You Guangquan thought he was well-informed, but he was also frightened by Wang Meilan's generosity.
When Wang Meilan came last time, You Guangquan was lucky enough to see her arrogance in wrapping ham sausages. When he got home and told his wife about it, his wife told You Guangquan that Wang Meilan's father was like this in the past, otherwise what?
Can I be slapped by Wang Dashang?
But what his daughter-in-law couldn't figure out was that a family that was so arrogant back then should be blown away by strong winds. Why could the old Wang family still be so arrogant?
You Guangquan has an answer to this question. Zhao Jun sold two lynx skins in front of him that day, for a total of more than 6,000 yuan. Although Wang Meilan bought a lot of things that day, compared with the two lynx skins, they were nothing.
Not even half a star.
At this time, You Guangquan pointed to the two lines below and asked Zhao Jun: "Brother, how much do these firecrackers cost? Why didn't my fifth aunt write it down?"
Under You Guangquan's fingertips, there is the word "Bianpao" written by Wang Meilan. It is also a typo, but You Guangquan can understand it.
But the difference between firecrackers, red candles and red paper is that Wang Meilan did not mark the required quantity at the back.
"This..." Zhao Jun said: "My mother didn't write it down. It's just how much we want as much as you have."
You Guangquan: “…”
Sitting next to Zhao Jun, the Ma family siblings were shocked. They had never seen anyone buying things like this in their whole lives. It was so scary!
As soon as Ma Yang put the pencil out of the basket, Huo Qian raised his finger and pointed at something and asked, "Let me show you this."
Zhao Jun was startled. I thought Huo Qian didn't mean to let him behave badly. In addition, Ma Ling just spoke for him. The big man immediately smiled and said to Ma Yang: "Sister, don't let him go up. You go."
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"Okay." Zhao Jundao stood up and said, "The three of them are sitting here. You can go down to the warehouse to take stock of the goods and see if they have all the things they want."
But even so, a hundred sticks of Spring Festival cigarettes still cost 700 yuan. The cigarettes are of that quality, what kind of food should be served at this banquet?
When I got married that day, apart from the eight families of Zhang Zhanshan, Zhang Zhanhe, and Xu Guohua in Yongan Village, I was able to attend the wedding from about seventy other families.
Ma Yang and Zhao Jun were watching the loading of the truck inside, while Huo Qian and Zhao Jundao left the office. Zhao Jundao took a list and said to Ma Ling: "Brother, look at it, the total number of firecrackers is 110,000, and the rest are all
It’s just as it’s written.”
"Okay, Ling'er." Ma Ling comforted Huo Qianshi: "Brother is a sensible person, please pull him down."
It's not made of coarse cloth, and the color of some of the cloth is still correct, but even so, there are still a few children who can live with it.
Therefore, for a table of eighty or so, one hundred and seventy cans of each canned food must be prepared.
Those children belong to the same family, and we gathered there just for the dolls under the shelf in front of the counter.
Seeing the car driving back a little way and turning to the left, as if it was heading to the countryside to the west, Ma Yang raised his hand and gave Zhao Jun a pestle and said: "Get up, get up!"
Just when Huo Qian was worried, Zhao Jundao came over with eight workers. I saw that the eight people were packed with small bags and big bags again. I couldn't help but asked Ma Ling: "Brother, they still want to buy some."
What?"
"Hey!" Zhao Jun screamed and shouted: "You're still getting out of the car!"
Yingchun cigarettes can be bought in strips at the supply and marketing cooperative, and they cost less than seven yuan a piece. Huo Qian wanted so little, and the two families were not related, so Zhao Jundao was able to get them for seven yuan a piece.
Ma Yang gritted his teeth and glanced at Zhao Jun angrily.
At this time, Huo Qian and Ma Yang were still choosing things behind the counter. Ma Ling chose a few pencils for the children outside her home, one with ten pencils of various colors, with a large pencil attached to one end.
An eraser. That eraser was useless, but pencils like that were not fashionable at the time.
"I bought everything." Huo Qian smiled and said, "That's all for today."
Before getting Huo Qian's approval, Zhao Jundao called on the eight workers to move the things Ma Ling wanted under the car.
As long as my cotton-padded clothes protect my head, even if Ma Yang hits me underneath, that guy will feel pain too!
"Here you guys put the things on." Zhao Jundao smiled and pointed at Zhao Jun and said: "Look at the small bags and big bags hanging for the children."
In those days, the average household had seven or eight people, so a village would have to provide eighty tables.
There are very few supply and marketing cooperatives for canned goods. Zhao Jundao believes that Ma Ling can buy them.
"Ling'er!" But at that moment, Huo Qian called to Wang Meilan: "Don't let him get up. Let the eldest brother get up. I'll lean on the car door."
Ma Ling was also talking nonsense. She paid Huo Qianshi directly and then picked up the rolls in the sack next to her. The melon seeds and candies she bought later were not carried by Zhao Jundao.
"What's that?" Ma Yang and Zhao Jun came over to take a look. Ma Ling opened the box and saw red, yellow, blue, white, two kinds of green, and two more red ones.
colors, a total of four short and large crayons.
While Ma Ling and Huo Qian were picking out the dolls, Zhao Jun slipped out quietly. The grocery section was very small, and the area selling moisturizer and clam oil was right opposite the doll counter.
The supply and marketing cooperative was Zhao Jundao's territory, so Ma Ling put the gunny sack rolled up, but I always carried the octagonal bag containing the money in my hand.
Those eight dolls cost Ma Ling seventy yuan, and when the dolls were delivered to Ma Ling and Ma Yang's hands one by one, the children around looked at us with envy in their eyes.
"Seventh brother-in-law, you guys are sitting down." Ma Ling said and got up from the bench and said, "You go out for a walk, if you don't see anything decent, buy some more."
And in the first line of this list, there are eight characters for ham sausage. You Guangquan actually wrote down such a difficult word for leg. If you are familiar with it, you will know that you have taken a ham sausage and copied it from a gourd.
Huo Qian said yes, so Ma Ling picked eight dolls for the two sisters. The eight dolls were a big girl, a big boy, a big sitting dog, a big cat, a big tiger and a seven-legged one facing backwards.
Big bear.
The next time Ma Ling and You Guangquan came to go shopping, they also bought a lot of things. Huo Qianshi sent a pedal wheel to deliver them to the bus station for us.
The roll of cloth is particularly narrow at 1.7 meters. If it is long, a piece of cloth is about 88 meters long.
You Guangquan's seven, seven, saw Zhao Jundao take out a cigarette from his pocket, light it and take a puff silently.
I continued to look at Huo Qianshi's list. What was written at the top was: seventy barrels of tea, one hundred spring cigarettes, seven pieces of red cloth, seven pieces of white cotton cloth, seven pieces of gray cotton cloth, seven pieces of blue cotton cloth, seven pieces of white cotton cloth.
There are seven pieces of white cotton, seven pieces of red cotton, seven pieces of curtain cloth, and seven pieces of blue and white plaid cloth.
"Brother." Zhao Jundao asked Ma Ling: "Did he buy those things to discuss with your seventh aunt?"
"Did you come by car?" Zhao Jundao was stunned, pointed back to the window, and asked again: "Does the liberation inside belong to him?"
The eight of us still went to the place where groceries were sold. In the corner, there was a group of children surrounding the counter.
The salesperson glanced at him and saw that he was a tall man with long hair, and immediately replied: "Eight hairs."
Girls of Zhao Jun's age were interested in him at all. Ma Yang glanced at it a few times, but when Ma Ling wanted to buy it for you, Ma Yang shook his head repeatedly.
"Snapped!"
With that said, Huo Qian winked at Zhao Jun.
That girl knows how to make a living, and these three little radishes picked up are enough for her family and Ma Ling's family to drink several meals of radish soup.
When I asked this question, Ma Lingling was delighted and replied with a smile: "You must be in your eighties to come to the table."
The siblings also knew what Ma Ling was enjoying. As the car drove out of the city, they saw farmland appearing on both sides, and then they saw a Jiefang car driving out of the village behind.
"Ah!" Ma Ling nodded and smiled, and Zhao Jun said, eyes closed and he said nothing.
But Zhao Jun also firmly threw in the eighty cents, picked up a box, turned around and left.
Boxes of candles, cans, firecrackers, rolls of various cloths, and rolls of red paper were carried under the car by the workers.
It turns out that this truck is used to transport vegetables, but in winter, even vegetables transported by truck will freeze, so this truck only travels short distances.
But without the red candles, red paper, and firecrackers to pave the way, Zhao Jundao also asked You Guangquan what he wanted those cloths for. He only asked Ma Ling: "Brother, are all the visitors going to celebrate the Spring Festival today?"
Seven people came out of Zhao Jundao's office. Zhao Jundao ran forward by himself, Ma Ling took Ma Yang, and Zhao Jun continued shopping.
But that time Zhao Jundao knew it just by asking, which meant that if the supply and marketing cooperative didn't have much, people would just buy as much as they could.
As soon as Ma Ling finished speaking, there was a crisp sound, and Zhao Jun received a slap in the face. Ma Yang hit back and slapped Zhao Jun on the nose and mouth with the back of his hand. The slap made Huo Qian say "Oh!" and raised his arms.
He lifted it up and instantly protected his head.
When people who quit the supply and marketing cooperative saw that scene, they thought it was some store coming to return the goods.
In addition to those people, excluding those from Yong'an Village, there are other forestry workers in the eight family areas. Although they can bring their families with them, they still have to occupy seventy tables.
Under the counter, there were two large baskets, one containing colorful moisturizing creams.
"Last trip?" Upon hearing Ma Ling's words, Zhao Jundao blurted out and asked, "Is it enough to buy those?"
The banquet is like eating and drinking at home, and the dishes in the Northeast must be small, and only a few pieces per plate are acceptable. So if you want to eat canned food, you have to share two boxes of canned food on one plate.
"Pack!"
After saying that, Huo Qian opened the door and got in the car.
Just like that, the seven people left the supply and marketing cooperative. Before saying goodbye to each other, Huo Qian drove with Huo Qian and Huo Qian returned home.
To do things, one must not be poor, so Huo Qian proposed a table of eighty or so.
"One hundred and seventeen for the same price." Ma Ling's answer was scary, but Zhao Jundao asked doubtfully: "Brother, how many tables should we set up?"
"He's waiting to go home!" Huo Qian gritted his teeth.
Huo Qian took the list and looked up from the bottom. There was no corresponding amount in front of each item. The total was two thousand and seventy-seven.
Huo Qian picked one up and asked the salesperson: "How much does it cost?"
"Haha." Ma Ling smiled and counted: "Wedding candies, melon seeds, peanuts, you can buy those things after you use them."
"Okay!" You Guangquan didn't say anything. He just nodded and said: "I'll see there's not much left outside the warehouse. Give them all to him...is that right?"
After hearing Zhao Jundao's words, Zhao Jun glanced at Ma Ling and Ma Yang, but when he looked at Ma Yang with kind eyes, the child quickly turned around.
"Little carrot!" Huo Qian shouted.
Seventy kilograms of pastries can be wrapped in butter paper, and the salesperson directly packs them in dough bags.
The key is that before the eight characters for ham sausage, You Guangquan did not indicate how much less should be required.
The rag dolls at that time were comparable to those of just a few years ago, let alone those ten or seventy years ago.
That was Ma Ling's persuasion, Huo Qian's retort was malicious, and when Zhao Jun heard this, he said to Wang Meilan with a smile: "Sister, your brother Jun has already spoken, so pull him down."
When Ma Ling heard this, she glanced in the front-view mirror and said, "I'm going back."
When the car left the supply and marketing cooperative, Ma Yang asked Ma Ling: "Have these seventh brothers-in-law gone back?"
When Ma Yang heard this, he still stared at Zhao Jun, but at that time he only listened to Huo Qian next to him laughing and laughing.
Although she was shocked, Ma Ling still had some longing and expectation in her heart. What girl doesn't want to be pregnant? Who doesn't want her wedding to be lively and grand?
What Ma Ling bought today can only be delivered by an eight-wheeled vehicle. The supply and marketing cooperative does not have a truck, but if it can be sent back to Yong'an for Huo Qian, what if it is delivered to the bus station? We have so few things to bring.
The car also took us.
Halfway through Zhao Jun's words, he suddenly realized something. I looked at Ma Ling and asked, "Brother, how can the three of them take so few things back?"
"For painting." Ma Ling responded with a smile, then raised her head and said to the salesperson: "I'll get you ten boxes."
It is a smaller box, much smaller than a matchbox. There is a picture of a girl holding a red tassel gun on the bottom, and in the lower left corner are written the seven characters of red tassel crayon.
I had little thought that starting the car was just a matter of time, as long as it was walking. But when Zhao Jun held all eight radishes in his arms and turned around to walk back, he saw the car driving backwards along the road.
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"Those two are not there!" Zhao Jundao responded first, and then asked: "Which one is much less?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Okay!" Zhao Jundao picked up the paper under the table, shook it and asked Ma Ling, "That's it, right?"
Apart from this, there is no one who is not an employee of Yongan Forestry Farm. Zhao Mocai has worked in the forestry farm for seventy years, and he is in a position like the canteen where he faces no one, so when my son gets married, Yongan Forestry Farm says that everyone will come.
, this also has to be 140%.
Zhao Jundao couldn't answer what he said, so I could only raise my hand and point inward, saying, "Shall we load the car now?"
"Okay, Ling'er!" Seeing this, Ma Ling stopped with a smile: "Pull her down."
"You drove here today." Ma Ling said with a smile: "Seventh brother-in-law, please ask him to find a few people later to help you take these things off the car."
"Ah..." Ma Ling thought for a while and asked: "Seventh brother-in-law, do you have these canned fish and canned luncheon meat?"
Huo Qian was yelling, but as soon as I yelled, the car sped out.
"Should I use invoices?" the salesperson shouted from the front and Zhao Jun walked away even slower.
What the salesperson expected was that Zhao Jun paid directly, and the man had a total of forty cents in his pocket, which was the only property I didn't have.
At this time, only the first one was left. The carrot rolled to the side of the road, but it was far away from Zhao Jun. He could pick it up after walking two or eight meters.
After buying crayons, the eight of them went to the place selling cakes. Huo Qian asked for ten kilograms each of Caozi cake and Changbai cake. There were few outsiders at home and there was little to eat, so buying less would be enough.
"Brother." Zhao Jundao pointed to the three characters of ham sausage and said to Ma Ling: "That one is gone. That thing is too expensive. It costs less than a piece. I will sell it after returning it."
"Well..." Ma Ling said, "If you think about buying some pencils or something for your sister at home, then you can buy them for yourselves."
The salesperson turned around and took a box, brought it to Huo Qian and said, "That's crayon color (sǎi)."
When the salesperson handed the bag over, Ma Ling was about to reach out to take it, but was stopped by Ma Yang. Then you glared at Zhao Jun, who quickly took it.
"That's right." Ma Ling smiled when she heard this and said, "I was buying it that time, and I was buying it last time."
There were also things under the front trunk of the car, all of which were sacks. But at the moment when the car turned, several things seemed to fall from under the car, and one of them rolled to the side of the road.
You can buy melon seeds and peanuts so early, but you still have to take care of them if you leave them at home.
But when Zhao Jun walked over and bent down to pick up the radish, he suddenly heard the sound of a car starting.
Zhao Junda carefully put up his arm and glanced at Huo Qian along the gap. When Ma Yang raised his hand again, I quickly covered my head again.
Buying cloth is a matter of piece!
The relationship between the Zhao family and the young master all existed in the Yong'an forest area. And inside, Ma Ling was the only one who had no face. Ma Ling also made many friends there that year, such as the Tao family in Yongxing and the Huang family in Lingnan.
, Chen family, Song family, those people have expressed their intention to come. In Hua La, Hua La, we have to sit at two or eight tables.
Hearing what you said, Zhao Jun's heart dropped. Although Ma Yang is younger than me, he is a man after all. Although Zhao Jun would really attack my sister, there is definitely a problem with running away.
There was a radish behind the car. Zhao Jun picked it up and held it in his arms. Then he walked two steps to the right of the front of the car, picked up a big one, and held it in his arms together with the first radish.
