Chapter 168
"Brother Gu, is your village so rich?"

Xiao Song was a little skeptical, why did this man treat guests so generously, he should, there is such a big village nearby.

"Brother Song Rui, you don't know that our village is not that rich, but the higher up gave us a sum of money. Our village chief wants a few tanks at home, so it's just... 咹~!" Gu Siwei babbled.

When Song Rui heard it, he immediately smiled and said, "I know, I know, isn't it just this, the peasants are miserable, the village head's family eats meat and shrimp!"

Gu Siwei smiled and put on a look that you understand.

"I'll trouble you to help find a car later and transport it to the ferry over there," Gu Siwei said.

Song Rui was stunned for a while, and then said to Gu Siwei: "It's really difficult now, because the big cars are all delivered today, and I guess there is only a car at home, and you know what kind of style driving a car is." ? These people are uncles, once they step out of this door, oil will come out when they step down, it's really hard to deal with."

Upon hearing this, Gu Siwei immediately said, "Brother Song, why don't you ask him out, and we'll be done together at noon?"

"I like that meal, but others don't like it. I have a private job in a car. They see a big piece of meat at least twice a day. These grandchildren are holding it in their mouths." Song Rui shook his head.

Not to mention now, even 20 years later, car driver is also a very decent job. When Gu Siwei was in school, a classmate’s family drove for the winery. Every time his father came back from the car, there would be a few more boxes Wine, the second time people don't want it, and they have to have good wine to move home.

In the end, there was a special room for wine in the family, and the two went up and down, and the sons of the family all had two-story small western-style buildings.

Now at this moment, the driver is a high-level technical job that most people don't take seriously. It is said that the daughter-in-law must choose a beautiful one.

"I said brother, do you have to ship it tonight? Not tomorrow morning?"

Gu Siwei said: "I have an appointment with someone to wait over there. I can't make people wait all night, can I?"

Song Rui thought for a while and said, "That's not easy. You don't have to wait too long if you ask them to wait. It will be almost done when the sun goes down. I will help you find a cart to pull it, and it will save you a little. At that time, you can give each of the masters who pull the cart one yuan, and then send a pack of Qiuju, and with the money from the driver, you can buy three more good tanks."

"That's fine, just follow what you said, how can I be so lucky, I met you, this trip to the tank is worth it," Gu Siwei laughed.

Song Rui said: "It depends on whether a person gets along with others or not. I can see that you are a generous person and you will come to trouble. Our friendship will be settled."

"Isn't it down?" Gu Siwei smiled.

"That's that, let's go, go to my brother's unit to have a rest, rest for a while and let's continue picking tanks," Song Rui said with a smile.

Just like that, the two of them went back to the ceramics factory, and chatted until noon, and paid for the tank after picking it out.

That's right, how can this thing be out of stock? It's not an industrial product at all. We have been exporting things like ceramics.

When we came to the restaurant, Gu Siwei ordered ordinary pork head meat according to what he said, but he didn’t order pork liver. It was big meat, as long as an adult's face, and as thick as one and a half knuckles. The oil shone brightly on the chopsticks, and the meat trembled slightly.

The dumplings come directly from fresh meat. In short, what you eat is a pleasure, and what you eat is oil and water.

When the dishes came up, Song Rui didn't have the heart to talk to Gu Siwei, and kept dragging the meat, and then the pork head meat, and he picked up the fat to eat.

Gu Siwei didn't underestimate him either. At this time, there was no oil in the stomach of the people, and they were all as thin as praying mantises. Song Rui, who was 1.7 meters tall, probably didn't even have a hundred catties. You said he didn't What can drag fat meat eat?
A person's stomach is always limited, three pieces of meat were dragged into the stomach, most of the pork head meat on the plate was wiped out, and a plate of dumplings was also eaten, Song Rui was full.

"Don't laugh at my brother. My brother's family has a large population. There are seven or eight people living on my salary. They can't eat meat a few times a year." Song Rui said a little embarrassed.

Gu Siwei said: "Who is better than whom these days? Don't talk about it, we don't need to be polite."

Gu Siwei really didn't underestimate this person. People nowadays are short of food and clothing, so it's still good, and it would be even worse if they lived in a few years ago.

Gu Siwei doesn’t eat much, it’s not that it’s not delicious, it’s just average, but how can Gu Siwei lack these things, people who eat it often don’t feel so tight, and pick some thin places to eat With a few chopsticks, the meal is over if you kill the dumplings in front of you.

Gu Siwei went to the counter to pay the bill, and Song Rui was about to leave when he came back. Gu Siwei signaled him to wait, and after a while, the waiter brought over a small enamel basin, the one with a lid, not too big , almost as big as the soup bowl at home.

The basin is tied with a fine hemp rope, and it fits in my hand.

"Brother Rui, take it, the delicacies here are pretty good, take it home and give it to my sister-in-law and the others to try."

Gu Siwei bought another copy here.

Song Rui didn't know what to say now, he opened and closed his mouth, but he didn't say anything. After he picked up his things, he said to Gu Siwei: "You can just watch my performance in the future, let's not talk It's a cliché."

"What are you talking about, let's go."

Gu Siwei gently pushed him on the back, and the two were about to go out.

"Song Rui, the enamel basin is not for you. I'll bring it back later or I'll go to your house." The waiter naturally recognized Song Rui, and joked with him with a smile.

Song Rui also smiled and replied: "Okay, I'll send it back to you later, I'm a little poor, but can an enamel basin be worse than you?"

"It's hard to say. But you brother is really generous," the waiter laughed.

Song Rui said: "My brother is not married yet, why don't you marry my brother?"

"Forget it." The waiter was not a good person: "If you don't live with your wife, I can think about it."

"That's fine, I'll go back and talk about it now." Song Rui laughed and went out with his things.

"Brother Siwei, go to my unit and wait for me." Song Rui was going to send the things back first.

Gu Siwei waved his hand and said, "Brother Song Rui, I won't go. I'll just go back to the pier and wait for the vat. What worries me if I leave it to you?"

"That's fine, I'll take care of this matter, you just wait at the pier until the sun goes down at the latest, I can't tell if it's too early." Song Rui didn't tell Gu Siweiduo anymore.

After breaking up twice, Gu Siwei walked to the pier, and Song Rui naturally went home with his things.

Gu Siwei thought that there would be nothing wrong when he arrived at the small pier at this time, so he got into the space and had a big sleep when he could almost see the pier halfway.

After coming out, I went to the pier. It was empty and there were no people there. As for the village, it was not far away. Gu Siwei didn't know anyone, so he just lay down under the shade of the trees here.

Just when Gu Siwei was looking up at the leaves of the tree above his head, a pretty little face stretched out.

"Hey, where are you from, what are you doing at the pier in our village, do you want to steal something?"

The expression on the small face is a little ferocious, or it is trying to appear a little ferocious, but unfortunately the small face is not ferocious at all, not only not ferocious, but also kind of pretty.

Coupled with the two big braids that almost all unmarried women wear at the moment, it is even less deterrent.

This girl is pretty, but she is not the prettiest girl Gu Siwei has seen here. The prettiest one is Hu Yanqiu, who has the frankness and cheerfulness of a big heroine.

And the little girl in front of her is beautiful, but she looks like a green apple at most, which may suit some people's taste, but Gu Siwei is not very interested in it.

"I wait for someone".

"Who are you waiting for? Do I know you?" The girl was a little curious.

"I guess you don't know him." Gu Siwei sat up.

Hearing movement nearby, he turned his head and saw that there were two girls not far from him, but these two girls were a bit sneaky, and they were foolishly looking at him.

Gu Siwei knew it just by looking at this posture. It was left over from playing when he was in school, but at that time, Gu Siwei was surrounded by a few half-sized boys, facing a beautiful little girl.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? I asked who you are, and I might know you if you told me," the girl urged.

A girl of this age will naturally feel good about a handsome young man, not to mention that Gu Siwei's appearance is not bad at all, and thrown among the dark farmers, young and old, he stands out from the crowd.No one is as handsome as him, no one is as white as he is, and no one is as tall as him. Is there a proper eye-care tool!

"Song Rui, don't you know?" Gu Siwei said with a smile.

"Song Rui from the ceramic factory?"

Who knew the girl would blurt out.

"That's right! You actually know that?" Gu Siwei smiled.

The girl said: "Who am I talking about? Let me tell you, he is my cousin, not relative, and the relationship is farther away. His grandma and my grandpa are brothers and sisters."

When the girl said this, Gu Siwei understood that the custom in the countryside is that the uncle keeps kissing, which means that the uncle's family line and the nephew's family can continue to be married within a few generations, as long as the seniority is still cousins .

But the aunt can’t do it. There is a saying that the relationship between mother’s sister and sister is broken once the aunt goes to kiss, which means that the aunt dies, and the aunt and brother on the other side of the aunt are actually broken off, and the aunt and brother cannot continue. or something.

So the girl is not wrong to say that she and Song Rui are cousins.

Gu Siwei didn't know these things until he lived here for a period of time. How could he know these things a few decades later? At that time, it would be nice to find a church, a cousin, and who would know so well.

"Are you my cousin's friend?" The girl sat directly next to Gu Siwei.

This movement was a bold one at this time, even if they were not sitting next to Gu Siwei, the distance between the two was more than one meter, but this girl was already quite bold.

It doesn't matter to Gu Siwei.

"He and I are friends," Gu Siwei nodded.

Wine and meat friends are not friends anymore?Not only counting, but also pure friends, who call you brothers and sisters all day long, and one by one says they can stand up for you. Gu Siwei feels that this kind of friend is not as honest as a friend of wine and meat.

(End of this chapter)

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