This stepmother is a bit crazy

Chapter 13: Turning a corner and letting Huang Wenyou learn

"This plaster is for Uncle Deng and Auntie. If you need medicine for some daily ailments in the future, just tell me and I will find a way to find it for you."

Jiang Linran had just thought before that he could just leave the things in the space and exchange them for some money and help those in need, but after seeing them, this idea became stronger.

Food and medicine are what they lack most at the moment. Now that Jiang Linran said this, he suddenly felt like the clouds were clearing and the sky was clear.

When we went back, everyone tacitly agreed not to go out of the courtyard, but carefully climbed back over the walls on both sides of the courtyard.

After Jiang Linran came out of Ding Shulan's house, he sold a lot of things in the space.

Among them, an old man even took out a heavy gold bracelet and exchanged it with her for ten kilograms of rice, two handfuls of noodles, and a can of milk powder.

Jiang Linran couldn't bear it and gave an extra can of malted milk to the old man.

With a heavy heart, he stuffed the gold bracelet into the space, asked someone for directions, picked up his energy and walked towards the scrap collection station, intending to buy some newspapers and go back to plaster the wall.

The dirt on the provincial wall falls from time to time, and every morning when I wake up, my face is covered with a layer of dust.

As soon as Jiang Linran walked to the door of the scrap collection station, he bumped into Huang Wenyou who came out of it.

"you"

The two spoke at the same time and smiled dumbly at the same time.

"I want to buy some newspapers or something and go back and put up the wall. What about you, Brother Huang?"

"I'll just take a look." Huang Wenyou looked behind him nervously.

"You can look at anything you like. Every time I come here, I squat inside and look at it for a long time. I don't mind the smell inside."

The old man guarding the gate, smoking a dry cigarette, interjected.

Huang Wenyou pursed his lips, his ears turned red, and his eyes under the lenses guiltily avoided Jiang Linran's gaze, standing there uncomfortably.

Jiang Linran, who knew it well, said calmly: "Brother Huang, I personally think it's a good thing to love reading. I don't know who I heard saying it before, or where I read it. It seems to mean that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. Human. This life of a person is short or long. Who can say what the future will be like.

But it’s always right to learn more. "

Huang Wenyou listened, and his nervousness turned into surprise.

Looking at Jiang Linran, whose facial features had not yet grown, he was curious that she could say such a thing, and gradually became less nervous.

He even regarded Jiang Linran as a confidant in his heart.

After Jiang Linran took out five white rabbits and got the old man's permission to go in, he also went in.

"Brother Huang, how many places have you studied in?"

The room of more than 100 square meters is full of miscellaneous things.

Jiang Linran shuttled around in the narrow gap, looking for what he wanted, while trying to hold his breath and chatting with Huang Wenyou.

"Graduated from high school, how about you?"

"I am a freshman in high school."

Jiang Linran found a few high school language and mathematics textbooks from the waste paper pile: "Brother Huang, I want to take these books back and read them. If I don't understand them, can I ask you?"

Huang Wenyou nodded slightly proudly and pushed down the glasses on his nose out of habit.

I think back then, his graduation score was the first in the school.

"Brother Huang, I actually think that if you can find all these textbooks, you can also study and review. Anyway, you have nothing to do at night, and judging from your appearance, you have no plans to start a family in the countryside. In this case, why not use your time to read books? If there are any changes in the future, don’t be afraid. The ancients said that you will be established at thirty, but you are still several years away.”

Jiang Linran was talking to himself, and without the need for Huang Wenyou to respond, he continued: "Brother Huang, think about it, when the time comes, you just need to stretch out your hand gently to seize the opportunity. How does that feel?"

Jiang Linran, who asked Huang Wenyou not to give up on his studies, almost told him directly about the college entrance examination in five years.

If it hadn't suddenly flashed into her mind, Zhou Zekai, who was seriously suspicious of her.

Huang Wenyou was thinking solemnly. "You're right, Xiaoran."

Jiang Linran suddenly felt that she was actually very suitable for MLM.

Huang Wenyou helped Jiang Linran find a high school mathematics and Chinese textbook from the waste paper pile.

"I'll write the others and go back to see if mine is still there? If so, I'll ask someone to send it to me."

Huang Wenyou, who helped Jiang Linran come out with a bundle of newspapers, said to Jiang Linran.

"Okay, then thank you first, Brother Huang."

The sharp-eyed Jiang Linran was not idle just now, nor was his hands idle. He secretly threw the two tattered volumes of landscape paintings and two thread-bound books in the corner into the space.

After the old man weighed it, for the sake of the white rabbit that Jiang Linran had just given him, it was seven catties and eight taels. After erasing the fraction, he calculated it as seven catties, two cents per catty, and charged her a total of [-] cents.

Huang Wenyou took the initiative to carry the basket containing the scrap newspapers on his back.

The two of them walked in tandem, and Jiang Linran returned to the supply and marketing cooperative with his empty hands.

There were already many people sitting on the bullock cart.

Secretary Jiang counted the number of people and found that only Qi Yanzhen and Li Aihong were missing.

"Waiting, there are still two left."

Knowing who Jiang Zhishu was talking about, everyone was unhappy and kept silent.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the two men finally came running out of breath.

"Forget it this time, I won't wait next time."

Jiang Zhishu looked at the two of them and drove the bullock cart unhappily.

"We'll pay attention to the time next time."

Li Aihong burped, her mouth full of the smell of meat, and assured Jiang Zhishu.

She was very satisfied with the episode today. She ate big meat buns and a big bowl of hot noodles without spending a penny. She was in a good mood at the moment, and her attitude towards Secretary Jiang was naturally very good.

Thinking of Qi Yanzhen's promise to her, he would treat her to big meat buns next time he went to the market.

Let her look forward to the next time she goes to the market.

I hope the next market day comes soon.

Returning to the educated youth spot, Jiang Linran took out the flour and went to the kitchen to boil a paste. When the paste cooled, he painted newspapers and pasted them one by one on the wall. After pasting the newspapers, the yellow mud wall looked... Much pleasing to the eye.

After Jiang Linran finished pasting, he saw that there was still a lot of paste and newspaper left, so he asked Zhang Dalan to take it and paste it on her wall.

Zhang Dalan happily took it and posted it on his own wall.

"Is Jiang Zhiqing here?"

Jiang Linran agreed to go out, and the tall Zhao Dakui stood in the yard awkwardly, carrying a [-]-[-]cm short double-door cabinet.

The low cabinet was not painted, it was just the color of wood, but Jiang Linran's eyes lit up when he saw it.

He went up and touched it: "It's ready so quickly. Could you please help Brother Dakui put it in for me? Thank you."

Zhao Dakui nodded and followed Jiang Linran in.

Jiang Linran directed Zhao Dakui to place the low cabinet next to her shop.

Zhang Dalan on the side stood there, staring at the low cabinet and looking at it carefully, how he liked it.

"Comrade Zhao, did you hit this?"

(End of this chapter)