The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 117 Dividends (Second update)

After the canteen was emptied, the big round tables were set up, and the cold dishes were served first, and either Zhang Haonan's uncle or aunt passed the dishes.

The man in the sleeves and apron was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, and the atmosphere quickly became lively.

"Now you don't need to hire a cook from outside, which saves time and effort, and makes you feel more at ease."

"It takes hard work."

"That's what you want."

Because Mao Jianmin was in charge of the kitchen, Zhang Gangqian's son and daughter paid for his hard work, but they didn't say they took advantage of it.

The food money is settled by the family with a gift of 100 or [-] yuan. Even if Zhang Haonan wanted to pay for it, everyone refused.

Love is also good size.

"I just said eat him a horse, and then support the cart, you stinky level..."

"..."

The dark-faced old man Cai didn't dare to refute, because it was another day of losing chess.

"Cai Yong!"

Sitting at the entrance of the cafeteria, there was a grandfather with a cigarette in his mouth and his legs crossed. After seeing Cai Daxia yell, he flicked a cigarette and flew over.

Cai Daxia caught it with both hands, put it in his mouth, leaned over to catch the fire, and said, "You are in good health?"

"That's it, eat and drink."

While talking, a group of old men around began to smoke and say hello, either from the village or relatives.

Usually the old man's birthday is not so lively, but when Zhang Gangqian came back from the Korean battlefield, his left side was full of scars, and some flesh and bones were missing. In addition, two brothers from the same family also died. Seniors respect him very much.

In the early decades, when various forces were fighting fiercely, basically anyone in the village would come to condolences to Zhang Gangqian once. If the old man hadn't been working in Chengjiang, he would have been exhausted to death.

"I heard that your team pays dividends at night?"

"Don't worry, your team will be divided in two days. The brigade will calculate the score and divide it."

"Hey, Guo Jianxing is still alive."

"I won't die even if you die, poke your mother..."

"Miao Yuanchao, are you in good health?"

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Master Cai still has style."

"That's necessary..."

After the old men got together, they quickly got to the topic, first of all, the international situation, second, the surrounding environment of the country, and third, if they sent troops, where should they fight... It wasn't until an old man with a loud voice yelled to hurry up and eat, that he stopped talking about the international situation. control.

Those who smoke and drink are at the same table, those who drink are at the same table, young people sit at the same table, women with children sit at the same table, old ladies sit at the same table but are followed by two middle-aged women who are convenient for serving dishes...

The workers gathered together for three tables. They were quite reserved at first, but seeing that the atmosphere was warm and the boss was in charge of the food and drinks, he didn't care about that much, just eat.

"How many went out to serve in the army this year?"

"Just three."

"There are still people in the Ninth Brigade who don't want to be soldiers and burn scars on their bodies."

"The unpromising ones are useful for eggs."

"Others have money and don't want to suffer."

"Don't Zhang Haonan have banknotes?"

When we talked about Zhang Haonan, an old man asked loudly, "Zhang Haonan, what time do you take care of?"

"It's spring."

Zhang Haonan was chattering with a small yellow croaker in his hand, and turned his head to answer.

"Call me then."

"definitely."

And at the table where Zhao Feiyan was sitting, the women were chattering and chattering indistinguishably from the movements of the duck farm. This one contributed the secret recipe for anti-abortion, and the other explained the experience of natural childbirth. After all, it was easy to follow through, and Zhao Feiyan was taken aback for a while.

"Xiaoyan, when you want to throw up, you can put a piece of sugar in your mouth..."

"I never feel like throwing up."

"..."

"Just after you got pregnant, didn't you feel like vomiting?"

"No, it's just that my appetite has grown."

"..."

A group of middle-aged and elderly women fell silent suddenly, their eyes full of envy.

What is this called? !

When they were pregnant at the beginning, it was uncomfortable. What's going on?

The times are developing, science is advancing, and those who study a lot will not even suffer from pregnancy?
Under a pair of complicated eyes, Zhao Feiyan ate a small yellow croaker and ate a bowl of egg custard, which was as tender as tofu brain.

Any steak, beef and cowboy ribs are welcome.

diet?

What taboo?
"Xiaoyan... it doesn't matter if you eat so much?"

"I eat more at home than I do now."

"..."

Concerned about a grandma sitting there, she asked, "Eating so much meat, isn't it hard to go to the bathroom?"

"It's okay, it's pretty smooth."

"So you're not constipated?"

"No."

"..."

Zhao Feiyan held a fan bone and shook her head while gnawing on it. With her big bright eyes, the women at the table fell into silence again.

"Anan found a treasure."

"It's best to be able to eat and nourish."

Amid praises, Zhao Feiyan beamed with joy, but it was impossible to let go of the fan bone in her hand.

"Hey, Xiaoyan, is there a younger brother or a younger sister in her stomach?"

"All."

"Ok?"

"?????"

"..."

An aunt was so envious that she lost control of her expression and said excitedly: "Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan, you must tell me when you raise her. I will ask my bride to come and help, and I will be blessed."

"Zhang Haonan, there are twins in Xiaoyan's belly?!"

Another grandma asked loudly.

"Well, there are two."

"Why didn't you say that!"

"Then you didn't even ask!"

Zhang Haonan said with a smile.

"Dragon twins?!"

Zhang Gangqian, who was sitting in the chief seat, also scolded with a smile: "You have no brains at all, don't you know how to turn around and talk about such important matters earlier?"

"Haha, I also said that I will wait until the day I raise it."

"Small coffin, remember to go to the old man for blessing."

Zhang Gangqian tapped Zhang Haonan in the air with his hand holding the cigarette.

"I know, I know, grandpa don't worry."

Because of this small episode, the whole cafeteria became more lively. After all, twins are quite rare these days, and it is a typical sign of good fortune in rural areas.

There are not a few people who want to be happy with the "Dragon and Phoenix Bringing Prosperity". During the few days when Zhao Feiyan unloaded the goods, a bunch of women must have come to help.

After drinking for three rounds, by the time Mao Jianmin cooked the longevity noodles, every table was almost full.

Zhang Haonan took the wine glass and went to the three tables of the workers. When Fan Zhenhua and the others were about to stand up, Zhang Haonan quickly raised his hand to signal that there was no need to stand up: "Sit or sit, you're welcome, order whatever you want, eat and drink, right? You're not full. I'll serve a few more hard dishes."

"I'm full, I'm full, thank you boss."

"thank you boss."

"It doesn't matter. We are all guests today. Needless to say thank you, we should pay attention to rest at night. This is a little thought, I accept it all, and I have to accept it. This is the grandpa bag for my birthday today."

Fan Zhenhua took the lead to accept the red envelope, and then said: "Let's go to celebrate the old man's birthday."

The workers also agreed, so they took the red envelopes and queued up to celebrate Zhang Gangqian's birthday.

"Have you all eaten enough?"

Zhang Gangqian, who forced to speak Mandarin, was still talking Mandarin, and the workers were a little confused, so Fan Zhenhua came early, and after he understood it, he translated it for the brothers, and then they all said that they were ready to eat, which made the old man Satisfied, the son asked his son and daughter-in-law to hand out cigarettes.

The workers were full of food and drink, and when they went out, they opened the red envelopes one after another, and saw that there was a whole hundred in them, so they hurriedly stuffed the money into the inner pockets of their clothes.

The men wearing aprons and sleeves quickly cleared the tables. After clearing away the clean tables in the middle, Zhang Zhiling, the accountant of the village and one of the uncles of the family, took out the list and shouted: "We are going to pay dividends. Where are you shouting?" Come over and sign."

The whole cafeteria suddenly became more lively, the women were also eagerly looking at it, the men circled around, cigarettes were lingering everywhere, and on the field outside, the vacant children were playing and dancing with the reluctant dogs .

"Zhang Cai!"

"Here here!"

The name on Zhang Zhicai’s household registration book is Zhang Cai, but when worshiping the ancestors or following the ceremony, Zhang Zhicai will be written. Whether the character’s generation is embedded in the household registration ID card or not, the Zhang family is more casual. Only when worshiping the ancestors, fill in A good name is easier to distinguish seniority.

Just like Zhang Zhiqin and Zhang Haodong, there is a little more than three years difference in age, and it seems that they will only be brothers, not uncles and nephews.

But if you write your name on the notebook, it will be clear at a glance.

"Where to sign?"

"Here, sign and press your fingerprint."

"it is good."

The first red handprint was born with a smile. Not far away, Zhao Feiyan took a photo of this scene with a Polaroid.

"A little bit, money is not enough."

Zhang Zhiling said, and then shouted: "Zhang Zhide!"

"I'm coming!"

The man who was cleaning the table hurriedly threw the rag on the table, wiped his hands repeatedly on the apron, and then trotted over and said, "Where is the signature? Sign here, right? Okay... another fingerprint, okay!"

"A little bit, money is not enough."

"it is good!"

After spitting on his finger, Zhang Zhide quickly counted the money. After counting twice, he nodded and smiled, "Yes, yes, three thousand and one hundred yuan."

Then he hurried to the pile of women not far away, and handed over a wad of money with a smile: "Three thousand one."

"An extra one hundred?"

"It's all three thousand one."

Three thousand one, that is not three thousand, but more than 3000.

It sounds like a completely different feeling.

"Zhang Haonan!"

"coming."

Zhang Haonan walked over, and after signing his name, he also pressed his handprint.

"A little bit, money is not enough."

"it is good."

After Zhang Haonan clicked it once, he said, "Yes."

Then he walked to Zhao Feiyan and handed it over: "Three thousand one."

"We have it too?"

"You are not talking nonsense, we are not human?"

"hey-hey……"

Zhao Feiyan took the money with a smile, and counted it happily. Originally, she wanted to spend the money, but after thinking about it, she decided to find a place to put it away.

After everything was over, everyone left the venue with more than enough meaning, but they continued to chat about the international situation and world peace in groups of three or four.

On the second day, the village headquarters was overwhelmed by villagers from the other three teams. They didn't come to beat up the village cadres.

At this moment, Wu Renjuan, the village head, discovered for the first time that the work could be so easy.

　PS: The monthly ticket list for new books actually went up for just one day...

　　Damn it, I'm going to ask for leave of code, and start to explode!
　　I want a monthly pass!I want a monthly pass!monthly pass! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)