Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 830 Don't Arrange My Life 19
In the closed villages, occasionally barter or simply trade some things, as long as you are too bad-natured, basically no one reports anything like speculation.

When the big iron gate was knocked again, He Xiaoman originally thought that it was Liang Jianguo who came to bring the goods again, but standing at the door of the main room, he vaguely saw that the person who came was tall and strong, and it was not Liang Jianguo who was thin and gentle.

Immediately He Xiaoman knew who it was.

The corner of her mouth twitched, huh, how did she forget that today is Saturday?
He Xiaoman's iron gate is not the kind of iron gate of the later generations that is tightly seamed and the two ends are missing, but a kind of industrial waste, welded with thin iron sheets with round holes.

Rao is such an iron door, which is already a luxury item when metal is scarce.

You must know that Daheshe is still recycling aluminum toothpaste tubes.

Seeing the girl who had been dreaming for a week again, Gao Mingrui felt his heart beating so hard that his hands and feet were so hot that he had nowhere to rest his hands and feet. He tried his best to make his voice calm and ordinary: "Tao Zhiqing, I heard that you have A lot of sauce, can I have a look?"

After looking left and right, he lowered his voice and said, "I really don't mean anything else, but I don't know how delicious it is, so I want to see the real thing. Besides, I don't dare to give you money at the door, do I?"

It is indeed a high-sounding excuse.

With a "creak", He Xiaoman opened the big iron door: "Come in."

A faint fragrance penetrated into Gao Mingrui's sense of smell, his little girl was really good in everything, took a short deep breath, he had never smelled that fragrance on anyone, nothing like it, maybe it was fate .

The original barren meadow has been sorted out. There are two vegetable beds on one side of the path paved with red bricks, and a row of green onions on the other side. It must be the seedlings just dug from someone. The bottom two green onion leaves are wilting. It's burnt yellow.

Gao Mingrui had nothing to say: "I didn't expect Tao Zhiqing, an educated youth, to be quite good at planning this small courtyard, but it looks much better than before. By the way, you know that Old Getou lived here, right?"

"Ah."

"Then you live alone in such a big yard, and there is a water bubble like Dakengdi not far in front of you. Don't be afraid!"

"All monsters and ghosts are paper tigers!"

He Xiaoman asked Gao Mingrui to wait in the main room, then turned around and searched in the room with the curtain, and took out four cans.

The trademark has long been disposed of by her. As a prudent homeowner, she will never allow it to be damaged.

"Five pieces of crab paste, four pieces of beef sauce, three pieces of spicy sauce, mushroom meat sauce, and spicy fish sauce. Choose what you want."

The members didn't know that Tao Zhiqing started a small business quietly. Tao Zhiqing has a thief. The delicious sauce is only circulated among the educated youth. On his way back to the village, he "casually" mentioned it, because she was reluctant to buy it because of the high price.

"Tao Zhiqing is too philistine. A bottle of soy sauce is so expensive. She is still an educated youth. She always says that she is not short of money. This is almost catching up with road robbery."

Ye Lanzhi pouted coquettishly. She had looked in the mirror many times and thought she looked very good-looking.

In fact, Ye Lanzhi told Gao Mingrui these things just to ruin Tao Xiaozhen's image in Gao Mingrui's eyes, and to seek some benefits for herself. What if Gao Mingrui really bought a bottle of sauce for herself?
She heard from the people in the youth order that Tao Xiaozhen's soy sauce was so fragrant that people in the room started drooling as soon as they opened it, and Ye Lanzhi also drooled when she heard it.

She didn't know how long she hadn't eaten meat.

When Gao Mingrui heard this, he turned his bicycle and prepared to go to Tao Xiaozhen's house. How could Ye Lanzhi rest assured that the two of them were alone, in that lonely big courtyard, this is not possible!
But just when Ye Lanzhi hesitated and wanted to say that she would accompany him to avoid plums in the melon fields, the tigress of the Gao family suddenly appeared.

"What's the fuss about going outside if you don't hurry home after get off work? It's not February or August, the cat hasn't even come out to call Yangzi yet!"

Although Ye Lanzhi didn't understand what it meant to call a cat Yangzi, but seeing Gao Mingrui with a big black face, staring at her like a class enemy, she understood that this was referring to Sang Huai.

How could she be willing to scold her precious son?

Tears welled up in his eyes instantly, and Ye Lanzhi choked and said, "Yes... I'm sorry, Gao Da... Comrade Gao, I... I'll go back first!"

She timidly turned around, turned her back to the mother and child, raised her arms up and down, as if she was constantly wiping away her tears.

"I tell you Mingrui, if you dare to bring such a disgusting thing into the house, I will sever the mother-child relationship with you!"

Village women usually have a loud voice, and Ye Lanzhi, who hadn't walked too far, heard it clearly, and immediately raised her arms more and more frequently.

"Bah! You're a vixen, you didn't learn well at such a young age, and you're like a goblin who hooked up with my son, you're blind!"

After successfully scolding the little vixen away and beating his son by the way, Ma Guiyun realized that his son seemed to be turning around the bicycle, and asked him suspiciously, "What are you doing here? Do you want to go to Lao Wang's house with the little vixen?"

Gao Mingrui looked at his old mother helplessly: "Mom, where are you going? Old Wang's family now lives with educated youths. What should I do with them? Ye Zhiqing didn't hook up with me, they just told me One of their educated youths has a very delicious meat sauce at home, I want to get two bottles to take back to the factory to eat, you know, our staff canteen food pigs are too lazy to eat, how can it be as good as mother's cooking!"

Hearing his son praise himself, Ma Guiyun couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth even though he still had a big black face: "Really? You didn't coax me?"

"What are you doing coaxing you? I'll get a bottle for everyone to taste at night. If the taste is not as good as that made by mom, I'll throw it at home. If it's okay, I'll take it to work and get a bottle for Haiyan. The school The food is not good either, every day it’s either mixed with tofu or fried with salt beans.”

"Then I'll go with you." Ma Guiyun said as he tilted his buttocks and was about to sit on the back seat of the bicycle.

Gao Mingrui swung the handlebars and almost fell to the ground: "Mom, with your reputation and status in the village, if you go to the educated youth, would you still dare to sell me things?"

"Am I so respected in the village?" Ma Guiyun went home dizzy from the rainbow fart, and then Gao Mingrui got away and knocked on He Xiaoman's door.

"Tao Zhiqing, give me a reference? Which one is better?"

He Xiaoman: "They are all delicious."

Frustrated, Gao Mingrui struggled to find a topic: "For example, which one do you like?"

"I don't like either."

Tian was chatted to death again, and finally Gao Mingrui gritted his teeth and chose the most expensive two cans of crab sauce and beef sauce, and left ten yuan so that He Xiaoman didn't have to look for it.

In the end, when the cart was leaving, a dollar was still stuffed in, and then the big iron gate was ruthlessly closed, and the haunted figure turned and left with a faint fragrance.

Gao Mingrui looked at it reluctantly, the green reeds in the Dakeng ground swayed slightly, and the hidden figure watched Gao Mingrui leave, cursing in a low voice: "They are all bitches, what is it that they have traveled all the way to the countryside to support? The support is for rural construction? Bah, it’s not bad to support rural men, right?”

(End of this chapter)