Chapter 87 The Night Owl Comes To The Door (Monthly Passes Available Today)
Liang Chuanzi originally wanted to use this exclusive information to ask for help from Liang Xiaonan.
However, Liang Xiaonan has no interest in Chen Shikai now. It does not matter to her whether he and Zhang Xinyi have been together for a hundred years, or they have fallen apart!
"Whatever!" she said as she walked, "I'm not interested in their affairs."
Liang Chuanzi shrank his neck in despair, what's going on? In the past, when he told news, Liang Xiaonan gave him money and delicious food. Now that he told such important news, how could she say she wasn't interested?
When I got home, someone was talking in the yard. Grandma Liang saw Liang Xiaonan coming in and said, "Xiaonan, Zhou Yan is here, and Mayor You is here too."
When Liang Xiaonan saw Zhou Yan, he felt as if a bee had stung him. He didn't see him for another two or three days.
Zhou Yan also stood up, took off the basket on her shoulder, and took the basket in her hand: "Going to the fish pond?"
"Yeah." In the dark, when Zhou Yan was unloading the basket, he took the opportunity to lightly hook her hand. Both of them felt their hormones rising slowly.
But when outsiders are around, they still pretend to be natural.
"How come Mayor You is here free?"
You Guoqing said: "The county said they want to hold a commendation meeting in the town the day after tomorrow. Let me tell you that you come to town early the day after tomorrow."
"Okay. Mayor You, my fish will be out of the pond tomorrow. Are you free to come to the pond tomorrow to have a look?"
In the past, You Guoqing would never come to the fish pond specifically. Now he is also the captain of Dakeng Village and spends half of his time in Dakeng Village every day. It doesn't cost much to come and have a look.
"What time will you leave the pond tomorrow?"
"It's 10 a.m., it's an auspicious time!"
"Okay, I'll come and take a look then."
You Guoqing said that she might be asked to speak a few words at the commendation meeting, reporters from the city newspaper would take photos, and the town could lend Liang Xiaonan clothes.
Liang Xiaonan said: "No need to borrow clothes, I have them. We rural people are very simple and clean. Don't worry, I won't wear patched clothes to embarrass you."
"Hahaha, I'm relieved that you're doing everything right. I have something else to do, so I won't stay any longer. I'll go directly to your fish pond tomorrow morning."
After seeing off You Guoqing, Liang Xiaonan said to Zhou Yan: "You came just in time. Go back and tell Er Gouzi, Wang Xi, Ba Sui Mao and the others that they can round up my fish and sell it for 1 yuan per catty out of the pond."
, I don’t care how much they sell, but as long as it’s out of the pond, it’s best for the three of them to sell it in three places, so that they don’t want to overwhelm their own people.”
Zhou Yan said: "I have already told the three of them, and also the Yang family, that the Yang family does not want to participate, and the three of them are bent on following me. I will inform them that the sale will start tomorrow when I get back.
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Liang Xiaonan asked each of them to prepare two small steel pots, small bowls, small spoons, toothpicks, etc. She would make a pot of soup and pickled fish for them tomorrow morning, and they could taste it first before buying.
Zhou Yan said: "What kind of fish do you want to eat? Even if you are exhausted, ask them to sell it themselves. If you eat it once, you will definitely buy it the next day."
"That's not necessarily true. Yesterday Xiaobei's throat became hoarse from shouting in the city, so he just sold one."
Ordinary people won't eat fish that costs 1 yuan. They are short of oil and water in their stomachs. With 1 yuan, they would rather buy half a catty of fat meat. Who would buy fish that smells fishy?
Zhou Yan said: "We don't have to worry about selling such a good fish. The worst thing is to slow down and raise it in the pond for a few more days, which will waste some food."
Liang Xiaonan asked him if he had dinner?
Zhou Yan said he hadn't eaten yet, and he came here today to give something to Liang Xiaobei.
As he spoke, he brought the guitar standing by the wall and opened the black guitar rainproof bag. An acoustic guitar looked brilliant, with matching picks, tuners, and capos, and it also came with introductory guitar textbooks.
And guitar strings or something.
Liang Xiaonan said in surprise: "Why do you think of buying a guitar?"
"I heard you and Xiaobei singing, and I thought he was very talented. I bought a guitar to support him. There are teaching materials here. You ask him to take a look first. If he is not sure, I will find someone to teach him."
Zhou Yan said it very easily, but Liang Xiaonan knew that he must have spent a lot of effort.
In her previous life, it was easiest to buy guitars in musical instrument stores. Not to mention acoustic guitars, it was not difficult to buy various guitars that were ten thousand times more expensive. However, in the 1960s, there were no guitars at all in China.
Liang Xiaonan has been to the county town so many times. She has already gone to the supply and marketing cooperative and the musical instrument store, but there is no guitar.
Erhu and flute are easy to buy, but Xiaobei doesn't want to learn them.
"Is this bought from other places?"
Liang Xiaonan looked at the foreign letters on the brown wooden guitar and knew that this thing could not be bought even in Modu.
Zhou Yan said lightly: "I asked a friend to buy it. We don't have it in Yu County, so we can only bring it from other places."
Liang Xiaonan was a little curious, what kind of friends did Zhou Yan have that were so powerful? Last time he got a Hamburg bicycle, this time it was an imported guitar.
In fact, Zhou Yan is also very curious, how did Liang Xiaonan, a country girl, know the guitar?
He has secrets, and so does she.
She allowed him to have his own secrets, and he respected hers.
Liang Xiaonan's talent for music is very average, and he can only play the guitar. To say that he can play well, it is definitely not considered good. It can only be said that he can play a little bit, which is better than a pure amateur.
She said with a crooked look, "Xiao Bei will be extremely happy if he sees it."
Grandma Liang didn't know what this small wooden box was and said, "Don't buy these things for him. They are too expensive. He is just playful."
Zhou Yan smiled and said: "Okay, I will listen to grandma from now on."
Grandma Liang felt that Zhou Yan's words were really pleasing to the ear, so she urged Liang Xiaonan: "Hurry up and cook for Zhou Yan, he hasn't had dinner yet."
Liang Xiaonan asked Zhou Yan: "What do you want to eat?"
Zhou Yan looked at her, smiled and said: "Cherry."
Liang Xiaonan blushed and scolded: "It's just nonsense."
The man just looked at her and smiled.
Grandma Liang was beside her, so the two of them could not do or say anything.
Zhou Yan said: "You guys are cooking first, and I will take my guitar to see Xiaobei."
Watching him leave, Grandma Liang asked Liang Xiaonan: "What is that wooden box for?"
"It's a musical instrument, just like the erhu and flute."
"Is it expensive?"
"It's expensive, at least more than 1,000 yuan."
"What, more than 1,000 yuan! This kid is too lavish. Xiaonan, you have to persuade him. It's not okay to spend money like this. The family will be depleted in the future."
"Grandma, what are you worried about? We will plant potatoes soon. I agreed that the profit will be split in half. He can earn several thousand yuan from 2 acres of land."
Grandma Liang felt that her granddaughter had really subverted her outlook. In her eyes, one penny was bigger than a wheel. Her granddaughter and Zhou Yan could earn thousands just by growing potatoes!
"Then you still have to save money. You will need money to build a house and live in the future. You can't be so wasted."
"What are you talking about, auntie? Who's so excited again?" The outer door was unlocked, and someone entered the yard. No one was seen, but he heard his smile first.
Grandma Liang came out of the kitchen. When she saw the person coming, her face dropped and she said rudely: "What are you doing here?"