would still send people to every household in the village to see if there was food.

To get something to eat at home, you have to open the fire in the middle of the night.

One reason is smoke coming from a home's chimney, which can be seen during the day.

Another reason is the taste.

He also heard that some production teams collected feces together in the morning to make sure they had eaten anything good yesterday.

To put it bluntly, this comes from training.

He was also beaten.

After all, children are not as sensible as adults.

Wheat smiled when he saw this, sat on the bench in front of the table, picked up the chopsticks and stretched them to the edge of the bowl.

"Suck~~"

After taking a sip, he raised his head with a smile and asked: "Brother, why do you smell like something?"

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong, who had just sat down, was confused.

Smell it on your body.

He knew the hot pot should be eaten there.

"No! Where is the smell?"

Hearing the words, Xiaomai came over, just like a puppy, sniffing on the left and sniffing on the right.

Finally, she fixed her nose on his hair: "Brother, there is a scent on your head."

After that, he went back and sat on the bench and continued eating.

Wang Qingsong raised his eyebrows, but unfortunately he couldn't see the situation above. He touched his hair with his hand, put it to his nose and smelled it.

It seems to have such a faint smell.

Then he smiled angrily and said, "Do you have a dog's nose? Is it so clever?"

"hey-hey!"

This caused Mai to giggle for a while.

Wang Qingsong was thinking there, wondering if anyone who came in contact with him today smelled the fragrance. should have.

I guess no one just asked.

I shook off my thoughts and stopped worrying about it. If I eat hot pot in the future, I will be like Zhou Ying.

Take a shower and come back.

"Suck~~"

The noodles were so hot that there were slurping sounds in the room.

The sun is setting in the west at four o'clock now, and it will be dark at half past five. At this time, it is completely dark outside.

"are you full?"

Wang Qingsong finished speaking to Xiaomai and touched his belly.

Not long after I finished eating at Zhou Ying's place, I ate a little more now and felt a little bit full.

"Well, I'm full. It's delicious."

Wheat also licked his lips.

Wang Qingsong saw this, looked at the bottom of the pot and bowl that were already clean, took the rice bowl and went out to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

"It's a meeting, it's a meeting!"

Wang Qingsong was washing pots and dishes with hot water in his kitchen when he heard Aunt Han shouting.

Hearing this voice, Wang Qingsong paused while washing the dishes.

Looking curiously.

As Aunt Han's voice came out, people from each family in the compound came out one after another, but basically it was the parents who came and stood in the middle.

Children were either at their doorsteps or gathered nearby.

Sun Qian from next door also came out, wiped the water on her hands, and went to the middle.

Usually, each family can't even see it inside the house.

Now that they all came out, dozens of people were huddled in this small place in the middle courtyard, which seemed to be extremely crowded.

Familiar people whispered together.

The scene seemed a bit messy.

"Are everyone here? Are the Guohua family here?"

"Here we go!" A woman responded.

"Where's Qian Bo?"

"What about this?"

"Is the Wang Qingsong family here?"

As Aunt Han shouted, someone agreed with a smile.

Wang Qingsong wiped his hands and walked over. He heard the shout and agreed.

Then he stood next to Sun Qian and Cao Jun. As for Mai, he was waiting in front of his own house!
Anyway, you can hear it standing at the door.

After everyone arrived, Aunt Han, Uncle Sun and Zhao Ming sat at the table prepared in the middle.

Uncle Sun held a large enamel tea cup and placed the water cup on the table.

Wang Qingsong looked at this scene curiously.

In the village, the captain often calls the villagers together for meetings, which is similar to the scene there.

Looking at Sun Qian next to him, he asked curiously: "Sister Sun, what's going on? What happened?"

Aunt Han had asked him to have a meeting after dinner.

He didn’t even say what he was doing!
Sun Qian said nonchalantly; "It's nothing big, just some things in the compound and some notifications from the neighborhood committee! It's usually nothing big when Aunt Han comes forward..."

Then I explained it a little bit.

After listening, Wang Qingsong suddenly understood.

Although there are three neighborhood committee representatives in the compound, Aunt Han comes to communicate most of the small things.

Because Zhao Ming and Uncle Sun have to go to work, they don't have that much energy.

In addition, Aunt Han and her three children are not working, so they rely on a married eldest brother to support the family.

The rest is to rely on Aunt Han's seven yuan a month subsidy as the neighborhood committee representative.

Zhao Ming and Uncle Sun's family have good conditions, so they let Aunt Han do everything. They don't ask for any subsidies, so they all go to Aunt Han.

Otherwise, this family will not be able to survive.

Wang Qingsong nodded after listening.

"Hey, okay, everyone, please be quiet!"

Aunt Han signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Today, the neighborhood committee issued a notice to continue holding a "food conservation" study meeting to promote food conservation."

"Aunt Han, don't you need to publicize this "food saving"? Nowadays, no one uses one portion of food as two portions. It is shameful to waste food, and they are all bad elements."

Wang Qingsong followed the sound and looked.

The other party was the man who molested Sun Qian that night.

Qian Bo?

It seems to be the name.

Aunt Han glared at the other party: "This is fine for other people in our compound, but for you Qian Bo, who would believe it?"

"That's right! Look at how fat you are eating."

Someone next to me also answered the call.

Wang Qingsong took a look and saw that the other party was a bachelor who lived next door to Uncle Sun's house, near the Moon Gate.

He didn't remember what it was called.

"Zhu Guohua, how come you have something to do with me everywhere!"

Qian Bo glared at the other party and said angrily.

Zhu Guohua said with a smile: "Then what I said is the truth? At first glance, it seems that I am poaching the public."

"you……"

Qian Bo wanted to speak, but Aunt Han next to him stopped him: "Okay, why are you making such a fuss!"

Seeing that the two of them were silent, she continued: "One more thing is that from now on, we can plant something in the corners of our compound without cutting off the tail."

"Really!"

"That's great. I usually have to buy onions, garlic, etc."

……

Someone was muttering to Ali below.

Wang Qingsong understood what was going on.

I heard his elder brother say it.

Raising livestock and cultivating private land are not allowed in rural areas, nor are they allowed to grow onions, garlic, peppers and the like.

Now that rural areas have been liberalized, urban areas will naturally be liberalized as well.

Aunt Han nodded: "Well, let's plant now. You can figure it out yourself. Spring will start soon, so it's time to plant something."

After speaking, he looked at the two people who had just quarreled and said: "Let me talk about it next, Qian Bo and Zhu Guohua, if you two do some shitty things again, we will notify the neighborhood committee to apply at your factory and have you two You can go out of our compound and go wherever you like."

Hearing this, Qian Bo and Zhu Guohua both smiled bitterly.

Zhu Guohua muttered: "I know, Aunt Han, if it weren't for Qian Bo's grandson... this guy..."

He changed his words mid-sentence, but before he could finish, Qian Bo next to him pointed at Zhu Guohua's nose to curse.

"Hey, Thief Sun~~you..."

"You two still want to fight, right?"

Suddenly, Zhao Ming spoke.

Hearing this, the two of them stopped talking angrily.

Aunt Han stopped talking when she saw this.

Wang Qingsong curiously asked Sun Qian next to him what was going on.

After hearing the other party's explanation, he realized that the two of them were the ones who made the noise outside last night.

He was grabbed by people from the compound.

As for the reason, Sun Qian didn't know whether it was inconvenient or because there were so many people here.