The Peasant Wife Has a Space

In the past, Song Jiang was more or less a character, and he also had a lot of power in the northwest side. He looked like a jade.

But now Song Jiang, the whole person looks a lot thinner, and the beard is unshaven, looking vicissitudes and abysmal.

It is estimated that because of the long hours of work, I have tanned a lot and my skin has become rough.

Fortunately, Song Jiang's foundation is good, and he can still see a bit of handsomeness between his eyebrows.

The main reason is that the aura revealed by this man is somewhat powerful. After all, he was the leader of the black market before, and there were so many people in charge of it before. Over time, he has cultivated a special aura.

"Participate in the transformation well, you can find a relationship later, mobilize it, and return to the city as soon as possible."

"Well, yes." Song Jiang nodded. "By the way, why are you in Lu City?"

At first when Song Jiang saw Zhao Xiulan, he thought he was wrong.

First, I felt that Zhao Xiulan should not appear in such a place, and secondly, Zhao Xiulan's face had undergone some disguise, which was very different from the original appearance. Song Jiang was also recognized by Zhao Xiulan's figure.

It was not until he heard Zhao Xiulan speak that Song Jiang was sure that he did not admit the wrong person.

Zhao Xiulan didn't hide it, and explained to Song Jiang, "My lover's family is in Lu City, and we just got married, so I'm here to live now, and I'll work here in the future."

Song Jiang was silent for a moment, his deep eyes inadvertently showed a hint of loss, but he quickly covered it up.

Song Jiang twitched the corners of his mouth and said to Zhao Xiulan, "That's really congratulations to you."

"Thank you, I really appreciate your help today."

"You're welcome, after all, we used to be friends, and we should help each other out, right?"

Zhao Xiulan felt that Song Jiang seemed to have something to say, but she still followed his words and nodded in response. "Well, yeah, we're friends.

Comrade Song Jiang, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me, and I will try my best to help you where I can. "

Hearing what Zhao Xiulan said, Song Jiang didn't refuse. He took a deep breath and said to Zhao Xiulan, "Comrade Zhao Xiulan, when it comes to help, I really have a favor for you."

"If you're busy, just say it."

"I came here this time, in fact, I wanted to exchange some food on the black market, but I was unlucky and couldn't buy it for a long time.

To tell you the truth, my younger brother and younger sister were both implicated by me, and they were sent here to participate in reform through labor. In the production team, people who have made mistakes like us have to participate in heavy labor every day, but they are not allocated much. food.

It’s okay for me to suffer a little, but my younger siblings can’t stand it. They all grew up pampered and can’t bear this hardship.

The production team couldn't rely on it, so they had to come over by themselves to see if they could get some food back so they could have a full meal.

I see that you have also come to the black market. I guess you want to sell something, right? Why don't you sell me some food.

This is 300 yuan, you see, you can give as much food as you can. "

Song Jiang said, took out three hundred yuan and handed it to Zhao Xiulan.

Song Jiang would be too embarrassed to open his mouth if he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation.

When Zhao Xiulan heard what Song Jiang said, she couldn't help feeling sympathy for this man.

Now that he took out three hundred dollars, he must have spent his pockets.

Of course, Zhao Xiulan did not intend to ask for this money.

"I can help with this, and I can give you things, but you don't need the money. You should keep the three hundred yuan and take it out when you need it urgently later."

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