The man took a look and nodded: "Brother Yun, don't worry."
Su Qingyun tore off the page with the number, handed it to him, and pushed the bicycle away.
When I arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, I asked the salesperson for an electric fan. After installing it, I went to the grain station to find Su Jingyang.
Because Su Qingyun was relatively cold and had an aura that kept strangers away from him, the salesperson originally wanted to chat with him because he was quite handsome.
Dissuaded by his aura.
Su Jingyang was originally preparing to take a lunch break in his dormitory when he heard someone was looking for him and ran out.
Seeing Su Qingyun, he was a little surprised and quickly ran to the gate: "Uncle, why are you here? What happened?"
Su Qingyun shook her head lightly, went straight to the topic and asked: "It's okay, do you have any tickets for the electric fan?"
Su Jingyang was a little confused about what Su Qingyun meant, and nodded: "My mother gave me one when I came here."
As he was about to take it out and give it to him, Su Qingyun stopped him, took out one from his pocket and handed it to him. After thinking about it, he gave him some more money.
"Take it. When Xiaoxuan gets off work, you two can each bring one back. I can't take it here."
Su Jingyang understood that this was to arrange electric fans for the home.
Ma Liu responded: "Okay."
Su Qingyun rode away on her bicycle.
The guard uncle asked with a naive smile: "Comrade Su, was that your brother just now?"
Su Jingyang was used to it, and people who didn't know their relationship mistakenly thought he was his brother.
Su Jingyang smiled and explained: "No, it's my brother-in-law. I'm going back first."
The guard uncle nodded.
black market.
"Brother Huzi, it seems that a lot of people have been visiting our place recently, and they are all unfamiliar faces." The thin and dark boy said with a serious face.
Huzi also noticed that the two bosses were not there, and for a moment he didn't know what to do: "Brother Cheng is not here, and Brother Yi doesn't know where he is. I have asked brothers to be more careful recently."
Heizi nodded and could only do this first: "Understood, Brother Huzi, when will Brother Cheng come back?"
Huzi thought for a while and said, "It's probably just a few days, so let some of the brothers keep an eye on things, and the rest of the brothers can just go as usual."
Heizi nodded, hesitated for a while and asked, "Well, Brother Huzi, did Brother Cheng fall out with Brother Yi?"
Huzi frowned: "Who did you listen to about this?"
Except for him, Brother Cheng and the others, no one else knew about this that day.
Heizi gritted his teeth and said, "Hai Zi saw Brother Yi coming that day. Not long after Brother Yi left, Brother Cheng took that woman away at night, so I guessed that Brother Yi and Brother Cheng had a falling out."
Huzi frowned, it turned out to be like this, his expression remained unchanged: "It's nothing, don't worry."
Heizi breathed a sigh of relief. In the past few years, because of Brother Yi, both of them had earned a lot of money. So if Brother Cheng and Brother Yi had a falling out, both sides would be eldest brothers, and it wouldn't be easy for them brothers.
Heizi had cleared up his doubts. In this case, he went to get down to business and said to Huzi: "Then I'll go out first."
Huzi nodded, suddenly remembered something and said: "Well, go ahead, by the way, call Lin Sheng."
"clear."
Heizi responded and ran out.
After a while, a long, white and thin boy walked in. He was Lin Sheng.
"Brother Huzi, you are looking for me."
Huzi looked at him, still looking thin, and asked, "Well, how is your health?"
Lin Sheng's complexion is much paler than that of normal people, and he is also very thin, so most people would not think that he also works in the black market.
Hearing the concerned question to him, a faint smile appeared on his face: "It's still the same. Brother Hu Zi, is there anything you need me to do?"
Huzi thought for a while, looked at his face a little more serious, and said, "There is one thing I need your help with. Help me keep an eye on the hammer."
Lin Sheng was a little surprised when he heard that Hammer was going to stare at him. Hammer had joined early, and now he was suddenly staring at him. Lin Sheng was confused: "Hai Zi? What's wrong with him?"
Huzi didn't hide anything, he said directly: "You should have heard of the private rumors, the hammer spread them."
Lin Sheng nodded, he had indeed heard of this, and asked: "Are the rumors true?"
Huzi shook his head: "Fake."
Lin Sheng understood that there have been a lot of people watching their black market recently. Brother Cheng is not here, and Brother Yi rarely appears, so now the rumors are making people panic.
"So you suspect Hammer of rebellion?"
Huzi had doubts in his heart, but he was not sure: "It's not clear yet."
Lin Sheng understood. He joined three years ago and no one knew about his existence, so it was best for him to handle this matter.
"I understand, Brother Huzi, leave this matter to me."
Huzi nodded and added another warning: "Well, you should be careful yourself."
Lin Sheng smiled and said yes, then turned and left.
After Lin Sheng left, Huzi looked at the door and said calmly: "Hai Zi hopes you won't disappoint me."
The sound of work.
Su Qingyun just returned to the entrance of the village and stood outside for a while before riding her bicycle in.
Mrs. Yang was about to go back to her parents' home, but by chance, when she saw Su Qingyun, Mrs. Yang had a chrysanthemum smile on her face.
"Comrade Su, you just came back from town. Oh, is this an electric fan? This is a rare thing. Comrade Su, are you buying it for yourself, your niece, or our old lady?"
As he spoke, he reached out to touch it.
Su Qingyun didn't like this old woman from the bottom of her heart. When she saw her stretching out her hand, her brows twitched, and she spat out two words indifferently.
"Don't touch."
The smile on Mrs. Yang's face faltered, and she felt a little more unhappy.
"Comrade Su, don't be so stingy. It won't break if you touch it."
Su Qingyun didn't want to talk to her at all, so she pushed the cart and left.
Mrs. Yang's old face darkened and she spat on the ground.
"I don't like being an old lady. I'll buy one tomorrow, or something."
After saying that, he walked out of the village on his little feet.
This scene happened to be seen by Zhao Leyan and Zhao Huaitang who were hiding at the foot of the back mountain not far away.
Zhao Leyan rolled her eyes on her small face and said, "Grandma Yang is bragging again."
Zhao Huaitang nodded and said seriously: "Well, we won't imitate her, Grandma Yang is bad."
Zhao Leyan agreed, she was too bad at teaching children. She looked at Zhao Huaitang and nodded seriously: "Well, Seventh Brother is good."
Zhao Huaitang touched his sister Zhao Leyan's head: "Le Bao, you are good too."
Zhao Leyan was helpless, but she was used to it. After all, she was still a baby.
Zhao Leyan stood up, holding a fluffy rabbit ear in her small hand: "Go home."
Zhao Huaitang nodded, reached out and grabbed the rabbit's ears, held his sister with one hand, and walked towards the village.
In the past few years, I have eaten some meat from time to time, and my life has become a little better than before.
However, Zhao Leyan felt that it was far from enough, but there was nothing she could do about it. On the one hand, her family was too strict, and on the other hand, she was still young, with small arms and legs. She was tired after walking from home to the foot of the back mountain, and it was difficult for her to even go up the mountain.