Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Wang Xiao's account can make all the accountants in the commune cry.

Lin Nianhe didn't cry because she was not an accountant.

She asked, "Do you really want 1000 million a year in taxes?"

"It's not what I want, it's what Lan County needs." Wang Xiao said solemnly, "Let's not talk about 1000 million tax, even 23 million, I still get [-] yuan a month as a salary, it has nothing to do with me, no I want."

He frowned, his expression serious.

Lin Nianhe let out a "huh": "Okay, then I will work hard and give you a lot of tricks from the foreigner...Cheat...Fudge...I mean, make up for it more."

Wang Xiao: "..."

Should he pretend he didn't hear?
"Well, Xiaolin, uncle doesn't have to ask for 1000 million, so don't put yourself in it."

Wang Xiao was so frightened that she broke into cold sweat.

"Oh, that can't be done, I know better."

Lin Nianhe was calm and breezy.

"Is it true or false?"

"There are so many."

"Why don't I believe it?"

"Didn't you believe me when I said that making head flowers can revitalize the textile factory?"

"Who said that! I believed you the most from the beginning to the end! Did that old clapper Li Dahe gossip with you? You can't trust him, he has a bad stomach, look at his bald head, It’s just playing too many tricks, and my hair doesn’t grow anymore!”

"Xiao Lin, you are still young, and you don't know many things about the past, come on, come to my uncle's house for lunch, and my uncle will tell you in detail..."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

It's really scarier for men to become jealous than women.

But what can she do?Uncle Wang wants to gossip with her, this kind of sincere eater can't resist at all.

At lunch time, the Wang family hall.

Four small dishes, two or two small wines.

Recalling the past, gossip.

Wang Xiao took a sip of her wine, her eyes slightly blurred: "I'm not the one who speaks ill of people behind their backs—"

Lin Nianhe: "Yeah."

Generally speaking, after this sentence, it is impossible to hear another good word.

"Let me tell you something from my heart" has the same meaning as this sentence.

"When we were in school, it was so difficult. It's not like the little boy now... At that time, the classroom was leaking, and the pants were also leaking. In winter, I was shivering with cold, let alone writing. I can't hold my pen because of the cold... Li Dahe, that shriveled boy, puts his paws in my clothes when he's cold, and stuffs his paws in my clothes when he's cold...Because of him, I can't get over a cold!"

Lin Nianhe: "..."

So you used to be such an uncle captain.

"We were hungry. After class, we went to dig out the bird's nest to hunt sparrows. Li Dahe always said that he was afraid that I would fall, so he stepped on me up the tree every time. That's fine. I found out later that every bird's nest There’s more than one bird egg in it!”

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Bad review, really bad review.

"When we were seventeen or eighteen, Li Dahe chased the village flowers all day long, and let his old father-in-law chase them out more than 800 times with a shovel! Xiaolin, tell me, is this shameless? Let me tell you, Erfang You're just stupid, how can you be with a hooligan..."

Lin Nianhe quickly interrupted him: "Uncle Wang, aunt is still in the kitchen!"

It’s okay to gossip, but you can’t risk your life!
Wang Xiao seemed to be choked by the neck, sobered up in an instant, and swallowed all the words with a "crack".

It so happened that Aunt Wang came in with a plate of fried peanuts, glanced at Wang Xiao who was blushing, and sat down beside Lin Nianhe with a cold snort, and said to her, "Don't talk nonsense, you won't know who you are if you drink some horse urine It's gone." As she spoke, she picked up the chopsticks and took the big chicken leg in the bowl to Lin Nianhe: "Girl, let's ignore him, come, eat."

"Thank you, Aunt Wang." Lin Nianhe smiled cutely, took a bite of the chicken and swallowed it, and praised, "It's delicious, your craftsmanship is really good, and Uncle Wang is so happy."

"Eat more if you like it." Aunt Wang smiled softly, and continued to serve Lin Nianhe with vegetables, "You are too thin, even piggies are stronger than you."

Lin Nianhe: "..." You know how to compare.

When Aunt Wang came, Wang Xiao lost her temper in an instant, put the wine glass aside, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the rice.

Lin Nianhe suppressed a smile and chatted with Aunt Wang.

Because of Aunt Wang's joining, Wang Xiao's bad-mouthing behavior stopped abruptly, and the meal came to an end after half an hour.

"Aunt Wang, thank you for your hard work."

Before leaving, Lin Nianhe took Aunt Wang's arm and thanked her.

"Why are you being polite? Remember the door. From now on, I will come to my aunt's house when I have nothing to do. I like to be lively." Aunt Wang pinched Lin Nianhe's face with a smile.

Lin Nianhe responded generously: "Okay, definitely."

"Go and get busy, if your uncle tells you, come and tell your aunt, and my aunt will clean him up for you!"

"Hahaha, how could it be? Uncle Wang has always taken care of me."

Wang Xiao also had work in the afternoon, so she left home with Lin Nianhe.

They were walking towards the commune while talking about the future of the textile factory. Seeing that they were only ten meters away from the commune, Wang Xiao suddenly pulled Lin Nianhe and turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"Uncle Wang?"

"Go, go, don't look back!"

Wang Xiao's legs jumped up very fast, as if he had seen some savage beast.

Lin Nianhe followed step by step, and vaguely remembered that there seemed to be someone sitting at the gate of the commune just now.

After walking straight for two streets, Wang Xiao slowed down, looked back in fear, and was relieved that no one was chasing her out.

"Uncle Wang, are you here from a creditor?" Lin Nianhe couldn't help but joked as it was the first time seeing Wang Xiao scared like this.

"Isn't it just a debt, I really owe her!"

When Wang Xiao thought about it, her stomach was full of anger. He gritted his teeth and said to Lin Nianhe: "A few years ago, Duan Hongmei from the Jiuli Brigade kept complaining about stomach pains, and one day she passed out directly in the educated youth spot. Lao He hurriedly sent it to the health center, but after checking, there was an iron ball the size of a quail egg in his stomach! Good guy, it’s all glued to his stomach.”

"what?"

Lin Nianhe was shocked.

The possibility of an adult swallowing such a big iron ball is almost zero, so this could only be...

"She just wants to use this thing to get back from the illness. Tell me, isn't this fatal!" Wang Xiao was so angry that the roots of her teeth were itchy. It was taken out with a knife."

Lin Nianhe licked his lips, suppressed his shock and asked, "Then she was the one who was at the gate of the commune just now? Haven't you gotten sick yet?"

"If she is really sick, I will go through all the troubles for her. I will allow her to go home and take a long vacation. But if she is so stubborn, how can I help her get medical treatment?" Wang Xiao was so worried that he chewed his teeth, " If it gets out in the future, those who don’t like to stay here will learn how to do it? Where can I get those iron balls to be stuffed into their mouths?”

The last sentence was purely out of anger, and Lin Nianhe ignored it.

"So why did she come to the commune to find you?"

"Come on me, what else can I do." Wang Xiao frowned worriedly, "Crying and making a fuss, she almost hanged herself at my door, she can calm down a bit if I don't go."

Lin Nianhe sighed silently.

During the long and lonely life in the countryside, many people tried their best to return to the city. Duan Hongmei is not the first person who wants to use self-harm to achieve her goal, and she will never be the last.