The days when I sold coal in the coal mine

Chapter 136 The Legend of Mao Yurong II

This Mao Yurong didn't bring much money with her, so it's okay to say that it took ten days and a half a month, but if it took longer, she would have no money.

It seems that the director will not be able to see him for a while, but he still has to wait, what should he do?
Don't you know how to sell vegetables?

Anyway, when I came here, I told my husband that I would take 800 yuan and come back in a month.

The wife is used to being in charge of the house, but the husband doesn't say a word.

In addition, 300 yuan is left for the family, so it is no problem to support the children for a period of time.

800 yuan is not too little in the era when everyone admired the "ten thousand yuan household".

In this way, a vegetable seller "Ms. Mao" appeared in the vegetable market in Luozhou.

Sister Mao guarded the vegetable stall and began to settle down.

Then sell vegetables in the morning, and wait for the "director" in the afternoon.

Rural people are characterized by enthusiasm, honesty and diligence, and the vegetable stalls have gradually improved.

No, when the weather turned cold, Mao Yurong actually rented a small house here and had a place to stay.

It is much more comfortable than going to the cold water pipe in the park toilet to wash your face and brush your teeth every day.

It is also much more comfortable than sleeping in the vegetable market every day.

But, this dream is always so far away.

It's been more than half a year, and I still haven't seen the director.

But in the past six months, Mao Yurong had dealt with the people in the city a lot, and her eyes became more active, and she knew how difficult it is to meet a bureau chief.

It is said that people cannot live without ideals, but they cannot have unreasonable thoughts.

Mao Yurong's heart is also slowly getting colder, but selling vegetables here is better than her hometown in the countryside.

In just half a year, I have already earned 8000 yuan, and I went back to my hometown's credit union to deposit several times.

I guess, by the end of this year, I will be a "[-]-million household", can I not be happy?

Well, time flies, and it is almost the Spring Festival in a blink of an eye.

One day, an old lady with silver hair and a walking stick appeared in this vegetable market.

Look at the age is not young.

The clothes are also very ordinary. At first glance, it looks like an old lady from the countryside who has just entered the city.

He opened his mouth full of non-local language, which seemed incomprehensible to others.

Speaking of early in the morning, there are people coming and going at this vegetable stall, and all the vegetable sellers are busy, so how can they take care of your emotions as an old man.

But Mao Yurong saw it, no way.

Rural people don't feel sorry for rural people, who cares.Seeing the helplessness of the old lady, Mao Yurong left her business and came to the old lady: "Ma'am, you are shopping for vegetables!"

Well, in the past half a year, Mao Yurong's Mandarin has also improved.

The old lady nodded: "I'm from Sichuan Province. My son took me to the city. I want to buy vegetables and cook for my son. No one can listen to me."

The old lady had tried to speak as slowly as possible.

Mao Yurong understands, this is not difficult to understand, probably because she thinks the old lady is unreasonable.

Just like that, Mao Yurong "invited" the old lady to her vegetable stand, and let the old lady choose vigorously, but other customers ignored her.

It seems that if I don't take good care of the old lady, I feel sorry for myself.

The old lady picked out a few dishes, then shook her head again: "No, there are too many!"

Seeing the way the old lady wanted to buy but was unwilling to buy, Mao Yurong guessed that this person was old and just came to the city, and wanted to cook some hometown dishes for the children, but at his age, he still had a walking stick, so he was afraid I can't take it.

Seeing this, Mao Yurong began to feel sorry for the mother again.

Thinking about myself being away from home, my three daughters can't take care of any of them, and my heart is also sour.

"Come on, ma'am, you can pick and choose, and I'll send it to your home when it's finished." The vegetable stall, what's the big deal, the big deal is to sell it when you come back, and it's not that no one wants to sell it cheaper.

It is said that all the vegetables I saved yesterday were sold out today.

The old lady was so happy, she even started to touch her tears: "There are still many good people, there are still many good people."

Well, that's it, the old lady led the way, Mao Yurong followed, chatting nonsense along the way.

Finally, Mao Yurong followed the old lady to the third floor of an apartment building and put the dishes at home.

When Mao Yurong entered the house, she also noticed that the house is quite big, and it should be a leader.

But at this time, old lady, you should give me the money.

Of course, the old lady was very grateful, and quickly took out the handkerchief from her pocket. There were some odds and ends in it, but it didn't look like she was short of money.

After all, there are large denominations in it, which is easy to understand.

"How much, baby?" the old lady asked.

"5 yuan and 2 yuan, I will charge you 5 yuan, and I don't want 2 cents." Mao Yurong smiled honestly.

The old lady was even happier when she heard it, and it was 5 cents cheaper when it was delivered home, so she quickly gave it [-] yuan, and then asked again, saying, do you have a baby at home?

Mao Yurong smiled and said, yes!

The old lady said, you wait.

What is this old lady going to do? She even asked Mao Yurong if she had any children.

At this time, the old lady walked over with a cane, a few notebooks and a few pencils in her hand.

Mao Yurong saw it, and the other one was Pi Benben.

"Son, don't be disgusted. There are only a lot of these things at home. My baby and grandchildren are not rare. If you have a baby, let them use it!" They are all from the countryside, and no one will take advantage of others. , the old lady is also a real person.

"Then thank you, ma'am." Mao Yurong came out of the countryside, and we want things that others don't want, let alone brand new things, and take them home for the children. Isn't it a waste of time to buy them?
"Then thank you, ma'am, I'll go first." Mao Yurong took advantage of it. That leather book costs several yuan, and it's hard to buy such a good one in the countryside.

On the way, Mao Yurong took a quick look at the few notebooks, it was rare.

Take this back, girls don't like it.

"National Railway Work Conference."

When these big gilt characters appeared in front of Mao Yurong's eyes, Mao Yurong was stunned.

originally,

already,

abandoned dreams,
now,

Has been,

Check it out.

Mao Yurong cried at this time, very sadly.

Originally, I came here for the railway, but I didn't expect to start selling vegetables here.

I'm now selling vegetables, and you let me see the gold-plated railway logo and the big characters of the meeting.

God, are you a bully?

Rubbing his eyes with big rough hands, two dark spots stuck to his face, so sad from crying.

After crying, Mao Yurong looked at the black leather notebook again.

"National Railway Work Conference?" Those who can participate in this conference are probably not ordinary people!
(End of this chapter)