Chapter 19 Yo, What a Rare Customer
Chapter 19 Yo, What a Rare Customer
"Hey~ today's affairs are closed today, today delays tomorrow, tomorrow delays the day after tomorrow, and later delays the day after tomorrow, when will I be able to enjoy your blessing?"
Baimei took Jiang Mengmeng's fate by the back of her neck, and lifted Jiang Mengmeng from the bed to the stool.
The unlovable Jiang Mengmeng blinked her big eyes pitifully, raised her right hand that was still wrapped in bandages, and coquettishly said in a soft voice, "Mom, I've been hurt for a hundred days. Not a hundred days, five days of rest, right?"
Mo Lai Zhangmeng tried to act coquettishly to soften her mother's heart.
The hard-hearted Baimei's mother picked up the unwashed chopsticks next to her, tapped on the table and said with a smile, "Your right hand is injured, so let's learn from the most basic numbers. Your father and I are very smart, we must not have one Daughter who doesn’t know how to settle accounts, otherwise the next time I ask you to steal your milk’s eggs, I won’t even be able to count, and it would be bad if I was found out.”
Jiang Mengmeng's originally floppy little body immediately stood up, and the fire of gossip was burning in her eyes, "Mom, it turns out that Dad was not caught stealing eggs because grandma can't count eggs?"
Baimei snorted proudly, and said in a low voice, "Actually, there are three old hens at home, with fat buttocks, and one colorful hen can lay two eggs a day, one at [-]:[-] in the morning and one in the afternoon, don't you know , it was your dad who secretly took it back early in the morning."
"Wow, dad is amazing." Jiang Mengmeng's eyes sparkled, and then she jumped up and slapped her mother, and her voice was anxious, "Mom, mom, it's over, it's over, you and dad I’ve been in the health center all day, and my chickens must have been discovered by grandma, and our small treasury will be gone from now on.”
Baimei bared her teeth, a heavy-handed piggy, Baimei pinched Jiang Mengmeng's little face angrily, and said amusedly, "Our little treasury is here, and your fourth uncle is helping your dad look after it, otherwise you would think your dad Can meat buns be eaten?"
As soon as the voice fell, Baimei, who was almost interrupted by her daughter, knocked on the table again with her chopsticks, "Cough, why are you so curious at such a young age? Come on, 1, 2, 3, 4... Follow me, Jiang Mengmeng, where are you looking? Look at the table!"
Jiang Mengmeng pouted, reluctantly muttering, "1, 2, 3, 4...Mom, the water has dried up after you wrote it, I haven't remembered it yet, why don't you wait for Dad to write it down?" I bought a pen and paper, shall we learn again?"
Baimei grabbed Jiang Mengmeng's ear, "What are you dreaming about? You don't need money for a pen and paper? You haven't learned how to walk yet, so you're ready to run? Give my mother a little peace of mind. If I can't learn today, today's cake Don't eat it."
Jiang Mengmeng's fair little face was full of blows, and her small eyes looked at her mother accusingly.
Baimei raised her head proudly, "What are you looking at, hurry up and learn!"
Wronged and wronged Jiang Mengmeng: "1, 2, 3...Ah!!! Why are there two ways of writing? Why did our ancestors study this when they were full? "
Isn't there nothing to do when you're full?
Baimei held back her mouth, but can she speak?Can?
Don't you want to lose face when you are a mother?
Baimei snorted, "Don't bring up the topic for my old lady, study hard, if you don't learn it, it's because your brain is not good, and it has nothing to do with me or your father."
The exhausted Jiang Mengmeng bit her little finger, writing and drawing on the table with tears in her eyes.
Brother Jiang Lai, who came back with the second sister to bring water, heard the counting sound from the big room. He was very envious, and thought in his heart, "1, 2, 3..."
Jiang Aiguo and Jiang Aixue, who were in such a hurry, finally ran to the town just after dawn.
Because the Beihai Production Brigade is the most populous village in the surrounding area. After more than ten years of development, the population of residents has increased. With the relationship between the daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law in the village, more people come and go to the Beihai Production Brigade. For the sake of safety, it was organized to exchange things not far outside. Slowly, a market was formed here, and later it grew into a town.
Jiang Aiguo loved to play since he was a child, and he often came to the town to hang out with a few idlers around him. In recent years, because of Jiang Mengmeng's poor health, he often took care of the baby at home, and only occasionally took the eggs saved by everyone to the black market. For money, he rarely came to town.
This time, Jiang Aiguo wanted to get some more books, so he led Jiang Aiguo around the alley and stopped in front of a dilapidated courtyard overgrown with weeds.
Jiang Ai is a bit of a fool, but today is the first time to do things with his elder brother. When he saw the desolate place, his heart suddenly felt a little bit, "Brother, brother, there should be no one in such a desolate place, right?"
Jiang Aiguo glanced at Jiang Aixue, who shrunk his head, pursed his mouth in distaste, reached out and knocked on the dilapidated but solid door three short and two long times, well, it was an obvious Persian code, but Jiang Aixue couldn't understand it.
Just as he was hesitating whether to kick it twice, with a "squeak", the wooden door opened from the inside.
A small male voice sounded, "Brother Patriotic?"
Jiang Aiguo took out the bandage that Jiang Mengmeng had replaced from his bosom, wrapped himself and Jiang Aiguo's face, only showing his eyes, and then lowered his voice, "Little Six, it's me."
Jiang Aixue's eyes widened in disbelief, then imitated Jiang Aiguo and knocked twice, grinning at Jiang Aiguo with a smirk.
Jiang Aiguo: ...
The boy who opened the door: ...
Jiang Aiguo felt that his old face was about to be lost, so he walked inside.
Jiang Aixue followed Jiang Aiguo every step of the way like a little daughter-in-law, and kept looking around the yard with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
The outside of the yard was desolate. When the door was opened, the yard was opened on both sides. There were bustling people coming and going inside, and there were people wrapped up everywhere. Some people in a hurry stared at the people who were also wrapped tightly. As soon as I got closer, I heard a low voice asking, "Do you want white flour? One cent a catty, half a catty of food stamps."
If you want a quick deal, the one who gets it walks towards the wooden door at the back without looking back, then looks left and right and goes out the door, disappearing in the dark alley with twists and turns, and those who have not sold out start looking for the next target Continue what you did just now.
It was in this strange atmosphere that Jiang Aixue entered a small dark room with many twists and turns.
There is only one window and one table in the room. It looks very simple, but it is very clean.
As soon as Jiang Aiguo entered the room, he knocked three long and two short on the table, and saw a person coming out of the dark corner of the room.
"Patriotic brother, you are actually here, what a rare visitor!" A strong voice sounded in the room.
Jiang Aixue, who was concentrating on looking around, was scared to death by the sudden appearance of the person behind him.
Hei San glanced at Jiang Aixue, showing his eight front teeth, and jokingly said, "Yo~ I brought a new friend."
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