Dressed Like a Pretty Daughter-in-law From the 1970s Chapter 113

Chapter 113 A lot of attention

“Hello, sister Xiao An, hello Aunt Hongye, hello Aunt Fei,” several little guys from the Fang family rushed to them like loaches in the mud.

Niu Wang also wiped his sweat and ran over with his friends to say hello to them.

Fang Hongye wiped the sweat of her nieces and nephews with a handkerchief, and asked the Fang family children in a funny way: "How do you call people? I am only two years older than your sister Xiaoan, how come I am a generation higher? So is sister Zheng. , only a few years apart, she became an aunt?”

Fang Gexin raised her little hand and quickly continued: "Aunt Hongye is brother Niu Wang's aunt. If we call you sister, will brother Niu Wang be willing to call us uncle and aunt?"

 As for Aunt Fei, we always call her Aunt Fei. "

Fang Lixi smiled and handed the package in her arms to An Zhixia. Fang Songyan leaned over and said in a low voice: "My father gave this to me, and all of us have eaten it."

An Zhixia opened it curiously. Under the man's thick coat was a starched blue cloth towel that turned white. He opened the cloth towel to reveal a half-used aluminum lunch box. She looked at a group of children who were staring at the lunch boxes in their hands in a funny way. At their urging, she opened it and found four popsicles wrapped in paper lying side by side inside!

"Is there anyone selling popsicles here?" Although she didn't eat, she felt comfortable and cool all over, so she took out one and handed it to the little girl.

Fang Gexin took two steps back with her hands behind her back, shook her head resolutely and said, "Sister Xiao An, this is what dad left for you. Each of us has eaten one. If we eat any more, we will have a stomachache."

Niu Wang and the others also nodded, "Yes, Uncle Fang is so nice. He bought popsicles for each of us. They are sweet, cold and especially delicious."

Since they had eaten, An Zhixia took out the popsicles and divided them among the four of them.

The popsicles are the simplest ones made of boiled water and rock sugar, but they are very good at quenching thirst and relieving the heat. She couldn't help squinting her eyebrows with a smile. She glanced forward and saw the building that was half a head above the others looking over here, and waved to him. Claw, made a thank you mouth gesture.

Fang Yuan looked coldly, nodded and went forward to take a look at the situation.

An Zhixia lightly shrugged her shoulders, the boss was so cold, and continued to enjoy the coldness in her hands.

 There is ice cream in the supermarket, but the items in the supermarket are not replenished after use, and there are some items that she is reluctant to use. Like ice cream with various flavors, just a few freezers can sustain her for twenty or thirty hot summer days.

This is the first summer. If she is not careful, many things may be consumed quickly. It is easy to go from simplicity to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality!

 The supermarket was the material foundation that supported her optimistic life in the 1970s, and it was her confidence.

Not long after eating the ice cream, the heat was still unbearable, and I had no appetite for lunch. Fang Lixi brought another jelly topped with sesame sauce, crushed peanuts, various condiments and seasonal vegetables, plus a spoonful of chili sauce.

 Thanks to the blessings of the An family brothers and sisters, Fei Zheng and Fang Hongye also had a share. The four people were happily eliminated under the greedy eyes of everyone.

After eating, Fang Hongye leaned into An Zhixia's ear and asked in a very low voice: "Xia Xia, are your family a little too close to the Fang family? On the surface, your brother has a good relationship with him, but Why do I think he pays too much attention to you? "

An Zhixia's heart skipped a beat, and her face, which was already flushed with heat, rose another degree.

She had a normal expression on her face, nodding Fang Hongye's head with a playful smile: "I think my aunt needs to marry you off as soon as possible, so that the girl doesn't stay and stay and become a grudge. This girl is out of her mind!"

"Okay, I was telling you something serious, but you came to make fun of me," Fang Hongye blushed, and her eyes subconsciously glanced at An Zhiqiu, who was leaning on the tree with his head in his hands to make love.

Fei Zheng said with a smile: "If you two shameless girls don't move in soon, people will listen to you, and tomorrow the entrance to the village may be blocked by people proposing marriage."

The three people were joking with each other in low voices again, and then they heard the village chief and village party secretary say: "People in Hetang Village, please get up quickly, pick up the grain and hand it over to the public!"

Everyone was suddenly happy. There were many groups ahead of them. How could they reach them so quickly?

People from other brigades were also dissatisfied. On the one hand, they were worried that the public rations of their own brigades would not be delivered smoothly. On the other hand, they were irritated by the heat and asked in a harsh tone: "Can you, Hetang Village, get special treatment?"

"Everyone is waiting here. If you say you want to jump in line, just jump in line. Aren't you too arrogant? Don't just rely on the fact that there is a factory director Xiaoan in the village and it is the base of the chicken farm, so you can take the lead in everything! They are all from the commune, big guys. Equality, we have to follow the rules on a first-come, first-served basis!”

One person said it, and others followed suit. Anyway, there were so many people, who knew who said it?

“What are you yelling about? Do you think we are just decorations?” A staff member shouted with a cold face, and the crowd immediately fell silent. The elderly and children did not dare to move.

The man hummed with satisfaction: "Our colleagues all work according to the rules. Whoever comes early will get food first. There is a queue in Hetang Village, but the large army is separated by you. Don't feel like others owe you all day long. , complaining about everything, not as good as working hard!

They all waited quietly. It was a hot day and the noise was annoying. "

Everyone was speechless, and the man smiled and said, "Hold on tight, Hetang Village. Why are you lingering?"

The villagers hurriedly pushed their way forward through the crowd, carrying, carrying, or pushing grain.

An Zhiqiu pedaled his car and followed the flow of people forward. When he arrived at the entrance of the grain station, it suddenly opened up. He got the girl's look, smiled and stepped forward to move a basket of watermelons, "Comrades, this is the watermelon we planted in the wheat field in Hetang Village. You can try how it tastes. If it is good, we still have 150 watermelons there." Ten tons. I wonder if the grain station will accept it?”

Looking at the four large baskets of watermelons piled aside, a smile appeared on the irritated face of the staff. "Okay, you bring the watermelon in first, and we will taste it. If it is sweet and refreshing, let the colleagues from the supply and marketing cooperative buy it. It seems that the comrades in the city are in good luck this year!"

The next delivery of grain was particularly smooth. The staff carefully checked a few bags of grain according to the rules and dug inside. When they saw that they were clean and dry, they waved them over to the weigher.

The weight of the grain was the same as what the full-time personnel estimated before harvesting, so the team members carried the grain into the warehouse and poured the grain into the granary by category.

“Isn't it? You had a really good harvest of rice this year, how can you hand over the grain so easily?” Seeing the joy on the faces of the villagers in Hetang, it didn't look like there was a bad harvest at all.

The big guy asked scratching his head.

"That's not bad. We only used 500 acres of rice fields to raise fish this year, and we harvested an extra 60,000 jins of rice! What is the concept of 60,000 jins? After paying the public grain, the 60,000 jins are more than 800 jins in our village. People, each person can get more than 70 kilograms of food."

 (End of this chapter)

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