Fengcheng old events

Chapter 248 Don't Worry, Take Your Time

"It's not easy. At that time, it was a good day to be able to eat a full stomach. How could I expect it to be like today. How good it is now."

"Well, it's true that in the past few years, life is getting better and better. Things that I didn't dare to think about before seem to be nothing now. I can eat whatever I want."

"That's not right, look who still wears clothes with patches now, and whose clothes don't have patches? Now it's not easy to find a patch on a child. The conditions are really good. Sometimes I think, if it was early In a few years, how much less crime will I suffer.”

"That said, if you didn't suffer in the past, you wouldn't be as good as you are now. It's all about catching up with each other. Let's take it slowly, and it will get better and better in the future."

"That's right, who doesn't want to be good. Let's look forward to it."

"You can just rely on your feet. The children are old enough to help with anything. Your family is treated well in the factory. Look at how much you have carried home in big and small bags since last autumn. Isn't it all for nothing? Yeah, the one from my house just brought back some rice and white noodles, nothing else."

"Can it be the same?" Liu Guixin laughed: "We are just stinky workers, and your family is the leader, and they are not at the same level."

"It's true that someone who leads the workers has a fart. It's true that you should draw more things and come back. The name can't be eaten." Aunt Guan seemed to have a lot of resentment about this.

Someone bought something, and the conversation between the two stopped there. They weighed the food and collected money for change, and another income was obtained.

"Xiao Bing, haven't you played enough yet? You can't do your homework yet? Xiao Maojun, have you forgotten that your mother screwed you again? Go back and do your homework."

Liu Guixin yelled, and the group of brats at the bottom of the steps dispersed, and ran over laughingly, took their schoolbags and headed home.

"Come to my house, and we will write together." Zhang Xingbing and Mao Jun walked together.

"Want to write at your house? That's fine." Mao Jun was easy to talk, and the two of them walked back with their arms around their necks.

"Look at me, I can turn my schoolbag into a backpack, do you believe it?" Mao Jun asked Zhang Xingbing while holding the schoolbag.

"I don't believe it, how can it change?" At this time, the schoolbags on both shoulders are still high-end and rare items, few people have them, and they are all green military schoolbags on one shoulder.

"Look at it." Mao Jun put the schoolbag strap on the longest, put the schoolbag in front of him and put the strap on his body, the straps came out from under his arms, and then wrapped the schoolbag from his head to his back: "Is it? No?"

"Be particular, I've always been more particular." Zhang Xingbing's knowledgeable manner also turned his shoulders on his shoulders, and he ran away coaxingly.

Zhang Xinglong watched from the side, and learned a trick.

"Second, call your brother, let's close the stall." Liu Guixin gathered the things on the stall and asked Zhang Xinglong to call Zhang Xingjun.

Zhang Xinglong ran to Hou's shop: "Brother, my mother told you to close the stall."

Zhang Xingjun came out: "Are you accepting it now? Why are you accepting it so early today?"

"I don't know, my mother said."

After crossing the road, Zhang Xingjun asked, "Mom, is it so early today?"

"Well, let's take it, go back early and rest for a while, today's sale is good."

The mothers packed up their things and set up the stalls, put aside the boxes of fruits and vegetables, packed the trunk boards, stacked the boxes in the car, removed the poles and pushed them home.This procedure has to be repeated twice a day, and all the things have to be moved into the yard when they get home, and they will be moved out tomorrow morning.

"Old Guan, I'm leaving."

"Oh, it's so early today. Hey, take this back, I completely forgot about it." Aunt Guan brought over a piece of plastic.

Liu Guixin went to pick it up and held it in his hand.This is the fat side cut from the pig's head. Zhang Wanzhi likes to eat this. The stewed tofu is fragrant and soft, and he can bite it.Aunt Guan kept it every day, and she didn't need any money.

"It's a bit small today, the pig is thin."

"Enough, how much he can eat alone, we can't eat this, it's too fat."

"You don't know how to eat it. Fat ones are delicious. All right, let's go."

Zhang Xinglong pushed the car, Zhang Xingjun helped, and Liu Guixin followed back home.

After moving the things into the house, setting them up and bringing the car into the yard, Zhang Qingzhi's meal was not ready yet.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Zhang Qingzhi was a little surprised.

"Business is good today. It's almost sold out. It's not interesting to stay, and it's not worthwhile to come back to pick it up. It's all so far. Just take a rest."

Zhang Xingbing and Mao Jun were arguing in the hut. These children were used to shouting at the top of their necks, and they could hear clearly through the door.

Liu Guixin didn't look at it either, and went directly to the room to lie down, too tired to rest for a while.

The three children in the family learn to do their homework entirely on their own initiative. She and Zhang Qingzhi have never taken care of it seriously. They are completely free-range, but the effect seems to be quite good.

The three brothers are all doing well in their studies, and they are all ahead of the class.If the boss hadn't been a top student in his class because of fighting and studying.

Zhang Qingzhi prepared the meal here, and sent Zhang Wanzhi's share to the hut first: "Have you finished your homework? It's time to eat." Zhang Xingbing and Mao Jun then hurriedly scratched the homework. Fortunately, the homework in elementary school is also simple. .

Zhang Xinglong came out to help set the dishes and put the food on the table. Over there, Liu Guixin had already fallen asleep, so he got up with strength, washed his face and refreshed himself, and sat down to eat.

"Mom, I'm going to Benxi tomorrow."

"Go for what?"

"I want to go to Xinhua Bookstore to buy some books, my classmates have them."

"Are you rich?"

"Have."

Zhang Xingjun glared at Zhang Xinglong, and he would be pissed off in a day.

"Where did you get the money from?" Zhang Qingzhi looked over.

"I picked up a lighter. Hou Er wanted it, so he gave me the money to buy it."

"How much did you give?"

"Eighty." Zhang Xinglong glanced at his brother, he still had two packs of cigarettes, so he dared not say.

"Eighty? Oh my god, why are lighters so valuable?"

"What about the new small two hundred, Hou Er took advantage of it, I don't want him to sell it, even if I wink at him, he can't understand it."

Zhang Xingjun glanced at Zhang Xinglong sideways: "In the shop, Hou Fang and Hou Juan are all there, so I can't say anything."

"Sell it, sell it. If you don't have money, they can still give it as a new one?"

"Talk can sell it for one hundred and twenty-three, and he will definitely ask for it."

"How was your business today? How much did you sell?"

"I sold a few chicken legs. I won't carry whole chickens anymore. It's not easy to sell, but chicken legs are okay. Wings are better than whole chickens."

"Well, just take your time, don't worry, doing business is not something to rush, take your time."

"Ermin, if you have some money in your hand, don't just think about spending it. It's so easy to get money? How much effort does it take for our family to earn 81? The money has to be used wisely. What's the use of squandering it all? Wait When it’s time to really use the money, it’s gone.”

Zhang Qingzhi said something to Zhang Xinglong, Zhang Xinglong just listened and nodded, but he didn't listen at all.

He must be only 14 years old, how can he understand so many principles, Zhang Xingjun knows a lot more than him, he must be two years older than him, and he has been in the society for a while.

(End of this chapter)