Chapter 31 Urea Bags to Make Pants?

Uncle Niu looked at the time and was embarrassed not to give face to his niece: "That's okay."

The main reason is that shepherd's purse is so good. This family is very honest and handles it very cleanly. It can be cooked after just washing it.

So Lao Songtou received twenty-five yuan.

His hands were shaking a little.

It's not that I've never seen so much money before, it was mainly earned from more than a dozen baskets of wild vegetables. It felt like I was dreaming.

They drove Sister Niu home in a carriage and then went to Zhao Li's house. Zhao Li's eyes widened when she saw shepherd's purse.

Nowadays, there is no shortage of food, and in grocery stores, the only products available are radishes and cabbages.

This was the first time she had seen such juicy wild vegetables.

Song Yunuan put down the shepherd's purse: "...Sister, my grandfather is waiting for me on the roadside. After delivering firewood to my uncle, he will go home."

Zhao Li hurriedly grabbed her and lowered her voice: "I wanted to ask someone to talk to you for a moment. You just happened to be here. Our unit is dealing with a batch of damp white flour. If you don't want food stamps, I got you a hundred kilograms. It’s seven cents per catty. If you don’t have money, keep it in the account first and pay it when you have it.”

Song Yunuan's eyes widened in surprise: "Really?"

She knew that a pound of white flour was now only 18 cents, which was more than double the price.

What are you worried about if you get damp? It doesn't matter if there are insects.

There happens to be not much food left at home.

The little girl looked so cute in shock. Zhao Li pinched the little girl's cheek affectionately and said softly: "It's true, but it will take two days. I will bring it out to you then. Come to my house." Just take it.”

"Then let me give you the money first."

"No, no, everyone keeps accounts. If I give cash, I will be scolded."

Song Yunuan thought for a while: "My sister-in-law and I will come to the county art troupe for an interview in two days. I will go find you after that."

Zhao Li's eyes sparkled: "Oh, I know this. I happened to be resting that day, so we met at the gate."

The two agreed, and Song Yunuan happily ran to tell Lao Songtou about the white noodles. Lao Songtou was so happy that he immediately gave her ten yuan.

Little Asheng took a glance and made a quick calculation.

One hundred pounds of white flour costs seven yuan, and my sister has three yuan left.

He looked up at his sister and smiled.

Song Yunuan pinched her brother's cheek, and then gave the money to Old Songtou: "Grandpa, let's talk about it when we get home. Besides, we have to get the right one, and we can't let Sister Zhao give me change."

Old Songtou thinks it makes sense.

By the way, he also has to go to the fertilizer factory.

Old Songtou gave the warehouse manager a basket of shepherd's purses, saying that they were picked by the riverside in the countryside. Although they were not valuable, they were fresh and juicy and could add to the family dinner table.

Fresh shepherd's purse is not rare to country people, but city people really like it.

When they were leaving, the warehouse manager also brought five fertilizer bags and said they could be used to make pants.

Song Yunuan was shocked at that time.

Can this thing be made into pants?

Looking at grandpa's happy face, it seems to be true.

I remembered that nowadays you need to buy cloth with coupons, and the supply is limited, mainly because of the lack of raw materials.

You need to eat enough first and then dress warmly.

Song Yunuan watched her grandfather fold the bag like a baby, only to realize that it was actually made of nylon.

She scratched her head, she wouldn't want it anyway.

It seems that chemical fiber has been introduced.

After the promotion started, the cloth ticket was canceled two years later. At that time, cloth could be bought casually, but after taking a look at her grandfather's pants with two large patches, she remembered that she was the only one in the family who didn't have patched clothes. Song Yunuan closed her eyes obediently. Mouth.

Grandfather and grandson have almost no time to spare.

I wanted to send firewood to Song Nian's house, but I was stopped by someone on the way. The man secretly gave me fifty cents, so half a carriage of firewood was sent to his house.

It's just east and west of Song Nian's house.

Old Songtou simply stopped going to his younger son's house.

He bought a pound of chicken cakes and put Asheng into the carriage. Old Song suddenly felt enlightened and drove towards Erdaohe Village with a wave of his whip.

By the time we got home, it was already dark.

Little Asheng ate two chicken cakes and fell asleep in her sister's arms.

Everyone in the family is here, and dinner is ready and waiting for them to come back.

Fish sauce, big pancakes, the aroma can be smelled in the yard.

Old Songtou took out twenty-five dollars and handed it to his wife happily.

Mrs. Song is also happy, but there is also the second child's family here.

The other five urea bags made the old lady smile with surprise, saying that after they were cleaned, they would make pants for Xiao Nuan and Tingting.

Song Yunuan was shocked: Thank you, I definitely don’t want to! ! !

When she heard that there was still a hundred kilograms of white flour, she gave Song Yunuan seven yuan, touched her granddaughter's white and tender hands fondly, and then called for dinner.

Compared to chicken cakes, Song Yunuan found that she preferred fish sauce with pancakes.

It's a perfect match and smells great.

In the evening, Mrs. Song said to the old man: "Li Erlan has a son, but he is not filial. Now he is kicked out by his son and lives in a cowshed at the entrance of the village. It's so miserable. I found an opportunity to talk about Wang Dazhi in front of him." He is filial, sensible and able to work hard. He will soon be the captain of the team. Do you think Li Erlan can come and recognize his son? "

Old Songtou: "It's hard to say. After all, Wang Zhuzi has committed a crime."

"Old man, I'm not worried at all. Guess why?"

Old Songtou immediately replied: "That's because we have a little Fu Bao in our family. Look at today, it's going really smoothly. Don't let it go."

Mrs. Song thought of something and said in a hoarse voice: "Maybe the Song family died unjustly in the previous life, so the Buddha sent a little fairy."

At this time, the fairy was reviewing the background stories of two songs with her sister-in-law.

She didn't know that Mrs. Sun was interested in the fairy-like Song family beauty described by Wang Pozi.

Mrs. Sun had a job in hand.

The other party offered a high price of one thousand yuan, and wanted a beautiful, innocent and worldly girl like Song Yu Nuan.

She was going to send her to Xiangcheng.

She searched for several months but couldn't find a suitable one.

Mrs. Sun asked Wang Pozi to leave quickly, and she went to Song Nian's house.

Song Nian learned from the side that his wife was not his mother-in-law's biological daughter.

Before he could discuss the matter with his wife, the old lady came to the door.

He took Hu Zi to sit aside, and Sun Jinrong was obviously a little nervous.

The old lady started to chat, and said that she would bring them the white flour and eggs that she was reluctant to eat. The daughter-in-law at home quarreled with her in anger.

Sun Jinrong just said that they were all eaten.

The old lady cursed in her heart, then said, "Song Nian, I'm here to tell you something great."

Song Nian: ...

I didn't like her before, and now I hate her no matter how I look at her.

"The courtyard in front of my house is the home of the director of the machinery factory. His son and your eldest niece, the one who was taken away by mistake, are called Xiao Nuan. They are of the same age. The young man is energetic and 1.8 meters tall. He is now working as a clerk in the machinery factory. Maybe he is old. His family is well-off and has everything. The director's wife said that as long as you like her, you can get an 80-square-meter building, three turns and one ring, 48 legs, and a betrothal gift of three golds, one silver, and 500 yuan. I heard that your niece grew up in the provincial capital, so she was tempted and told me that she wanted to see what your niece looks like. This is a great thing that fell from the sky. How about this, you go back tomorrow and bring your niece here, and we will take a look at each other."

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