Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 161 The whole family can’t sleep anymore
When the old lady heard what the old man said, she snorted softly: "You, old man, still haven't seen it clearly yet."

"Since Qingfeng became a state-owned chef, hasn't our family gotten better step by step? Although there were some minor conflicts before, the whole family has come through happily."

"How hungry was Hongying at that time? I heard the doctor in the hospital say, what is it called... malnutrition!"

"If Qingfeng hadn't brought out the malted milk, we might have had to let Siwei run away... But how can it be as easy as it seems to go shopping in a place like that? If he is caught, Siwei will be ruined for the rest of his life. Damn it."

"As a mother, my palms and backs are full of flesh. I don't know what to do... Fortunately, there is a breeze..."

Seeing that the old wife was getting further and further away, the old man simply sat up.

In the Black Province of the 70s, there was no light pollution like the big cities of later generations, and stars twinkled clearly in the sky.

Inside the room, the moonlight and starlight were blocked, and it was almost pitch black.

The old man was smoking his dry pipe silently for a long time, and suddenly said, "Why do I feel like we are dreaming? I don't even dare to think about it in my dreams these days."

Sanyang is about to be found again, Qingfeng is also promising, the other families are slowly getting better, and the whole family is safe...

I'm afraid that if all these things are told, I don't know how many people in the village will be envious or even jealous of the old Su family.

In other words, Mrs. Su and the old man were well aware of the situation and managed the family well. They controlled the family news and did not reveal it to the outside world.

People in the village only thought that the old Su family was just a little rich, especially the four-bedroom house.

As for many others, I don't know, let alone knowing that Su Qingfeng is going south.

The old lady thought about it for a long time. The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. She was so excited that she couldn't sleep.

She felt the darkness, got up from the bed, and lit the oil lamp.

Tugging on her shoes, she groped her way to the kitchen by the dim light of the oil lamp, opened the lid of the pot on the stove, and found a stack of thick pancakes inside.

The old lady fished out the pancakes and took out the ingredients from the cellar, including sour cowpeas, pickled cucumbers, sour beans, sauerkraut, and pork left over from the New Year.

The old man was a little surprised at first, what was he doing in vain.

When he saw these ingredients, he couldn't help but remain silent.

He put down his pipe, squatted down, soaked his hands in the cold winter water, and rubbed the sauerkraut with his hands.

The old lady started the fire and started talking, "I thought over and over again, how long it would take to take the train south, and how tiring people would be on the way! I thought about it and made more sauce and stuffed some sauerkraut and pork fillings. Dumplings can be eaten by boiling them in hot water on the way, and you don’t have to go hungry.”

The old man was not impatient when he heard his wife's thoughts. From time to time, he said "hmm" to show that he was listening, and occasionally added a few words - "Isn't it?", "It's because of the boss." …

The old couple didn't feel bored even though they were tossing and turning and talking like a wheel.

And this time.

In another room in the Su family's old house.

Feng Sufen didn't sleep either.

She rummaged through boxes and cabinets and began looking for all kinds of private money.

Su Erqiang was so noisy by the noise that he couldn't sleep. He didn't want to talk at first, but the noise got louder and louder. It was so loud that even if he covered his ears, he could still hear clearly audible sounds.

He finally couldn't take it anymore.

"You're up in the middle of the night, rustling like a mouse stealing oil. What are you doing?"

Feng Sufen rolled her eyes at him. She always had a knot in her heart about this man, so she was too lazy to return to her previous attitude.

In the past, she was put first in everything, but when something really happened, this bitch ran away.

Feng Sufen was stupid, so she continued to treat this man with all her heart.

Now she is content.

Having a woman is everything.

Anyway, the old lady didn't urge her to have a son, and the eldest daughter also planned to get married. She was living a good enough life, so why did she have to force her to do so much when she didn't have enough?

She turned her head, rolled her eyes at Su Erqiang, and said rudely, "Where did you hide the money at home? Hand it over!"

Su Erqiang's face showed an unnatural guilty conscience, "Don't you put all the money in the family with you?"

Feng Sufen sneered, "That's bullshit on your mother! Don't think I don't know that half of the money you usually give me has been taken away by yourself. We two mothers live a miserable life with the remaining money. We still have to live in misery." Where is the money from the last family division? Take it all out!"

Su Erqiang just thought that this girl was crazy.

Not only is his attitude towards himself getting worse and worse, but he is also becoming more and more spendthrift.

He looked at Feng Sufen warily, "What do you want to do with the money from the family division?"

Feng Sufen sneered, "What can I do? I work all day long, doing laundry, cooking and working in the fields. I have been serving you like an old scalper for most of my life."

"I'll buy some of the latest stuff from Guangzhou for my girls and use it as a dowry for Chun'er and the other three. What's wrong with that?"

Su Erqiang frowned, "If you want to make a dowry, just go to the supply and marketing cooperative in town to buy it. It's all made of fabric, what's the difference?"

Feng Sufen was too lazy to reason with him, "Just tell me whether you want to pay me or not? You are so thick-skinned that you can make Qingfeng take things for nothing, but I don't have such a big-skinned face to let others spend so much money in vain."

Su Erqiang still wanted to struggle.

But Feng Sufen narrowed her eyes and spoke in a sinister tone, "Su Erqiang, what you owe me...have you forgotten? It was you who left me outside the woodshed and ran home by yourself. Of...all my life..."

Su Erqiang's scalp went numb after hearing this. He quickly stopped Feng Sufen from talking. He took out a small bottle from the kang angrily and took out a few money notes.

Feng Sufen glanced at it and curled her lips, feeling that it was a bit lacking, but she didn't say anything in the end.

It was not easy for a miser like Su Erqiang to pay for the dowries of his daughters.

If you push it any further, it will only be counterproductive.

Feng Sufen collected the money and put it in the inner compartment of her arms, so that if someone moved, she would be able to detect clues.

When Su Erqiang saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he didn't say anything. He just turned his back to Feng Sufen and didn't bother to speak at all.

Feng Sufen didn't care about him.

It is best not to speak.

Who likes to see his jagged teeth?

……

large room.

Because of the addition of a new baby, Dafang's family was a little nervous.

I don’t know if this child is born with a personality, but he is extremely lively and active.

But the problem is...it's too troublesome.

I get up in the middle of the night and have to feed three or four times of milk every day. Fortunately, there is still a ewe at home, otherwise I would not be able to support this big milk sucker.

It's just that I can't get a good sleep every night, everyone is a little tired.

Sometimes when she gets angry, Xiang Hongying wants to give this guy a slap on the butt.

It's so worrying!
It was late at night, and Xiang Hongying and Su Yuehua were woken up again.

Xiang Hongying yawned while breastfeeding. After finally feeding, she put the baby down.

She covered her mouth and tried not to yawn, but tears still overflowed from the corners of her eyes involuntarily.

The strange thing is that after yawning, she became energetic.

I tossed and turned several times, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Just at this time, there seemed to be rustling noises coming from outside the house, and the faint crackling sound of firewood being burned could also be heard.

Xiang Hongying's nerves suddenly became tense.

She pricked up her ears vigilantly and approached the wall. She vaguely heard slight voices. She quickly pushed Su Yuehua awake and said hurriedly, "No! There's a thief in the house! He even got into the kitchen!" , all in the kitchen and cellar!

If someone stole it, who would they cry to?
Xiang Hongying and Su Yuehua never thought that the old lady would get up in the middle of the night to prepare food.

Wasn't this food prepared beforehand?

Besides, how old is the old lady? How can she have so much energy to prepare food in the middle of the night?

There are still a day or two left, there is no need to rush...

After eliminating the most unlikely correct option, Xiang Hongying took Su Yuehua out of bed. Su Yuehua took a stick and looked left and right at Xiang Hongying. He didn't see any other sticks, so he simply picked up one hidden in the corner. Stool legs.

I saw the two couples rushing to the kitchen angrily.

boom!
The door is opened.

Before Su Yuehua and Xiang Hongying took action, they saw the two elders busy in front of them.

They subconsciously put their hands away, and the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

The old lady had no time to pay attention to them.

The old man, on the other hand, glanced at them, kneaded the sauerkraut, and asked in a deep voice, "It's a stick and a stool leg. What do you want to do?"

The two couples continued to remain silent.

Xiang Hongying looked at the dough that the old lady was rolling out. It was thin and round, and every piece was perfect, just like a work of art.

She felt blessed and her eyes lit up, "We are here to help!"

The old couple looked at the square stool legs in her hands and couldn't help falling into silence.

Tell me...use this thing to roll dough?

What does it look like when rolled out?
Striped?

It's so fashionable.

Xiang Hongying looked at the white noodles on the old lady's hands.

She was usually reluctant to eat this stuff herself.

There are also sauerkraut washed by the old man himself and placed at home. No one except Su Qingfeng, his grandson, can enjoy such treatment.

have to.

It's all a misunderstanding.

Xiang Hongying and Su Yuehua smiled, then ran forward and started to help the old man and the old lady.

The old lady opened the lid of the pot and looked at Xiang Hongying and Su Yuehua in confusion.

Hanamaki, steamed buns, steamed buns, pancakes, everything.

There are also smoked and dried meat strips, as well as various pickled side dishes.

Where is this going south?
It was obvious that they moved a table and went south.

Seeing the dumbfounded looks of Xiang Hongying and his wife, the old lady sighed in her heart.

Although these two have been eating better these days, their old habits are still there.

Can't we learn from her and broaden our horizons?
The old lady couldn't stand it, so she stuffed two big buns and handed them to Xiang Hongying and Su Yuehua.

Before they could be moved and their eyes turned red, the old lady immediately broke the atmosphere with her next words.

"Come and help after you finish eating!"

"……it is good."

……

One day or two passed by.

In a blink of an eye, the day of official departure came.

The Su family was worried about Su Qingfeng. Taking advantage of the last slack period, the whole family gathered around Su Qingfeng and rushed to the train station in the town.

The villagers were surprised and confused, "Zhengguo, what's going on with your family? Going to town to see your daughter? But it's too..."

At the end of the sentence, the man didn't know what to say.

The old lady reacted the fastest. She put her hands on her hips and said a little bit, "We Qingfeng are going on a business trip."

On business trip?

The villagers gathered around and looked at Su Qingfeng carefully again, covering his whole body, which made Su Qingfeng feel a little uncomfortable.

Immediately, there were a lot of compliments, one after another:
"Qingfeng is really amazing. He can go on a business trip at such a young age."

"Yes, business trips are all reimbursed at public expense, so you don't have to eat and drink well without having to spend your own money!"

"Grass, this is so beautiful..."

This sounds like the tone of a second-rate person...

When the old lady heard these words, she rolled her eyes silently in her heart, and at the same time she felt a secret sense of pleasure in pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

What’s the point of eating and drinking for free on a business trip?

His Qingfeng family wants to sell canned food abroad. If he can earn foreign exchange, he will be making a contribution to the country.

The old lady felt that the ideological consciousness and level of thinking of the people in the village were too low. Suddenly, a sense of superiority emerged.

She took the old Su family and rushed to the town.

Some of the villagers in the back were scratching their heads, "Even if this is a business trip, there's no need to mobilize so many troops, right? People who don't know better think it's to honor our ancestors."

The seventh uncle stood in the crowd, squinted his eyes, looked at Su Qingfeng's back in front of him, and showed a mysterious smile.

Guangzong Yaozu?
No way!

……

in town.

in front of the train station.

Fortunately, I brought my bicycle with me when I arrived, otherwise these two large packages would be beyond the reach of ordinary people.

When I went back, I could only ask my family to ride the bike back.

For this "one-time riding ticket" for the bicycle, several people in the Su family secretly started an invisible game.

In the end, Su Siwei cunningly won the victory.

Su Qingfeng saw Fang Jidong and Xie Baolu from a distance.

He followed the direction and came to the large army in the food factory.

Su Qingfeng looked at this section of the train, looking at the blue and white appearance, and heard Xie Baolu's introduction beside him.

This train is the famous Dongfanghong Internal Combustion Engine No. 120. It is the most advanced train in my country, with a designed operating speed of up to 70 kilometers. It was the main passenger locomotive in the three eastern provinces of my country in the [-]s.

With nostalgia for this train, Su Qingfeng stepped onto the train and found her own berth.

Because it takes forty hours at the fastest from Heilongjiang to Guangzhou.

This does not include the stops along the way.

Su Qingfeng estimated that two days and two nights were at least necessary.

　First update~ It’s early today, hahaha, I’m great too
　　
　
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