C42

"Comrade Jiang, not bad. You've surpassed the limit in your mission today!" Zhao Zhiyuan's praise, was directly given to Jiang Weimin.

As for Zhao Xiangyun, his daughter, she was completely ignored.

Jiang Weimin looked at Zhao Xiangyun, "Comrade Zhao also put in a lot of effort. She has been helping me check the ditch to see if there were any broken pieces, if not I would not dare to work so boldly!"

"Xiangyun is also not bad! So it looks like today's contribution points, Comrade Jiang is very generous, as for Xiangyun … Take two points! "

Zhao Xiangyun, "..."

When she thought about how she had been busy the whole day with just two work points, Zhao Xiangyun felt that … There was nothing to live for.

Sensing that she was a little disappointed, Jiang Weimin spoke again, "Comrade Zhao is very useful, he has more than just two points."

Zhao Zhiyuan, "..." He kept feeling that something was wrong.

But since Jiang Weimin had asked for it, Zhao Zhiyuan could not reject.

If others were to make this ditch, they would have to spend two to three days. Furthermore, they would be able to get full points every day.

For people like Jiang Weimin, to complete ten points in one day was already a great grievance.

"Then five!" Zhao Zhiyuan said with determination.

Zhao Xiangyun had finally obtained the highest number of points she could get in this era.

Seeing Zhao Zhiyuan writing down five work points on her name, this was the first time Zhao Xiangyun felt proud.

As a person who had lived for two lifetimes, she wasn't that bad. At the very least, she had obtained five points. Amongst a group of women, this was considered a lot.

After counting the points, Zhao Zhiyuan and Zhao Xiangyun returned back to the Zhao Clan together.

Jiang Weimin returned home.

After separating, Zhao Zhiyuan's gaze would always look at Zhao Xiangyun from time to time.

"Dad, if there's anything you want to say, just say it!" Always looking at me, I feel so embarrassed! " Zhao Xiangyun said.

Zhao Zhiyuan's face reddened, and only after a long while did he open his mouth, "Xiangyun, why do I feel that Jiang Weimin treats you well?"

"He's a good person, unlike other people. They despise me for being ugly, and they despise me for being fat!" Zhao Xiangyun spoke the truth.

"Nonsense, who would despise you for being ugly, and who would despise you for being fat?" Zhao Zhiyuan looked unhappy.

"Too many!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

Zhao Zhiyuan was actually very clear about the impression Production Team people had of her.

But he just didn't want Zhao Xiangyun to think the same way.

"Xiangyun, you …"

"Dad, don't worry, I'm fine!" Zhao Xiangyun took the initiative to comfort Zhao Zhiyuan.

This made Zhao Zhiyuan moved but at the same time, he felt his heart ache.

"Xiangyun, if you don't want to work, then don't. Zhao Zhiyuan was still unwilling to part with his daughter.

It had been more than ten years, it shouldn't be possible for her to not care for him now, right?

"Dad, I'm fine, do some work, exercise, get well, and lose weight. "Oh right, Dad, I'm not going to work tomorrow, I'm going to the county!"

For the past two days, Zhao Xiangyun had been using the precious bowl to grow food.

After two days, there were already more than two hundred catties of food in her space.

At this rate, she would soon have more food.

"To the county? Didn't you just go there? " Zhao Zhiyuan frowned.

"That's right. When I went there, it was not that I didn't bring a food ticket or a cloth ticket, but I couldn't buy anything that I wanted to buy. Dad, help me persuade my mother!"

Zhao Xiangyun plotted against Zhao Zhiyuan.

On one side was his already sensible daughter, and on the other side was his own daughter-in-law who was acting as a treasure.

Until Zhao Xiangyun gave him a strong dose of medicine, "Dad, if you don't agree, then from tomorrow onwards, I will ignore you! "I want to run away from home, I want to …"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Can't Dad promise you that? "

Zhao Zhiyuan wouldn't be able to do anything to this daughter of his in this lifetime.

Early morning of the second day, Zhao Xiangyun carried her basket on her back. Under Chen Wuyue's worried gaze, she went to the county city.

This time, because she had space, all of her belongings, food, food stamps, and money were all put into the space. She only needed to carry an empty basket on her back.

Zhao Xiangyun walked to the city, and when she was outside, she took a small amount of food and placed it into the basket she was carrying, then went straight to the place where the old lady agreed to meet him at.

When she went, the old lady was already there.

When Zhao Xiangyun still hadn't arrived, she was looking all around. When Zhao Xiangyun came, her worried heart was finally at ease.

"Little girl, you're finally here." The old lady told Zhao Xiangyun.

"Old granny, I didn't bring much food this time. The fine food is only 10 Jin, and the coarse food is also only 10 Jin."

In Zhao Xiangyun's spatial space, there was actually enough food to trade with the old lady.

However, she wanted to go to the black market to see if she could exchange the food she had with her.

If only he could change that Industrial Voucher by a little, it would be even better.

"20 jin is enough, enough …"

The Old Granny knew that food was not easy to come by these days, even if she gave her excess food for Zhao Xiangyun's family, life would not be so easy for them.

got twenty kilograms of food, and based on the grain price, which was four and five pieces, Zhao Xiangyun got sixty-five dollars.

After taking the money, Zhao Xiangyun bade farewell to the old lady.

She put the money she received into space.

Last time, even Zhao Xiangyun did not dare to go to the supply club without a food ticket. This time, she brought her family's food ticket book with her.

Zhao Xiangyun at least could buy some cloth, as for the other things, as long as they were things that could be used, she could still buy them.

The first place she went to was where the clothes were sold. The main thing was that she had enough tickets.

After walking around the counter, Zhao Xiangyun directly asked the member selling the cloth, "Hello, Comrade, do you have any cotton to breathe in?"

The girl looked at Zhao Xiangyun, at the cloth she was wearing, and rolled her eyes, "Who is still wearing the cloth now? It's really nice, okay? "

The female member was wearing a really good shirt with a white color and a black skirt on her lower body. There was no need to mention how beautiful she was.

However, this was not the reason why she looked down on others.

"It's good to have an earthen cloth. Just because you like it doesn't mean that others like it as well!" Zhao Xiangyun said rudely.

"You …"

"Could I trouble you to bring me two sets of cotton clothes? Also …" Zhao Xiangyun looked and saw a corduroy cloth.

He couldn't use it now, but when the weather turned cold, it would be perfect for making pants.

"Give me two sets of corduroy cloth!"

Zhao Xiangyun completely ignored the members of the supply club. It was not her first time here, so those who knew the work here were all looking down on this one and that one with their eyes.

"If you want so much cloth, can you afford it? "Don't tell me you didn't bring enough money or tickets. You made a fool of yourself!"

Probably because she was angered by Zhao Xiangyun's attitude, the tone of the female supply club member's voice was extremely disdainful.