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Chapter 162: Give me ten kilograms of this pork belly!
"We sold a total of more than 600 yuan this time, which can be regarded as closing the hole in the loan that we misappropriated a while ago. But now we have to find some money. It will be April soon, and then we will have to wait for four months to start construction. One hundred yuan..."

Although Zhang Ziyi was already the militia platoon leader, he subconsciously thought of himself as the deputy captain of the 7th Ermajia Team, smoking a cigarette and discussing with Lao Cao what to do next.

"This one thousand yuan is hard to come by!" Zhang Ziyi threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, "I wouldn't dare go there even if they beat me to death in the Dead Man's Ditch. I'm so scared!"

"As long as you have some talent, who will go to Nagada to risk their lives?" Lao Cao rubbed his nose, "Think of a trick and see where I can get the four hundred yuan."

"Dad, I heard from Aunt Xu that Wang Jingang is getting married to Xu Erya. Wang Jingang's mother sent him a thousand yuan as a gift. How about we borrow some from him and pay it back in the autumn?"

"The old girl doesn't dare to spread rumors. What will happen if someone focuses on her family?" Lao Cao knew that money can move people's hearts, so he told his daughter-in-law to shut up immediately and stop talking nonsense!

"Jianping, you have the most ideas. Do you want to make a mistake?" Zhang Ziyi smiled at Sun Jianping and sent him a distress signal.

Originally, this money was transferred from other people's children, but now it is open to others, which is indeed a bit...

But there is nothing we can do. We, a group of old farmers with heads full of sorghum seeds, are so poor and ignorant that we cannot come up with a charter even if we try hard enough.

"Don't worry, uncle, isn't it just February? There is still one month left, how can I still make four hundred yuan?" Sun Jianping still had "copied" wood in his little bottle!

When the time comes, I can sell it to the supply and marketing cooperative and get more than 600 yuan!

The two looked at each other and shook their heads. Seeing that it was late, they asked their daughter-in-law to set the table for dinner!

Let’s talk after eating!
After dinner, Li Xiuzhi boiled another pot of water and asked Sun Jianping to take a good bath to wash away the "bad luck" brought back from the Dead Man's Trench.

He sat in the big warm iron basin, slowly rubbing the chaps on his body, recalling his experience in Dead Man's Ditch, and his body trembled every time he thought of the half-eaten lumberjack!

too……

Too scary!

But why when I was leaving, I saw something moving in the ice under the dead man...

Did I see it wrong or...

Forget it, memories are the source of pain, let the past pass, it’s useless to think too much!

The next morning, he got up early, hitched the carriage, picked up Lao Xu, and went straight to the commune.

They arrived too early, and the post office and supply and marketing cooperative had not yet opened. Sun Jianping tied the black horse to the wooden stake at the entrance of the commune, and was about to go to the guard's room with Lao Xu to warm up. When he turned his head, he saw an acquaintance. !
Hao Cuicui, an educated youth from the same village!
How did she get here?

"Sun Jianping, when did you come back from the mountains?" Hao Cuicui greeted him first. Sun Jianping was a little surprised. Hao Cuicui had been quarreling with these educated youths about the private teachers. Why did the sun come out from the west today? Did you take the initiative to say hello to him?

"I just came back yesterday, what is this?"

"Well, let's go through the formalities with Director Xu." Hao Cuicui raised her eyebrows slightly when she said this, showing great pride, "The commune gave me the quota of a private teacher."

"why you?"

"Why can't it be me? I know you all look down upon me and are thinking of letting Qian Huijun become a private teacher. Is that what you all think?"

Not only does this girl have a small nose, small eyes, and a mean look, but she also has a sharp-tongued, sharp-tongued, and unforgiving attitude. With a few words, Sun Jianping was helpless, and he waved his hand, "Whoever you love, just follow me." It doesn't matter!"

"Then don't worry about it. At least I've studied until the second grade of junior high school, so I'll have no problem teaching a few stupid kids!"

Sun Jianping glanced at her and suddenly remembered something!

When I went to the team headquarters a few days ago, I saw her coming out of the team headquarters. It was probably because of the private teacher incident!
This Hao Cuicui is simply amazing!

He is the same as Wang Jingang!
They are both talented and beautiful!
match made in heaven!
"Director Xu, you are here!"

Director Xu entered the commune compound on a bicycle that made no noise except for the bell. Hao Cuicui hurriedly walked up to him and shouted "Tiantian", which made Sun Jianping so sick that goosebumps fell all over the floor!
You said you are good-looking, but I don’t expect you to reach the level of Qian Huijun, or even the level of Wang Yuzhu. You are ugly yourself, and you still imitate other people’s coquettish speech...

He shivered with excitement!
Don't bring such disgusting people!

"It's Xiao Hao. Are you here to handle the work of private teachers?" Director Xu pushed his bicycle and walked side by side with her. When he saw Sun Jianping, he didn't forget to wave to him. "Well, I came to the commune the day before yesterday. I was afraid of missing out..."

"Then you are quite active. Where have you been staying these past few days?"

"In the guest house, Director Xu, I have a little suggestion. There are too many fleas in the guest house. Look, they bit my arm..."

"Haha, this is an oversight in our work. I will go inspect it later and criticize them!"

The two of them entered the house, and soon Hao Cuicui came out with a thick brown paper bag, and raised her eyebrows at Sun Jianping in a high-spirited manner, "When will you go back? I'll take your car back!"

"Then you have to wait for a while." Sun Jianping didn't want to pay attention to her, glanced at her, and said angrily.

"Just in time! I'll go back to the guest house to pack my things and wait for you at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative!"

Before Sun Jianping could agree, she turned around and ran away, shaking her pigtails.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the post office finally opened. Comrade Xu sneaked into the post office like a thief and handed over two remittance orders. The salesperson was shocked when she saw the remittance orders with such a large denomination. Ask the leader for instructions immediately!

The post office leaders also attached great importance to it. They called according to the phone number on the remittance slip and confirmed that the two remittance slips were authentic. Then they found the 1,000 yuan remitted by Wang Jingang's father and counted it in person and handed it to him. .

"Comrades, you are going to the countryside to perform again!" Seeing the handsome Sun Jianping, the little salesperson's eyes were bright and slender, and she took the initiative to chat.

"Well, passing by, passing by!" Sun Jianping didn't dare to explain too much, "Um, is there a letter mailed from XJ?"

The salesperson looked for it and shook his head, "There are a few letters, but they are not for you..."

"Is there a letter from Jian Sanjiang Farm?"

"nor……"

Sun Jianping had a look of helplessness on his face, “Well, I’ll worry about you for nothing!”

"There is a letter from Jiangxi for you. It arrived yesterday afternoon." The salesperson rummaged for a long time and found a crumpled letter and handed it to him. When Sun Jianping saw the signature, it turned out to be a letter from his mother!

"Thank you!"

He took out a sorghum candy and handed it to her. The salesperson took it, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth, giggling, "When are you going to come to our place to perform?"

The little girl deliberately said "when" instead of "when" as the Northeastern saying is. She felt that by speaking like this, she would be one step closer to being a city person.

"Soon, soon!"

Sun Jianping laughed and winked at Lao Xu, and the two of them hurried out of the door and went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative.

As for Hao Cuicui...

Let her find her own way to go back!

Don't get fleas on my black horse!

After getting the money, Lao Xu was a little too excited. He rushed into the supply and marketing cooperative and wanted to buy everything he saw, which fully demonstrated the qualities of a nouveau riche.

"Cough cough!"

Looking at the things piled up in a small mountain: there are canned hairtail fish, orange candies, Kanto shochu, canned yellow peaches, trough cakes, stove fruits, pancakes, cigarettes... Sun Jianping pressed his eyebrows in distress, Uncle Xu, we have money. Not this way!
"Old Xu, what's wrong with you? Did you pick up gold nugget?" We are all familiar with each other from the village. Aunt Cai saw that he bought so many things in one go and cashed in all the few tickets she had. She was curious. asked.

"Hehe, our old Xu got a lot of extra money by doing some writing!" Old Xu looked at the pork on the chopping board with harsh eyes, his tone was full of brisk pride.

(Because the commune is too small to set up a separate food station, it can only be merged with the supply and marketing cooperative.)
"Give me ten kilograms of this pork belly!"

Aunt Cai shook her head, picked up the machete, clanged it, and cut a large piece of pork belly for him. Lao Xu looked at the color and nodded, "Not bad, the fat is quite thick and delicious. Jianping, please help me." Carry your things in the car and I’ll buy something else!”

(End of this chapter)