Chapter 227 Radio Ticket
After finishing this matter, it was almost noon.

Wang Manyin looked up at the time. Although the bell hadn't rung yet, it was time to eat.

Immediately got up, using the excuse of going to the bathroom, left the office, walked outside the school, and came to the canteen of the commune.

At this point, the commune was almost eating time, and all the cadres walked towards the cafeteria with their bowls and chopsticks talking and laughing.

At this time, the cafeteria should be busy, collecting money and tickets for meals. Of course, as the leader of the cafeteria, Lan Hua doesn't have to do these chores.

Wang Manyin came to a small office next to the cafeteria, opened the door and saw that Xu Hui and Lan Hua were teasing Matsukawa Matsuze.

The two lifted the little one up on the blanket and slowly taught them to walk.

There are delicious meals on the table, and a green cover is covered to prevent dust and insects from entering.

"Man Yin, you are here, I have something good to tell you." Lan Hua said happily when she saw him come in.

Wang Manyin walked into the coffee table, took out a teacup, poured the boiling water from the kettle, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"Hey!" Lan Hua took out two tickets and handed them to him.

Wang Manyin took it over and glanced at it, then raised his head in surprise, "Radio ticket and watch ticket? Where are you from?"

Lan Hua looked at him proudly, "This is a reward from the commune. Our house will also have a radio in the future. You can keep the watch ticket. When Hai Hai goes to high school, buy him a watch."

Wang Manyin runs a pigeon market, and he also has contact with Lao Bu, a ticket dealer in the city, so he can naturally get a lot of tickets.

The big shiny silver watches he and Lanhua are wearing now were bought from Laobu Tao's watch ticket. Anyway, they both have official jobs, and wearing a watch is not eye-catching.

No one will be idle and ask where their watch tickets come from. The existence of Pigeon City is a tacit matter.

But something as big as a radio is quite eye-catching.

Wang Manyin also got a radio in Pigeon City before, but there is no relevant proof, because the radio is second-hand, and it was found from a recycling bin and repaired.

The radio air ticket in Lao Bu’s hand also has no proof of origin. If he buys it regardless, if someone is interested in reporting the source of the thing as wrong, it will cause a big problem if he checks it.

So after coming here for more than a year, the only big item at home is a bicycle, and nothing else like a radio or sewing machine!

If he wanted to make a dress, he had to go to Shaoan's house to borrow a sewing machine.

What an embarrassment to the traversers!

Now the commune rewards Lanhua with a radio ticket, which is a surprise, and there will be another way of entertainment at home in the future.

Speaking out, their family also has more face.

Wang Manyin hugged Lanhua happily, "Let's go to the county this weekend to buy a radio and come back, buy the best one!"

Lan Hua glanced at him reproachfully, then quickly pushed him away, "Mom is still here."

Xu Hui looked at the nose and the heart, teasing the two children intently, as if completely shielding them, but there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Manyin smiled indifferently, walked over and kissed the two sons, and said with a smile: "Son, in the future, your mother will pay you the money for the marriage of the two sons-in-law. Your mother is much more capable than my father."

Songchuan Songze couldn't understand what he was talking about, but felt Wang Manyin's beard scum tickled his face, and his rosy mouth opened to giggle.

Lan Hua lifted the cover from the dining table, took out the bowls and chopsticks, "It's full of money to eat."

Wang Manyin carried Song Chuan out, and sat at the dining table with the child in one hand and chopsticks in the other, while Xu Hui hugged Song Ze.

There was no leader here today, so there was no cooking, and the meals were ordinary lobby dishes, one serving of pimple soup, one serving of vinegared potato shreds, and a plate of scrambled eggs.

With the blessing of orchid craftsmanship, these three dishes are also delicious in color, fragrance, and steaming, making people appetite.

Lan Hua is becoming more and more like a chef.

"Mom, are the two little guys pestering you?" Wang Manyin tore a piece of white flour steamed bun and put it in his mouth, and said casually.

Xu Hui with a smile on her face shook her head, looked at the grandson in her arms and said, "It's so messy, the two guys are so cute, and they only cry when Papa wants to breastfeed."

"Now, I am in a panic every day when I am free, and I don't have to do much in the cafeteria every day. I just hope that the two children will grow up soon and be able to call grandma soon."

Lan Hua smiled, took a chopstick of eggs for her, and said: "Mom, you can't spoil the two children in the future, look at those bastards in Manyin School, in the future, Matsukawa Matsuze must not be like that ghost .”

After lunch, Wang Manyin stayed in Lanhua's office, played with the two little guys for a while, put them to sleep, and slept next to him.

There were two classes in the afternoon, Class [-] and Class [-] respectively. After waking up, Wang Manyin washed her face, walked out of the office lightly, and went to school.

During class in the afternoon, Wang Manyin noticed that the eyes of the students in Class [-] were shining, and their learning status was unprecedentedly good, and the cohesion of the class was obviously strengthened.

They also knew what happened in the morning, and most of them participated in it, and a sense of belonging to the class was immediately produced, especially ordinary students, who felt a sense of security in this class.

And Huang Qiusheng did what he said, Wang Manyin asked him to lead the students in the class to study hard. He stood on the podium and said: "In the future, if anyone doesn't study hard, he will be against me. If he is bullied in the future, don't think about me." Let me help you."

Ever since, under the influence of various factors, the students in the first class took a more serious attitude towards learning and supervised each other, so that the teachers kept praising the mental state of the first class.

With such a group of lovely audiences, Wang Manyin's lecture status is also very good, explaining the text with eloquence, language and actions are full of passion.

The students below seemed to be swimming in the ocean of words. They were very interested in listening, and of course they did not forget to take notes. When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Wang Manyin still had a feeling that he still had something to say.

After finishing the two classes in the afternoon, and assigning today's homework, today's work is completely over.

The profession of a teacher is relatively easy.

After sitting in the office for a while, seeing that it was still early, he simply knocked on the door of the principal's office. As expected, Gu Jiayan was nestled inside, reading a book wearing reading glasses.

"Man Yin is here, sit by yourself, pour tea if you want to drink, and take any books you want to read." Gu Jiayan glanced at him and said something with a smile.

Wang Manyin greeted him, found a book familiar to him, and sat by the window to read it.
(End of this chapter)

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