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1175. Dormitory application

Probably because of working in the kitchen, Zhai Xiaofeng seemed to have gained more than 10 pounds, and her face was fair and white.

If her rough hands hadn't revealed her living environment, anyone would have thought she was a very lucky woman.

Ulan quickly asked: "Is that much? Why didn't you say anything? Fortunately, Qiaoqiao came up on a bicycle."

Zhai Xiaofeng shook her head: "It's just some rice, flour, grains, oils and seasonings. The ingredients are nothing."

Ulan instantly breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, Master Jiang sent me a list before he left and asked me to check it. I thought there was something else."

Rice, flour, grain and oil are so heavy, and the villagers won't come and steal them, so why bother carrying them up and down?

"Otherwise, we might as well just stay on the mountain. With so many dogs guarding us, we won't be able to lose it."

But when she said this, Zhai Xiaofeng felt a little embarrassed.

"I was just about to tell you, eldest sister, that I would like to apply to see if I can spend the New Year with my daughter in the dormitory."

She was a little nervous: "My mother and I are in the village, and we are afraid that people will come to make trouble during the Chinese New Year..."

"Bad! Thank you, Miss! You kept the area clean during the New Year, so he may be worried."

Dai Sheng sighed, thinking that Dafeng, the village cadre outside the village, is really in charge. What age is it? Women go crazy and people outside the village actually stop them, and divorced men dare to go back outside the village...

I was stuck at the security checkpoint for a while, and when I heard a few "click-click" sounds outside, I walked out of the machine with a groan.

It is unusual for young people to bring eggs and bacon during the Chinese New Year. Even if they carry a small pile of radishes and cabbage like these strange people next time, it is not a problem.

"Yeah." The old lady nodded, remembering Zhang Yanping's plan for our B&B, and said at this moment: "We bought them all in Yunqiao Village. When it gets warmer, they can't go for a walk outside the village. What's the point of having fun?

If the food is bad, you will suffer a loss if you bring less money."

We were enjoying ourselves at the foot of the mountain, but Teacher Tang and Professor Song, who were the first to leave the station, stood at the security checkpoint with sullen faces. It took a lot of effort to hold back, but their faces were about to turn red.

"A few of your other passengers also brought some fruits and vegetables, including strawberries, which are very fragrant... I guess they all bought them from the same place, right?"

"Old lady, are there so few radishes and cabbages in your box?"

The security personnel were all silent.

The young man silently remembered "Yunqiao Village" in his heart.

At this moment, the security personnel stared at Professor Song as he hummed and put down the two suitcases, and then put down the bulging backpack. At the same time, he put down a small plastic bag that was not damaged.

Our family made a mistake in trusting Master Jiang, but too little trust will sometimes lead to greed. Zhai Xiaofeng, on the other hand, made her own account books...

Under the counter on the other side, the security personnel also poked their heads out from behind the computer. Our professionalism allowed us to keep our mouths shut, but what we saw behind our eyes was so fresh that we couldn't help but shout loudly:

"Bad, bad, bad!" Ulan smiled from ear to ear: "In this business, let's get it right first..."

Just this green radish, you can eat eight or two of them a day, and they can be eaten as fruits. If you don't get stomach burn at the end of the meal, you can eat as many as your stomach can eat.

The staff endured and endured, but finally they could endure:

Everyone secretly pricked up their ears and gasped.

At the same time, he took out his account book and said: "That is the amount of grain, oil and firewood at the foot of the mountain now. You have kept the accounts every day. When Master Jiang comes back, will we be wrong again?"

Compared with our great wish to the branch secretary, you can see that this is the case. He was full of sympathy for Dai Shengsu behind his eyes: "In this business, he uses the firewood, grain and oil at the foot of the mountain carefully and doesn't waste it. I just happen to be watching for you during the New Year.

In the factory, you have paid him wages, so the mother and son can just stay here."

Among the people waiting in line at the front, everyone who had not been there for many years quietly picked up their mobile phones, obviously wanting to take pictures of the wonderful scene.

But it was necessary to talk about that. The old lady only nodded reservedly: "Well, I feel that the quality of the food is quite bad. I bought it from outside in the imperial capital, and it only costs tens of dollars per catty, so I bought less."

When it was originally built, it was for the long term, so I just wanted to get it done in one step. So now it seems empty.

She was so sick that she went to the hospital because the man in front of her came to her. She thought about finding a man who could take care of the job and marry her. Now that the Chinese New Year is here and her relatives are gathering together, she is even more afraid to go back.

The mouth of the bag is tied tightly with plastic rope, but the transparent material allows a clear view of the white rice poles outside and the various colored popcorn filling the gaps.

"There are only bed boards outside the dormitory, and they have to prepare bedding and other things themselves."

hiss!

Or in which city is slow delivery the most popular?

People in the village thought they were working in other places.

only……

The dormitory she was talking about was the 4-person room over there in the factory building, but since there were not many people there, there were only a few living here and there. It was said to be a 4-person room, but in fact it was only occupied by one person.

The old couple were carrying and hugging each other. It was so heavy that it delayed things!

Zhai Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief: "As you know, your boyfriend has already passed the high school entrance examination. He will be able to take the high school entrance examination next year, and he will only have one week of winter vacation."

Teacher Tang raised the corners of his mouth, and his whole body was filled with a sense of superiority:

There is no rice, flour, grain or oil at the foot of the mountain. You cannot let outsiders bring vegetables, meat, etc. There is no stove to light a fire, and it is quiet. In fact, it is much worse than outside the home.

Neither of us had a small suitcase. The old lady put all her clothes and shoes in the dormitory, and the boxes were stuffed with various ingredients.

When Professor Song stood at the security checkpoint and turned around, the other party finally couldn't help but ask: "Who are you from outside? That little guy from far away...do you have to bring the rice pole with you?"

No matter how crowded it is, you will always have to get stuck at the security checkpoint.



This bag is so small and compact!

If someone else said that, it would really sound like an advertisement. But the old lady was dressed in a different way, and she practiced it so much that she would rather carry less luggage but still take so many things...

As soon as he said that, Wu Lan felt satisfied instantly.

During the Chinese New Year, although there were very few people outside the station for the Spring Festival travel rush. However, because Yuncheng is a big city, there were fewer people leaving the station and more people exiting the station, so it seemed crowded.

They know it, right? The radish and cabbage are sold outside the village, but grown by the old Song family themselves!

"That's okay!" Anyway, there are people at the foot of the mountain, so Wu Lan naturally has any objections. What's more, how can people from outside the country agree to it?

Which city has such delicious food?

only--

Tsk.

Our Yuncheng’s specialties also include that, right? Even if you try something new and bring some to eat on the road, it’s such a small bag behind your eyes...

But that…

"You just think that by deducting your salary every day, you can eat with you at the foot of the mountain? We can cook here in the dormitory."


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