Lin Lan nodded: "No. Third sister, don't worry, when I make money, I will return the money you advanced to you."
Yang Liying looked at her apologetically: "No need to pay it back! I heard from my third uncle that it was Yang Laoyao who couldn't forgive you. He..."
"Third sister!" Lin Lan interrupted her: "It's all over, there's no need to mention him anymore. I just want to live a good life with Xiaodouzi."
Yang Liying didn't want to mention the matter of Young Lao Yang anymore: "Okay! We will help if anything happens." She felt that Lin Lan had really changed. This was the first time she heard her mention the topic of repaying the money since the burial of Young Lao Yang.
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Lin Lan smiled and nodded: "Okay!"
At this time, the work whistle sounded from the loudspeaker.
Yang Liying stood up with a smile: "I'm going to work."
"Okay!" Lin Lan picked up Xiaodouzi and said, "Say goodbye to aunt."
Xiaodouzi waved to her: "Goodbye, aunt!"
Yang Liying smiled and said: "Goodbye Xiaodouzi!"
Lin Lan watched with cold eyes as he quickly put down the sword on his back, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Son, my aunt doesn't like to wait, she likes to be rewarded in this world." Before she finished speaking, she raised her sickle and struck at Liu Jinbao.
The lump hit Liu Jinbao on the back of the head with a "snap" sound and scattered all over the floor.
Lin Lan carried Xiaodouzi on her back and entered the eucalyptus forest. There were sellers of vegetables, eggs, rice and beans, all kinds of things.
Liu Jinbao stood on the field with his legs spread apart, staring at her like a poisonous snake.
Lin Lan finished work early and returned home to dry the mugwort, then went to pick up the beans and carried a basket of sweet potato vines back. The old lady had already cut them for her, so she just had to take them back and plant them.
She smiled and said: "Five cents each."
The two of them exchanged a few words in a low voice. The man picked up a knife and cut off a strip. He took out the scale rod from his waist, weighed it with a quick movement, wrapped it in ginger taro leaves and tied it with a straw rope. The woman took it.
Rou gave him the money and turned around to leave.
Everyone has a vigilant look on their face, their eyes are scanning like radar, and they will run away immediately if something goes wrong.
"Okay!" Lao Chen turned around and returned to the hay shed.
When they arrived at the cow shed, they saw Old Chen leaning against the entrance of the hay shed with his head closed and his eyes pale.
Lin Lan glanced at her: "How do you sell chicken cakes?"
Xiaodouzi looked at her: "Mom, are you going to buy melon seeds again?"
Lin Lan took the enamel jar and opened the lid. He saw three pieces of one piece and a few corner tickets inside: "Uncle Chen, what are you doing?"
She wanted to go to the vehicle factory and see if there were many people selling things. She also wanted to check the route so that she could find a way to escape if the joint defense team caught small traders.
"I'll take two," Lin Lan said.
Liu Jinbao didn't expect that she would dare to chop him. He turned on his heels and ran away, cursing continuously: "Widow mother and son, shrew, I don't believe you always bring a knife with you."
Some people were exchanging cloth stamps, oil stamps, and meat stamps, while others were talking in low voices. After the conversation was concluded, they left together.
When Lin Lan passed by the hut carrying mugwort on his back, Lao Chen saw that no one was going in. He walked to the entrance of the hut with an enamel jar and handed it to her.
Lin Lan picked up a piece of dirt and threw it at Liu Jinbao with all his strength: "Son, I will beat you every time I see you."
Liu Jinbao pointed at her: "You stinky bitches, if you dare to hit me, just wait for me. I will take care of you sooner or later."
Yang Laoyao took the original owner there to sell cloth tickets. The original owner liked to buy snacks there as long as he had some money in his pocket, and Xiaodouzi also went there.
"Ah!" Liu Jinbao shouted. He turned around and saw Lin Lan chasing after him with a sickle in hand. He didn't dare to curse anymore and ran away.
Lin Lan turned around and walked back when she saw him running away. She saw Lao Chen holding on to the straw shed and looking at her worriedly.
Old Chen watched Lin Lan walk away, looked down at the money in his hand, and smiled to himself, "My life is valuable?" After thinking about it, he asked, "Can human life not be valuable?"
Lin Lan said in his ear: "If you don't want to buy melon seeds, mom wants to take a look and prepare something to sell for money. Quietly so that no one can hear you."
Lin Lan didn't answer, and handed over the enamel jar: "It cost me fifteen cents to buy the medicine, and I don't have the money to find you now. Eat it while it's hot to make you sweat."
A chubby woman in her thirties came over and looked at Lin Lan with a smile: "Yomei, do you have any cloth tickets?"
When Lao Chen saw Lin Lan, he handed over the dollar he was holding in his hand: "Thank you, lesbian, this is money to buy medicine." He took the medicine and fell asleep, feeling much more relaxed.
"thanks, thanks!"
Lin Lan discovered that the pork on the black market at this time cost one piece and a pound.
Lin Lan stopped a dozen steps away from Liu Jinbao, looked at him and shouted coldly: "Get out of the way, a good dog doesn't block the way!"
Some were carrying baskets, some were carrying a urea bag, and some had their hands in their pockets.
After loading the sweet potatoes and pouring dung water on the rapeseed in the private plot, the horn sounded to call it a day.
Lin Lan sent the beans to the old lady, came back and took out the enamel jar from the stove, put some grass in the basket, put it in the basket and walked towards the slope.
She cut her back full of bamboo grass and carried it to the front of the hay shed. Seeing Lao Chen waiting there with an enamel vat, she shook her head slightly at him and walked over.
Lin Lan looked around and took out the enamel jar from his backpack: "Uncle, this is sweet potato porridge. It's still hot. Eat it quickly."
Some people came out of the alley and went into the woods to buy side dishes and eggs before leaving.
Old Chen bowed to Lin Lan: "Thank you for saving my life. I only have five yuan now. I will thank you later when I exchange the money at home."
Old Chen watched Lin Lan leave in a hurry, holding the somewhat hot enamel jar, opening the lid and taking a sip, and a warm current flowed into his cold stomach.
Lin Lan changed the water in which the beans were soaked, came out and said to Xiaodouzi: "Xiaodouzi, mom will take you for a walk."
A woman walked up to a handsome man who looked a bit like a Hong Kong superstar. The handsome man took her to the vegetable field and lifted up the old straw mat under the field. There was a large piece of it lying underneath.
Fat meat.
She continued to ask: "Today there are chicken cakes and fried twists, do you want them?"
"Thank you! I'm fine! Leave the enamel jar there and I'll pick it up after I finish carrying the grass."
Lin Lan avoided taking out the money and stuffed it into his hand, and said with a smile: "Uncle Chen, your life is valuable! Live well so that you can thank me properly in the future." After that, he walked away.
Lin Lan carried him out and walked west. After walking along the tractor road for more than half an hour, she saw a vegetable field and a eucalyptus forest in front of her.
Passing through the eucalyptus forest is the dormitory area of the vehicle factory. Half an hour's walk south is the dormitory area for female workers in the silk factory.
"He is the nephew of the captain. He is very domineering. You, a lesbian, should avoid messing with him." Over the years, he has suffered a lot at the hands of Liu Jinbao.
"Yeah! It's ticklish!" Xiaodouzi covered his ears and nodded, smiling like a mouse stealing oil.
Lin Lan shook his head: "No!"
"Okay!" She took two out of the back of her wallet, wrapped them in paper and gave them to her.
Lin Lan saw that a chicken cake was bigger than a steamed bun, so she took it and handed it to Douzi.
Jiebei, a more refined back bamboo basket. First use strips of bamboo to weave an inner tube, and then weave a layer of fine silk tape on the outside. The silk tape is thinner and smoother than the back bamboo basket. The top is no longer open, but
Slightly drawn inwards.
Generally used to visit relatives, buy vegetables, noodles, and rice.