As for the folk tune you sang just now, are you afraid? What are you afraid of? If you are caught by the police, you will say that it was taught by Madman Bai, and you will drag Madman Bai into the water first. Even if the police comrades use [Great Memory Restoration Technique] on you,
He admitted his guilt.
They will also hand the case to the street office where the household registration is located for evidence collection. After a thorough investigation, it will still be in the hands of Wang Jianping. For such a relatively easy-to-operate case, Wang Jianping should relax and show kindness.
I, besides, I would never admit that what I was singing was Shiba Mo.
The time came to 11:57 noon.
Someone had already turned off the crusher first, so Zhou Wenzhong naturally followed closely behind, dragging Ma Erbao and the two of them to someone else's operating table to listen to them tell the story of the last time they worked overtime.
"No one has left yet? We just got together, so I don't have to notify you one by one."
Zhang Xiufang puffed out her not-so-full breasts, her eyes almost lifted to the sky, and walked over with her hands behind her back.
He took out a stack of green food stamps from his trouser pocket, with the words "Beijing City Local Food Stamps" printed on the top.
The pattern printed on the food stamps is: tractor in a wheat field.
Printed vertically on the left: One City Two.
There are Arabic numerals printed on the upper right corner of the right side: 0.1.
Zhang Xiufang took the stack of food stamps and beat them in her hands while looking at Zhou Wenzhong and Ma Erbao.
"This is the subsidy you got for working overtime last time, 2 taels per person. Some people didn't work overtime, so they can only watch. Come on, come on, line up one by one to receive your overtime subsidy."
After finishing speaking, while handing out food stamps, he made a provocative expression towards Zhou Wenzhong.
"How childish."
Zhou Wenzhong said to Ma Erbao: "We have nothing to do here. You hold the white porcelain bowl and we go to Madman Bai's house to cook."
"Oh! I've been waiting for your words, Brother Zhong. Let's go, let's go. I'm so hungry that I'm almost dying."
When Zhang Xiufang saw the two people leaving the grain depot, she handed all the food stamps to the staff around her and asked them to help distribute them. Then she quickly followed the two people.
"Brother Zhong, where did you put your casserole?"
"Why are you so anxious? It's hidden in front of Madman Bai's house. You can't throw it away."
"That's good, that's good."
Zhou Wenzhong stopped, took out a cigarette, lit one, and then looked at Ma Erbao.
"Have one?"
"No, no, no, I don't smoke, and I don't learn."
"You, as a man, if you don't smoke, your life is in vain. When you join the workforce in the future, you will still have to smoke, so why not start learning now?"
"Let's talk about the future later. I will never smoke at this moment. I have no money. I can't even afford to roll a cannon."
Zhou Wenzhong saw him carrying the bowl carefully and quickened his pace.
Ma Erbao was holding a bowl from behind and shouted anxiously: "Wait for me, I'm walking so fast, I'll have to pee soon."
"If you dare to mess around, stop eating. You'll be chasing me all day long, asking me to teach you both hands. I'll practice your steps first. As the saying goes, you don't teach your feet when you teach boxing. You teach your feet to beat the master."
I'll give you some good stuff directly."
After hearing this, Ma Erbao's mood was very high. His arms were no longer sore, and even his feet felt stronger.
As soon as they turned the corner at the intersection of the alley, Zhou Wenzhong quickly stretched out his left hand to cover Ma Erbao's mouth, and raised his right index finger to his mouth, making a gesture that prohibited him from speaking.
"Shh!"
It didn't take long, only about 20 seconds, and the sound of feet stepping on the snow came from the alley.
"Crunch, crunch..."
Zhou Wenzhong suddenly jumped to the intersection of the alley and shouted inside: "Hey!!!"
"ah!!!"
A high-pitched female scream spread throughout the alley. After seeing the person clearly, Zhou Wenzhong didn't know what to say.
"Why are you following us two? Go home quickly."
Zhang Xiufang was frightened to the point of disappearing. At this time, she came back to her senses and gasped, "It's all your fault!"
After saying that, he pointed to the aluminum lunch box on the ground.
Zhou Wenzhong scratched his chin, walked over to pick up her lunch box, patted the mud on it, wiped it with his sleeve, and handed it to Zhang Xiufang. He turned around and led Ma Erbao forward.
"Brother Zhong, let's not take her with us. If word spreads, how can we brothers hang out outside?"
Perhaps in this day and age, 15-year-old male youths never interact with 16-year-old female youths, because doing so will make them laugh at their peers. Men do not play with women.
Perhaps it was because Ma Erbao was afraid that Zhang Xiufang would eat with him, and bringing Zhang Xiufang with him would mean that more food would have to be given out.
Zhou Wenzhong didn't answer his words, and Zhang Xiufang chased after him not far away with a lunch box.
"She's following her again, what should we do?"
"Don't worry about her. We can't let you run into the men's room with this bowl of mushrooms, right? Just leave it like that. Let's go faster."
"Come on, Madman Bai doesn't come to the Erliang Station very often these days."
"He is busy preparing to go to the cotton spinning mill to make a lot of money, and the Second Grain Station is no longer in his sights."
It didn't take long, about 15 minutes, and the three people arrived at Crazy Bai's residence. Zhou Wenzhong ran to the corner of the temple and took out the necessary things that would be used later from the space.
"Bang bang bang bang... open the door, open the door! The superior organization has sent warmth! Open the door, open the door! If you don't open the door, I will kick the door! Bang bang bang..."
"Here we come! Stop knocking on the door! I guessed it was you. Just like when the braided army entered the city, knocking on the door made my heart skip a beat."
"Squeak..."
The heavy wooden door was opened. Madman Bai walked to the door and carefully inspected the wooden door.
"What are you looking at? This door doesn't belong to your house. You live in someone else's territory."
The two of them walked into the house. Ma Erbao put the porcelain bowl he had brought along on the window sill, rubbing his arms and looking around the room.
Madman Bai was about to close the door when he was blocked by a hand.
"Hey~ Emotional madman, do you live here? I can't tell, you are quite good at choosing a place."
Madman Bai looked at Zhou Wenzhong and the two of them, motioning to explain.
"Don't look at us. She is following us all the way like a follower."
Madman Bai was very fond of Zhang Xiufang and politely let her into the house, then ran to Zhou Wenzhong.
"Are you infiltrating the enemy? I knew it! You definitely have a plan. Are you preparing to divert food? Don't worry, I will never tell others, but you have to take me with you.
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"Don't talk nonsense, it's nothing. Hurry up and light the fire!"
After finishing speaking, he threw the casserole and soy sauce to Madman Bai. He couldn't just let him eat for free and not work. Madman Bai squatted on the ground and took out the sickle to light the fire. Ma Erbao also saw the food in the casserole and mentally assessed the situation.
With the number of people, I should be able to eat enough in a while, so I went to pour the mushroom water in.
It is impossible to wash food. It is wasteful and sinful.
Zhou Wenzhong lay down directly on Crazy Bai's wooden bed, without taking off his shoes, with his legs crossed. His bed was much cleaner than his own. Maybe after he lay down today, Crazy Bai would have 10 extra ones tomorrow.
8 fleas.
"Have you finished looking at the peep show? Go home quickly, this is not the place for you."
Before Zhang Xiufang finished speaking, Madman Bai said on her behalf: "Don't listen to him, this is my home, sit down, I used to get help from your Erliang Station a lot, and I don't know how to thank you. You happened to be here today.
, let’s eat some together when the meal is ready.”
Zhang Xiufang looked at the beggar's nest in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and handed her aluminum lunch box to Madman Bai.
"Let's... let's do this. I didn't know I was coming to your house just now. I didn't prepare anything. In my lunch box, there were two 2-noodle steamed buns and some pickled ginger (Jingjing) at home. I already had it.
After it’s cut, I’ll add another vegetable for you. Don’t dislike it.”
After Madman Bai opened the lunch box, the smell of sesame oil was already filling the air. Holding the lunch box in his hand, he ran up to Zhou Wenzhong and made signs.
"How could I dislike it? Thank you so much. I have been thinking about this for days. You are such a kindhearted person."
When Zhang Xiufang heard these kind words, she couldn't help but feel angry. With a kind heart, a good person will have a safe life! Isn't this phrase that Zhou Wenzhong often talks about? You two are students taught by the same teacher.
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"You're welcome, you can't come empty-handed."
"Sit down, don't think my place is dirty. No one comes to my place on weekdays. This small bench is relatively clean. Sit down, sit down."
"Hey, thank you."
"Why are you so polite? You can just look around and look around in the house. There is nothing in the temple anymore. It is no better than before. Before, the large area to the north of the temple belonged to the temple. In the past few years, these monks ran away
At that time, everything that could be taken away was taken away. When the Great Leap Forward came, people from the street office collected it again. Even the Buddha statues were smashed open to see if there was any iron inside. If you want to wander around, you can just stroll around.
Under the window sill, there is a table for me to eat and play with."
Zhang Xiufang nodded, walked to the window sill, picked up the erhu, and played it a few times.
Zhou Wenzhong complained and said: "Stop pulling! It's worse than a donkey braying!"
"This is not your thing. The owner of this erhu asked me to play with it, right?"
"Yes, yes, just play whatever you want. Just don't fall."
"You heard me, the three of us are all guests and we have to follow the rules. If anyone is like you, just lie down on someone else's bed when you come in. You won't be polite to anyone."
Zhou Wenzhong covered his ears angrily and turned over. Zhang Xiufang probably also realized that she really had no musical ability, and it would be embarrassing to hold on any longer. She put the erhu back to its original place, picked up the gong and struck it "Bang! Bang!"
Two sounds and a chuckle.
She was having a great time by herself and didn't care about others at all. The other three people present were suffering from old sins.