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Name:Bai Fumei in the '70s Author:


Zhao Lanxiang really didn't care about congratulating Song Bai on having money or not.

She knows that he will be very rich in the future, but it is only because of the times and policies that limit his leeway. It is simply a fantasy to make money in the past two years, and it is not bad to improve the environment at home.

But he was obsessed with his heart. He probably thought that the gap between them was too big, so it seemed that his father-in-law and mother-in-law could barely accept him if their pockets were thicker.

In fact, Zhao Lanxiang felt a little sad in this thought.

He Songbai never knew that as long as the hat of the ingredients on his head was not removed, all his efforts were in vain.Her family will never allow her to have a relationship with the landlord's family.

So he insists now that the direction is wrong.He only had to wait patiently for two years to protect himself from being with her, not because of how much he had to make.Zhao Lanxiang remembers that it seems that the environment became looser in 1978, and the original collective production of the fixed model gradually turned to encourage individual, private production, and business promotion. However, when you really took off the "Black Five" hat, you should get At the beginning of 1979, the state officially issued documents.

It was only three years since that time, and she was only twenty-one years old after three years.

Zhao Lanxiang thought about it and said, "We are still young, will you make money slowly?"

"I'm not in a hurry to marry someone!"

She was anxious and glared at him.

He Songbai hugged her and filled her heart.She is not in a hurry, but he is in a hurry.

He sullenly said with a smile that he couldn't hide: "I want to beg your mother-in-law earlier, you don't know, the village is as old as me, and the children can walk."

She doesn't know how she can torture herself.He was afraid that she would run away, or that she would get bored and despise him as a countryman.

Zhao Lanxiang's cheeks were floating with steaming haze, a piece of pink powder, which He Songbai said that she was a little longing for herself, a white and tender baby.

She blinked and coughed lightly: "You think too far!"

Zhao Lanxiang turned his head back and asked the man seriously: "Since the pig farm is gone, do you have any new plans now?"

He Songbai nodded and shook his head again.

"Follow Tie Zhu for a while, and I want to find another way out."

Zhao Lanxiang all wanted to invite him to sell food with himself, but this thought just flashed in his mind.If this silly and honest man worked for her, he would never have paid for it. He would rather squeeze his time to help her, and would not always work under her.He might call it "eating soft rice", and his whole body can't look down on this soft rice!

Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help laughing when thinking of it.

She said: "Don't be too tired, pay attention to the body and pay attention to safety."

Zhao Lanxiang now pointed to Gu Shuming, who was leaning against the mountain, to be able to fight for the point, seize her "leaked opportunity", and continue to stamp Jiang Jianjun on the soles of her feet.

Zhao Lanxiang watched Gu Gong finish his meal, took back the bowl and turned back to He's house.

She went out to the chaifang and took the glutinous rice to make a powder, preparing for the pastries made tomorrow morning.

Zhao Lanxiang planned to make some sweet-scented osmanthus cake. When she returned to G city in the Mid-Autumn Festival, she bought a bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus honey in the black market. Originally thinking about making mooncakes, her brother was allergic to sweet-scented osmanthus honey and could not eat it.

Now these osmanthus nectars cannot be wasted. It is just right to make osmanthus cake. The sweet nectar comes with a strong fragrance of osmanthus, which is refreshing.She asked Sanya to collect some sweet-scented osmanthus in the mountains, steamed 30 pounds of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, she took a piece to eat, the cake made of authentic pure honey was sweet and fragrant, the taste was very pure, the sweet fragrance of osmanthus Every inch of pastry is soaked, it touches the sense of smell very much, just like smelling the sweetness of petals.

She left five kilograms to save the usual snacks, and the rest let the men take them out to Li Zhong for their retail.

He Songbai did not know that the subject was on the line with Li Zhong, and after taking the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Li Zhong, he discovered it.Because Tie Zhu was afraid that the pig farm was gone, the brothers would never recover, and he came back deliberately to stimulate him with Zhao Lanxiang.

He pointed to the house where Li Zhong lived and said, "Looking at it, the bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake has to earn at least thirty or forty dollars."

"You don't want to sell more food anymore. I guess you have to rely on sister-in-law to eat in the future."

He Songbai smiled, "She is very capable, but she has a good plan, I have a wall ladder."

"You don't have to rely on mother-in-law."

"However... I have been selling food, I am afraid I have to rely on eating soft meals. There is really no way to sell food. Now there are people in the polder market who are starting to sell food sporadically. Where can these people compete?"

Tie Zhu was anxious as soon as he heard it. He said that he thought his brother was restless and always wanted to do something. He was as bold as he could be.

The author has something to say: *

small theater:

To describe Brother Bo in one sentence?

Lifetime Jun: Xiaoqiang who can't die

Xiang Xiang: A man with pride/pride.jpg

Tie Zhu: It's terrible to follow such a big brother who always wants to make trouble, woo woo

I'm exhausted, ah!Two more is coming!

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