Fengcheng old events

Chapter 200 Pocket Money

In late September, the popsicle business ends.

Although the other stalls still insisted, Liu Guixin closed the stall. The weather was getting colder, and there were a lot of things at home. Besides, the popsicles couldn't be sold anymore.

At this time, there is no ice cream, and people do not have the habit of eating popsicles in winter.

The factory started its annual welfare giveaway again. Rice, white noodles, noodles, eggs, and all kinds of meat and seafood began to be moved home.Chinese cabbage, green onions, radishes, and potatoes were brought back into sacks and put into warehouses.

"I see that people have dug cellars in the warehouse, so let's make one too? Otherwise, where do we put the potatoes and radishes? Just put them in the warehouse so they don't freeze completely?"

Liu Guixin and Zhang Qingzhi discussed it.

"Then dig one, it just hasn't been frozen yet. I'll find someone to come back and dig it tomorrow. Do you care about the food?"

"Where do you have to take care of the food? Let's take care of it."

"The bottom is the root of the mountain. Maybe it's full of big rocks, so it's so easy to dig? I'm so tired when people come here, can you justify not even having a meal?"

"I don't care about it. Buy a few boxes of good cigarettes, have a good meal after digging, okay? Your Majesty Zhang."

"We don't dare to be the emperor. In front of you, we are just running errands to earn money. You have to serve Yu Zhuozhuo. Otherwise, there will be a way to survive if we turn our backs one day?"

"Oh, you are wronged, you are still earning money to run errands, where is the money you earned? Where is it? Show me."

"It's like I'm eating rice. Don't you keep all the money in your pocket? You still have to work outside the house. Why don't you do laundry and cooking? Try someone else? See who else is like me. ?”

"No, are you serious? Are you wronged?" Liu Guixin put down the needle and thread in his hand and looked at Zhang Qingzhi.

"You two don't argue." Zhang Xingbing, who was lying on the bed, looked up.

"How dare I, what's the matter, why don't you say a few words?"

"No, Zhang, today you speak clearly. Sit down for me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere if you don't understand."

"I'm going to make coal."

"No, I'll talk to you in a while, and you explain it to me."

"Say what?"

"What are you talking about? Explain what you just said, what do you mean?"

"What can I mean? Who doesn't have a few dollars in his pocket? I'm lucky. I was looking for someone to dig a cellar to buy a pack of cigarettes, but when I checked my pocket, it was empty and cleaner than my face."

Liu Guixin scanned Zhang Qingzhi back and forth with his eyes: "That's it?"

"Ah," Zhang Qingzhi nodded, "what else?"

Liu Guixin lowered his head and picked up the needle and thread: "Okay, I'll put five yuan on you tomorrow, and I'll make it up after you spend it."

"Really?" Zhang Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "It doesn't need five yuan, two yuan is enough for me, and I don't usually spend it."

Liu Guixin squinted at Zhang Qingzhi: "Be virtuous. Go with the coal."

"Come on, Hemei." Zhang Qingzhi went outside humming a little tune.It is not as convenient to get coal here as in the bungalows, the window sills are too high, you have to go out from the main entrance and go around to the front yard, mix the coal and bring it in in an old basin.

Don't dare to mix too much wet coal at a time. If there is too much, it will dry out and become hard, and you can't beat it, so you have to mix less and run more.toss.

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The days go forward day by day, the temperature gradually drops, and people's clothes continue to thicken.

After arriving here, Liu Guixin's work of making clothes has also been affected. The old customers can no longer find anything, and it is impossible to go door-to-door. It's a bit inappropriate to go to the door.I can't let go of my face.

And the few children here go to and from school normally every day, and the days are as peaceful as a piece of glass.

Zhang Xingjun disappeared every day after school, and he didn't know where to go crazy. Anyway, he wouldn't come back if he didn't see Hei.

Zhang Xinglong has a relatively quiet temper, he doesn't like to make trouble, and he can't play with his classmates, that is, Shi Deming, Zhu Mengcai and Lingyun Wang Zhichang are closer, and they don't go there often.

As for Yang Zhendong, they don't know where he lives now, and they can't find him even if they want to.

Moreover, Zhang Xingjun and Yang Zhendong had fought, Zhang Xinglong felt a little repulsed by them.

The two brothers are a bit annoying, and they will find fault for no reason. When they lived in a bungalow, they would either throw stones here, or stand on the wall and say something provocative.The key is that no one offends him.

He just always wanted to fight, and Zhang Xingjun was short-tempered, so he started fighting every few days.

Zhang Xinglong didn't dare to fight, he was afraid of going home and being beaten, and he was also afraid of hurting others, unlike Zhang Xingjun who didn't care about his temper, he would think a lot, sometimes he wanted to fight when he was angry, he grabbed the stone in his hand, but He couldn't hit it any more when he thought that it would bleed if he hit it.

Once Zhang Xingjun fought with Li Quan in the rural area below. The two of them were tearing and rolling on the ground. Zhang Xingjun asked Zhang Xinglong to help and hit Li Quan with a stone. Zhang Xinglong stood there thinking for a long time but did not dare to fight. .

Li Quan is much older than the two brothers. He was a junior high school student at that time, and he was also tall.In fact, Zhang Xinglong really admires his brother, he dares to fight with anyone and always wins, but he can't.

Zhang Xingjun ignored him for several days about that incident.

Boys in the Northeast, when they are in their teens, are so annoying, they have nothing to do, they just want to make others afraid of him, and find faults and fight for no reason.

Zhang Xinglong has also met many times, like Sun Xuliang in the class is that kind of person, but Zhang Xinglong hides, even if he said nothing, he didn't listen to it, and he didn't say it at home.He Qiang is not much better than Sun Xuliang, a type of person.

Shi Deming is not annoying, but he dares to fight when others provoke him.

This semester, the school re-divided Zhang Xinglong and his grades into two classes. Three classes became two, and many students from the original third class came in. Some of them were quite annoying, and the annoying ones were always in groups. Guys, it's very annoying.

Yang Jiuquan had a problem with his voice, he became hoarse, and often couldn't make a sound. The platoon leader in the class was replaced by Sun Xuliang.

At noon, after lunch, the students were all playing wildly in the playground. Zhang Xinglong, Yang Jiuquan, He Qiang, Sun Xuliang and Wang Zhichang squatted on the classroom wall to catch up with the sun and talk.

"I have no money to spend, where can I get some money?" Yang Jiuquan said while looking at the playground.

"Where to get it?" He Qiang asked.

"Get some iron to sell, it's everywhere, and there will be a pile of them at a stroke."

"Not going to school anymore?"

"Can you really sell it for money?"

"My son coaxes you, really."

"Are you going?" "Are you going?"

Several people looked at each other and asked each other, in fact, they all wanted to go, and Zhang Xinglong also wanted to go, and they were thinking about how to get some pocket money during this time.

He dared not steal money from the family.

(End of this chapter)