Now workers in the factory only need to work eight hours a day, unlike in the previous life where they worked more than ten hours a day. They even had to work twelve or thirteen hours, and in the end they only received a small amount of wages.
The production tasks in the factory have not been too stressful recently. Yi Chuanzong and the first man returned to the courtyard at 5:30 in the afternoon.
As soon as he entered the door, Yi Chuanzong walked straight towards the cupboard in the northeast corner of the room, looking anxious.
"Furry, what are you going to get?"
The old man feels a little strange. He usually takes a square step and sways slowly. Why are you so anxious today?
"I'll grab two wine bottles and make some sweet potato roast."
As he spoke, Yi Chuanzong opened the green plaid curtain on the cupboard and took out two empty wine bottles from the bottom of the wooden shelf.
The uncle immediately laughed, "Don't worry, I still have some to drink. Besides, your aunt is cooking, don't worry about her seeing it."
Yi Chuanzong was startled when he heard this. Did he think he was going to buy him wine?
Then he also laughed and said, "Don't worry about it!" After saying that, he didn't care what the uncle's reaction was, and ran out.
"This kid!"
The uncle's face was full of smiles. He had just shown that he was a little tired of drinking in the morning, and he was going to drink in the afternoon. He couldn't help but stretch his waist and said softly, "Ah!"
He suddenly felt refreshed. Isn't this the life he wants to live?
"What's wrong? What are you shouting for?" The mother outside the door quickly asked after hearing the noise.
"It's okay! Just stretch out!"
The old man smiled and took off his coat, easily lifted the bucket full of water and poured some into the basin. He bent down and picked up a handful of water and rubbed his face vigorously a few times.
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Yi Chuanzong ran so fast that he could smell the strong aroma of wine from a long way away, and followed the aroma to the wine shop in Nanluogu Lane.
Originally, the area of the wine shop was not very large. It was just over four meters wide on the left and right, and seven or eight meters wide on the inside and outside. At this time, the two sides of the shop were filled with two rows of old-looking pottery urns, and the remaining space in the middle was
The aisles are more than one meter apart, making the store appear smaller.
Yi Chuanzong walked in and found himself next to a pottery urn. There was a circle of bright red cloth around the mouth of the urn, covered with a black wooden cover. He bent down and sniffed and could smell the strong aroma of wine.
"Boss, give me two bottles of wine."
"okay."
After shouting, a middle-aged man who was not too tall walked out. He also wore a black felt hat on his head. He looked up and down and asked: "What kind of one do you want?"
Yi Chuanzong frowned slightly. He only knew that the wine cost about a few cents per catty, but he really didn't know what was in it. "What's in it?"
The boss in the felt hat clapped his fingers and said, "There are many types of sweet potato roast, including those made from sorghum, corn, and even rice. The taste of the wine is also different. It mainly depends on which one you want to buy."
kind."
Yi Chuanzong thought for a moment and realized that among these raw materials, sweet potatoes were the cheapest. He directly said: "Let's cook sweet potatoes, high quality, two bottles."
"Okay, thirty-five cents per pound, give me the bottle!"
Yi Chuanzong nodded and handed over the two empty bottles. These bottles were valuable now and he would only bring them when buying wine from the supply and marketing cooperative.
The boss opened a pottery jar, and a strong aroma suddenly rushed out. Gu Tong
He took down a bamboo spoon from the wall, then skillfully scooped up the wine with one hand, and took out a funnel from nowhere with the other hand.
After a few spoons, one bottle was almost full, and the two bottles were handed over without even being weighed. There were only so many types of wine bottles at this time, and the owner of the store was very familiar with them. Even if they were weighed, the difference would not be much different.
Yi Chuanzong directly gave him seventy cents, and then went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a bottle of Xifeng wine. This time he not only gave the money, but also gave him a ticket.
As soon as I got home, the old man over there asked, "Why did you buy so much wine?"
Yi Chuanzong shook the Xifeng wine and said, "This bottle is for you. I'm going to talk to the second uncle about the remaining two bottles!"
"Looking for your second uncle? He is a blacksmith, why are you talking to him?" The first uncle frowned. He felt that his nephew was acting strange today.
Yi Chuanzong put the three bottles of wine in the cupboard and said with a smile: "Today, Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu were beaten again. It looked like they were beaten quite hard. I'm going to ask what happened."
The eldest mother said worriedly: "Chuanzong, your second uncle has a bad temper, please don't get involved in their family's affairs!"
The elder also agreed: "Your aunt is right. You don't know that Lao Liu's temper is a little better outside, but he is fine at home. The three children in his family are just Guangqi and have not been beaten."
Yi Chuanzong nodded, "Don't worry, second uncle. I know the second uncle quite well. I just wanted to have a drink with him. Even if he had a temper, he wouldn't get angry with me. We just had a casual chat with him about the matter between the two boys.
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When the conversation changed, Yi Chuanzong asked the aunt: "Have the things you sent over there been divided? I sent them over before they had eaten. They can still eat them today. Don't let them spoil tomorrow.
We gave away things but we still can’t get anything back!”
The aunt pointed towards the stove at the door, "The ones in the basin are for Lao Ma's family, and the ones in the small pot are for Widow Qin's family."
"Okay, I'll send it to Widow Qin's house first. She's close here." After Yi Chuanzong said that, he carried the small pot and walked out. There were only a few pieces of meat left in it, and the soup was half a pot. After all,
It was cooked in a small vat, and I didn't drink much broth in the past two days.
"Sister-in-law!"
"Wow~wow~wow..."
Not surprisingly, as soon as Yi Chuanzong opened his mouth near here, Xiao Huaihua started to cry.
This time, maybe Jia Zhang was also there. Someone was looking at the little Sophora japonica. Qin Huairu walked out of the room directly. She looked at the small pot held by Yi Chuanzong and said with a smile: "Chuanzong, what can I do for you?"
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Yi Chuanzong glanced inside the room. Hearing Jia Zhang's voice coaxing the children inside, he felt much more at ease. He had to brush up on his skills today, but he couldn't let her see it.
He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Auntie asked me to bring you some braised pork. Sister-in-law, you go get the things at home to serve it."
How could Qin Huairu not understand this look? She raised her pretty face and gave him a roll of her eyes, "Just wait." After saying that, she twisted her waist and turned around without changing her posture.
Yi Chuanzong did not enter the door, and stood at the door. Unless Jia Zhang came over, he would be completely in a blind spot at this position.
The cupboard of Qin Huairu's house was right at the door. She stuck out her peach butt and took out an iron basin from the cupboard. Then she walked over in a playful manner, held the plate and opened it to the front, "You should be able to put this down.
Pour it down."
Yi Chuanzong nodded slightly. He was concentrating on the sloping flowers on his shirt. He absentmindedly held the basin and stewed it, and warned, "Eat more, don't starve the children."
Qin Huairu stared at him angrily, where were she looking? What were she saying?
"Ding, the system randomly selects. This time it is a five-fold critical hit. Based on your current accurate lactation-inducing behavior, the medical skill level is 5."
As soon as the system beep sounded, Yi Chuanzong's expression suddenly turned cold. He quickly poured out the stewed soup in the small pot and turned around to leave without saying anything.
Qin Huairu was left standing there with a confused look on her face, and stood there in a daze for a while. She thought to herself, "What a weirdo!"