Portable Museum

Chapter 131 Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Yang
Zhang Junping took out another bottle of soybean oil and handed it to Mrs. Zhou, "Old lady Zhou, you can take this bottle of soybean oil too.

Wolf meat is relatively firewood, and it is not tasty without oil. "

"Hey, look, how can you be so embarrassing? You take this soybean oil back and give it to your parents..." This time, Mrs. Zhou didn't reach out to take it, but sincerely declined.

What Zhang Junping gave was a catty of soybean oil, which was quite a lot.

There are too many, Mrs. Zhou dare not take it.

Zhang Junping specially ordered a batch of glass bottles.

Both are [-]ml bottles.

Part of it was filled with soybean oil by him.

This time the business trip was rewarding, and Zhang Junping was very generous.

The neighbors in the yard each have a package of mountain products and a bottle of soybean oil.

In this era, soybean oil is a good thing. A catty of soybean oil can be sold by relatives.

"It's okay, my parents still have it.

This time I went to the Northeast and helped the farm a little. They sent a lot of soybean oil.

Turns out we have them all in our yard, one bottle per family. "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Pingzi, I know you are a generous person, unlike those of us who are small and small, who think nothing of a bottle of soybean oil and a fungus.

But, that's not how it works.

Sheng Mien, Dou Michou, you came back with soybean oil this time, what will you give back next time?
You also give soybean oil, the big guy can say a few nice words at most.

But every once in a while, you give less, and the big guys say that you have changed and become stingy. "Ms. Zhou said to Zhang Junping slowly and earnestly.

Mrs. Zhou is a nice person, although she is a bit calculating, but in this day and age, an old widow and a young widow don't know how to calculate, how do they live in this day and age?
It's okay to be scheming and scheming, as long as it doesn't trick others.

"Old lady Zhou, thank you for your kind words.

I naturally understand the matter of Sheng Mien fighting Mi Qiu.

You've seen it in the past, when I came back that time, didn't I just give half a catty of fungus and mushrooms or something.

What the picture shows is a gift light and affection heavy.

However, this time is different. "Zhang Junping laughed.

"Why is it different?"

"This time I will give away a bottle of soybean oil, and then I will give everyone a pack of mountain products.

It's because it's just this one time.

In the future, you can only miss the fact that when Pingzi was around, he gave you gifts every time he came back. "

"You want to move?"

"yes!
Over the past year, the bureau will divide the house, and the leader promised to give me a house. Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

"That's it! That's a good thing, a good thing!

congratulations! "Mrs. Zhou left Zhang Junping's house in a daze.

When I got home and put my things down, I muttered to myself, "Why did he move away suddenly? What if he moves away?"

It's not that Mrs. Zhou has any thoughts about Zhang Junping.

The main reason is that Zhang Junping lives here, and her family can take up a lot of light.

For example, the two Huaizhi brothers were seriously injured and hospitalized this time. According to the regulations, they can only be reimbursed 70.00%.

But Zhang Junping said hello casually, and the 70.00% became 100%, and he also gave an extra [-] yuan as condolence money.

What's more, Zhang Junping usually doesn't care about it. The things exposed between the fingers are enough for her family to improve the food for a few days.

These, once Zhang Junping left, were all gone.

One afternoon, Mrs. Zhou only had two words in her mind, move away.

Zhang Junping didn't know what Mrs. Zhou was thinking.

After seeing off Mrs. Zhou, Zhang Junping opened his luggage, took out the contents, and put it aside.

At this time, you will find that Zhang Junping's package looks bulging as if it contains a lot of things, but in fact there are only a few quilts inside.

This is mainly to support the package.

It's light and looks like it's loaded with a lot of stuff.

Putting the quilt in the cabinet, Zhang Junping began to dump things out.

Each family in the yard has a bottle of soybean oil. There are 24 families living in the yard. Excluding himself, there are 23 bottles of soybean oil.

In addition, each family will send one catty of fungus, one catty of mushrooms, and two catties of pine nuts.

Although there are not many things, but the fungus and mushrooms are not weighed, adding one piece of these things is already a big bag.

Get things ready and put them on the table.

Zhang Junping took out two bottles of soybean oil, a large pack of fungus, hazel mushrooms, and pine nuts from the space.

He left the courtyard with his things.

"Pingzi, you're going out now!" Aunt Wang seemed to be waiting for Zhang Junping specially. As soon as Zhang Junping went out, she saw Aunt Wang standing by the pool washing clothes.

"Oh, where is Aunt Wang doing the laundry?

Isn't it noon? I don't bother to cook alone, so I go out to eat something. "Zhang Junping walked out while talking.

"You child, why go out to eat, can't you just eat at aunt's house?
Aunt can't take care of your meal? "Aunt Wang wiped her hands as she said, and she was going to handsome Zhang Junping.

"Aunt Wang, don't bother you.

I haven't seen Mrs. Yang for quite a while now, so go where she is and have a meal with her. Zhang Junping smiled and rejected Aunt Wang's invitation.

Aunt Wang is good at everything, but she is too enthusiastic, which makes Zhang Junping a little bit unbearable.

Greeting people all the way, carrying things out of the courtyard.

Came to the noodle shop at the entrance of the alley.

"Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Yang!" Zhang Junping yelled loudly as soon as he entered the door: "Give me a bowl of noodles, put more marinade, and add an egg."

Mrs. Yang was a little deaf and couldn't hear clearly.

"You monkey boy, when did you come back?" Mrs. Yang poked her head out from the kitchen, saw Zhang Junping, and grinned, revealing her snow-white porcelain teeth.

"I just came back, so I came to report to you.

Let me tell you, Mrs. Yang.

I have been outside for more than a month, and I miss your fried noodles.

Sometimes, I don't have time to eat, and I feel hungry, so I think, it would be great if I could have a bowl of Mrs. Yang's fried noodles at this time. "Zhang Junping danced and told Mrs. Yang how he missed the noodles.

At the end, he suddenly said meanly: "Mrs. Yang, just because of this, why don't you add an egg to me?"

In a word, the people who ate in the noodle shop burst into laughter.

Someone just took a mouthful of noodles, but was amused by Zhang Junping's sudden twist, and the noodles came out of his nose.

"Monkey boy, as soon as you poke your butt, I'll know what shit you're shitting on." Mrs. Yang ignored Zhang Junping's point at all, and turned to go into the kitchen to let Zhang Junping sit down.

Zhang Junping found a place to sit down and wait for noodles.

"Brother Pingzi, did you just come back from a business trip?"

"Yeah, I just got back from a business trip.

Brother Zhao, you come to eat noodles too! "

"Come and improve.

I have been used to snacks since I was a child, and I just like this one. If I don’t eat for a while, I feel weak all over. "The young man who greeted Zhang Junping said with a smile while eating noodles while snoring.

Zhang Jun said calmly, "slow down, why don't you talk, what if you choke?"

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(End of this chapter)