Chapter 650. A rich woman is arrogant wherever she goes
Last winter, Zhang Yuanmin wanted to kill Heixiaocangzi for money, his wife and children.
Although he only has a little over 11.50 cents in his pocket now, Zhang Yuanmin's family is really not short of money.
But at this time, Zhang Yuanmin still had the heart to kill bears.
His mood was just like Zhao Youcai's desire to save money and develop a dog gang to fight siege. It seemed that his persistence had turned into obsession.
Suddenly, the dogs outside barked one after another. The sound did not sound like a demonstration, but more urgent barking.
Someone is back at home!
Zhao Youcai's heart trembled. He sat up straight and looked out the window. Only when he saw it did he realize that it was the little bell that sent Zhao Hong, Zhao Na and Li Xiaoqiao back.
After Xiao Lingdang saw off her three sisters-in-law, she was about to go home in a hurry. Because she had an annoying father, Zhang Lingling had been uneasy all day. Now that she sent Zhao Hong and the others back, she would
I am anxious to go home and see.
But at this moment, I heard a familiar voice coming from the room: "Girl!"
"Dad?" Xiao Lingdang was startled, turned around and saw Zhang Yuanmin walking quickly out of the house, pulling on his shoes.
"Dad!" Xiao Lingdang took two steps into the courtyard, but then her pace slowed down again, and she rolled her eyes as she looked at Zhang Yuanmin running towards him.
Zhang Yuanmin chuckled and reached out to hug Little Bell.
If Zhao Youcai hugged Zhao Hong, Zhao Hong would probably reach Zhao Youcai's waist. If Li Dayong hugged Li Xiaoqiao, Li Xiaoqiao would only reach Li Dayong's waist.
But Zhang Yuanmin has short legs and is not much taller than Little Bell. The father and daughter are hugging each other, and the scene looks quite warm.
"Uncle!" Zhang Yuanmin turned around and said to Zhao Youcai who came out: "We are going back."
Hearing this, Zhao Youcai stayed as a guest and said, "Let's eat here tonight. Ling Dang's mother won't leave her home either."
"Incredible!" Zhang Yuanmin said: "We both ate the whole thing in one bite."
Zhang Yuanmin had thought it through. His daughter was older and not as easy to fool as Zhao Hong and others. Yang Yufeng had to comfort her before she came back, otherwise she would suffer easily.
Hearing what Zhang Yuanmin said, Xiao Lingdang waved to Zhao Youcai and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Youcai smiled and waved to the little girl, while Zhao Hong and the others also said goodbye to Little Lingdang.
After the Zhang family father and daughter left, Zhao Youcai hurriedly greeted his two daughters and a niece into the house.
When walking towards the house, Zhao Hong asked Zhao Youcai: "Dad, what did you do at noon?"
"Ah...ah!" Zhao Youcai said in a nonchalant manner: "Dad has prepared dinner for you at noon. Your Uncle Zhao asked me if you have something to do, so I will go to his house."
As soon as Zhao Youcai finished speaking, Zhao Hong touched the black dragon that was acting coquettishly in front of her.
The little girls came back at noon and did not look at the dogs, but usually these dogs always go out with Zhao Jun and others to hunt around, and it is common for the dogs not to be at home. These children are young and do not consider the problem comprehensively, so they do not
Think about other aspects.
At this time, Zhao Youcai took the three little girls into the house and asked in the outer room: "Is it delicious when I fry it for lunch?"
“Delicious!”
Among the three little girls, only Zhao Hong replied to him, while the other two girls went straight to the west room and pushed the door open.
"Oh my god!" Zhao Youcai suddenly remembered that there was a little lynx at home.
Zhao Youcai hurriedly followed Zhao Hong into the west room. As soon as he entered, he saw Li Xiaoqiao lifting the sleepy little lynx out of the pine box.
"Dad!" Zhao Na pointed at the box and shouted to Zhao Youcai: "Pee!"
"It's the kitten that peed." Zhao Youcai did not go to change the shirt first, but came to the table against the wall, preparing to make a bowl of malted milk for the little lynx to drink.
"Uncle!" Li Xiaoqiao hugged the little lynx and said to Zhao Youcai, "Did you go out at noon to feed the kitten?"
"Ah!" Zhao Youcai suddenly realized and asked, "Did you feed him?"
"Yeah." Zhao Na nodded and said, "Fed by Bell."
"That's what I said." Zhao Youcai said pretendingly: "I'll come back after one o'clock to take a look. The kitten's belly is bulging."
As soon as Zhao Youcai finished speaking, he saw Zhao Hong who had left the house at some time and came back with three bowls in his arms.
Zhao Youcai understood it at a glance, so after making half a bowl of malted milk for the little lynx, he made another bowl for each of the three little girls.
While the little girls were drinking, Zhao Youcai said to them: "You and the kitten can play in this room for now, and I'll go wash the bed."
After saying that, Zhao Youcai stood up and walked out.
Yesterday I was tricked by Zhao Jun, but today I did it willingly.
The reason is quite simple. Zhao Youcai is going to show off. Not only will he wash and dry the clothes, he also plans to prepare a table of good food to welcome Zhao Jun and his mother when they return in the evening.
To be precise, it is to welcome Wang Meilan.
And Zhao Youcai's mentality is understandable. If he made a mistake, he has to make up for it, otherwise he will not feel at ease.
At the same time, at the No. 1 Supply and Marketing Cooperative in Daohua City.
Comrade Wang Meilan, who was "remembered" by Zhao Youcai, was searching at various counters.
Zhao Jun carried the sack and followed behind Wang Meilan.
After a while, there was another sack.
The sack was filled with tea bought by Wang Meilan. Just now she suddenly saw the same tea as Sun Qishan, and immediately bought ten barrels of it by tapping the counter.
Others make the final decision, but Wang Meilan is the one who takes the final decision!
"What is this?" Suddenly, in front of an empty counter, Wang Meilan stopped and looked at several long things placed on the counter.
Wang Meilan picked up one, frowned at it, and then said to Zhao Jun who was following him: "Son, why does this thing look like wax?"
At this time, the salesperson at the counter couldn't help laughing.
"Mom, this is food." Zhao Jun put down the sack, then raised his chin slightly and said, "Do you see what's written on the top, ham sausage?"
"Ah!" Wang Meilan squinted her eyes, looked at the candle-like thing, and read the small words on it silently.
But Zhao Jun pointed to the ham on the counter and asked the salesperson: "How much does one cost?"
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The salesperson raised her eyelids lightly, glanced at Zhao Jun, and said nonchalantly: "Eighty-six cents."
"How much?" Wang Meilan next to her had just seen the manufacturer of ham sausage and was wondering where to put it in Luoyang, so she listened to the price quoted by the salesperson.
This price is enough to buy a pound of domestic pig pork belly in the market!
The salesperson knew that Wang Meilan didn't hear it, but was shocked by the price, so she ignored it and sat quietly on the counter, eyes resting on the toes of her shoes.
At this time, Zhao Jun took out the money from his pocket, took out one and put it on the counter, and said to the salesperson: "Please change."
The salesperson was startled, looked up quickly, saw a dollar on the counter, and reached out to take it.
"Son." Wang Meilan held ham sausage in her hand and said to Zhao Jun: "Why did you buy this thing?"
Zhao Jun smiled lightly and said: "Let's buy a root and try it."
This is Zhao Jun's innermost thoughts. Although the salesperson's attitude is not good, this is how they are these days.
And Zhao Jun had no intention of slapping the salesperson in the face with money. He just wanted to buy a piece of ham for my mother to try.
After receiving the change from the salesperson, Zhao Jun carried the sack in one hand and supported Wang Meilan's arm with the other as he walked out. At this time, Wang Meilan was supported by her son and did not look at the road. She was studying the ham sausage as she walked. p>
The couple came out of the supply and marketing cooperative and went under the outside window. Zhao Jun put down the sack, then took the ham sausage from Wang Meilan's hand, used his tiger teeth to tear open the outer end of the package, and handed the wrapped end to Wang Meilan's hand.
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Zhao Jun smiled and said to Wang Meilan: "Mom, take a bite."
Wang Meilan blinked and smelled it first, but there was no strong fragrance. Then she opened her mouth and took a small bite.
When the ham entered the mouth, Wang Meilan only chewed it for a moment, and her eyes lit up.
"Son!" Wang Meilan held the ham sausage in one hand and pointed at the ham sausage with the other, and said to Zhao Jun: "Meat!"
"It's meat." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Mom, eat it quickly, it's gray outside."
"Son, you eat." Wang Meilan suddenly reacted and hurriedly stuffed the ham into Zhao Jun's hand. She said while stuffing it: "Mom doesn't eat this stuff. We eat meat every day at home."
At this time, some buyers came out of the supply and marketing cooperative and couldn't help but smile knowingly when they saw the scene happening next to them.
The scene of a loving mother and a filial son makes people feel warm, and at the same time laments that people must have money, otherwise it will be difficult to eat anything.
"Mom, you can eat."
"Son..." Wang Meilan was about to push the ham sausage into Zhao Jun's hand again. Suddenly she thought of something, and immediately brought the ham sausage to her mouth and took a big bite.
At this time, three-quarters of the ham sausage was meat, but Wang Meilan had never eaten this before, so she thought it was so delicious when it was fresh!
Seeing the sudden change in his mother's attitude, Zhao Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and took off the military kettle from his neck, and said to Wang Meilan: "Mom, this thing is salty. After you finish eating, take a sip."
"Hmm, um." Wang Meilan ate with big mouthfuls. It was difficult to speak in her mouth, so she nodded twice, then reached out to grab the kettle and poured a sip into her mouth.
After finishing the ham sausage, Wang Meilan unfolded the wrapping paper with both hands, looked at both sides, and threw it aside.
These days, there are no trash cans, no one says not to litter anywhere, and no one will criticize Wang Meilan for being unethical.
Zhao Jun didn't care, he just picked up the sack and prepared to carry it on his shoulders. But at this moment, Wang Meilan waved to Zhao Jun at the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative and said: "Son, let's go!"
"Ah?" Zhao Jun was stunned, pointed in the opposite direction, and said: "Mom, go this way!"
"Don't worry! The train is on its way!" Wang Meilan pointed to the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative and said to Zhao Jun: "Let's buy some more of that sausage!"
Just now when the two of them were tearing up the bar, Wang Meilan suddenly realized that she didn't have any money, so why should she give up to her son? Her son's filial piety meant that she could eat it herself and buy more, and that would be it!
Seeing my mother striding towards the supply and marketing cooperative, Zhao Jun quickly followed her.
As soon as Wang Meilan entered the supply and marketing cooperative, she went straight to the ham counter, picked up one at the counter, and asked the salesperson inside: "How long can this thing be kept?"
Although this was Wang Meilan's first time seeing ham, her family always buys canned food and knows that these foods have a shelf life.
The saleswoman was stunned by Wang Meilan's question, but the confusion was not because she didn't know, but because Wang Meilan's temperament at this time was different from before.
"That... can last for half a year in total." The salesperson picked up one and turned it half a circle in his hand. After seeing the production date clearly, he continued: "This was produced last month."
After saying that, the salesperson also brought the ham sausage to Wang Meilan and showed her the date on it.
When she saw that the baby was born on September 18th, Wang Meilan made a mental calculation, put down the ham sausage in her hand, and clapped her hand on the counter.
Zhao Jun saw this and hurriedly stepped forward and whispered to Wang Meilan: "Mom, please be careful. We will have to reverse the car later? It's hard to hold too much!"
Hearing what Zhao Jun said, salespersons in supply and marketing cooperatives are very accustomed to it. She often encounters such people. When she doesn't have enough money in her pocket, she will find a good reason.
But looking at Wang Meilan's posture, the salesperson felt that this woman could buy a few. Because she is also a mother and understands her mother's thoughts.
Especially from the look of Wang Meilan, she must have come from the countryside. Such a rural woman would probably buy some fresh stuff to take back to her children when she finally makes it to the city.
The ham sausages in the supply and marketing cooperative can be said to be the earliest ham sausages in China.
It was only in August this year that China got its first ham sausage. In mid-September, several supply and marketing cooperatives in Daohua each received a batch of ham sausage.
I don’t dare to go in more. One supply and marketing cooperative only has 200. But that’s it, it’s hard to sell.
Just like Wang Meilan was thinking, a ham sausage is worth a pound of pork. How many people can buy this thing?
But now her attitude has changed. At this time, Wang Meilan glanced at the sack carried by Zhao Jun, pointed at it and said: "It's okay, I'll carry this light thing later."
Then, Wang Meilan turned around and said to the salesperson: "Comrade, can you get me a sack?"
Wang Meilan bought tea before and bought ten cans of tea in one go. But after buying it, she realized that she couldn't just take it back, right?
The tea salesperson was nice and immediately found a sack for Wang Meilan. Although the sack was quite old, Wang Meilan didn't mind it either.
At this time, the salesperson, after listening to Wang Meilan's words, frowned in confusion and asked: "What do you want a sack for?"
Wang Meilan picked up a ham sausage, knocked it on the counter, and said: "Put this on."
"Ah?" the salesperson exclaimed in surprise: "How much do you want to buy? It's also packed in sacks! If it's not convenient for you to take it back, I'll give you a piece of paper and wrap it up and that's it!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Meilan raised her hand that was resting on the counter, slapped it on the counter, and then said four words to the salesperson lightly: "Fill it for me!"
Wang Meilan's words shocked the salesperson and those passing by.
"Mom!" Zhao Jun was about to persuade, but Wang Meilan turned around, looked at him with a smile and said: "Son, I think this thing is very good. It tastes delicious and doesn't take up much space in your pocket. What do you think?
In the future, when you go up the mountain to fight for siege, wouldn’t it be much better to carry two of these things than carrying cans?”
