Qu Mengmeng wanted to say that Jiang Weimin was his, she was herself. Jiang Weimin liked to do dirty work, worked hard, but she didn't like it.
However, the words that were about to come out of her mouth caused her to choke back her words.
When she was in the afternoon, she took half a hole in Jiang Weimin's hand. Last time, she sent someone to the county to bring a box of Snowflower Ointment, but she still hadn't paid up.
And last time...
"Alright, it's settled then! "In the future, when you take over Jiang Zhiqing's job of raising pigs, Jiang Zhiqing will come out and cut wheat!"
After Zhao Zhiyuan finished this sentence, he placed his hands behind his back and left.
Qu Mengmeng could not accept this grievance and started to wail.
Su Xinghua saw that Qu Mengmeng was crying and felt like her heart was breaking, but hshewas not done with his own work, if she wanted to comfort Qu Mengmeng, he would have to wait till the end.
When they got close, Production Team's broadcast started.
Inside were a series of slogans that encouraged everyone to work hard, to work hard:
"Unity of mind, unafraid of hard work!"
"Gather seeds, everyone fight to be a good comrade!"
"Those who have made the country, leave behind the collective. Only the individual remains!"
"…"
Zhao Xiangyun was listening to the Production Team broadcast at home, while thinking about her future life.
Losing weight was just one of the many goals of her life. She still needed to stand firm in this era where she needed to eat food, eat oil, and buy food.
He couldn't let others poke at his back and say that he relied on this Captain's father for everything.
Although she was definitely relying on this father, and on her excellent mother.
However, people all have a little bit of face. What belongs to others, after all, belongs to oneself!
When Chen Wuyue pushed open the door and entered, he saw her daughter, Zhao Xiangyun, using her hands to support her chin, looking like she had nothing to live for.
She thought her daughter was going to die again, so she rushed over in a hurry.
"Xiangyun, what do you like? Mom, can I get them all for you? Money? Or tickets? Beautiful clothes? "How about Mom personally take you to the county's supply and marketing agency tomorrow and take a few pieces of good cloth. Mom will make some clothes for you, okay?"
Zhao Xiangyun, "?"
As Chen Wuyue said that, she suddenly stood up, and walked to the side of the wall of Zhao Xiangyun's room with a mysterious look, then picked a brick and took out a book.
This was the food ticket book she had saved for Zhao Xiangyun. When Zhao Xiangyun gets married in the future, she would be the concubine.
He placed the food receipt into Zhao Xiangyun's hands.
"Take a look. Which one did you pick and which one did you take, but you can't tell anyone, including your three brothers!"
Of Zhao Xiangyun's three brothers, two of them married, and one went to school in the county city, not coming back even once every ten days or half a month.
There was no need to talk about the big brother and the Second Elder Brother. When they were getting married, Chen Wuyue had not brought out a single cent.
But there was no other way, her man was the Captain of Production Team.
The title was there for all to see. Even if the current daughter-in-law didn't marry into the family, other people would still marry into the family because of her identity.
Zhao Xiangyun was shocked by Chen Wuyue's godly technique.
This top quality mother of hers was stingy to anyone but her.
Luckily she took them out after she came here, or else they would have ended up in Su Xinghua's hands. She dared to swear that these tickets would have ended up in Su Xinghua's hands.
"Mom, I don't want these!" Zhao Xiangyun said.
"What?" No! Xiangyun, is it because you don't have money? You can't use the ticket? "Don't worry, Mom will bring you the money. It's still the same old saying, only you can use it. You're not allowed to give it to others, and you're not allowed to tell others either!"