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Chapter 60: Ask your father to come back and have dinner! (Seeking for collection)

The supply and marketing cooperative was crowded. Zhang Ziyi went to the counter, looked at the pen lying quietly in the box through the scratched glass, and swallowed hard.

This thing...

How expensive!
"Aunt Cai, I want to buy a pen!" Sun Jianping squeezed to the counter, knocked on the glass counter, and shouted.

"Hey, where did Jianping get hit? Look, his face is red from the cold, please warm up soon..." Cai Chunhua saw Sun Jianping, a smile immediately appeared on her tense face, and she took out a hero card from the box. A pen and a box of ink were pushed over, "This brand is good... The pen costs 4 yuan and the ink costs 50 cents, so I don't need your vote."

When Zhang Ziyi heard this, his heart skipped a beat!
Just such a small pen, four yuan!
I'd have to sell seven pheasants to afford one!

"Four yuan, right..." Sun Jianping took out a handful of dimes and slapped them on the glass counter. He held down Zhang Ziyi's arm with his other hand to stop him from rushing to pay.

Comrade Zhang Ziyi, the usually majestic deputy captain, was blushing like a little daughter-in-law, tying up his hands, and looked embarrassed as he watched Sun Jianping take off the cap of his pen, dipped the pen in water and scratched two times on the paper.

A thick handful of paper tickets was handed over...

After enduring the cold and hunger all night, I only made four dollars and seventy-two cents. After deducting the fifty cents I spent to buy rice, I only had four dollars and twenty cents left...

Not even enough money to buy a pen or a bottle of ink...

"Just this one!" Sun Jianping grabbed the paper and wiped the remaining ink on the pen tip, capped the pen and put it in his pocket, "Aunt Cai, let's go back first!"

"Well, come and play often when you have time!" Aunt Cai watched him go out with a smile on her face.

"Jianping, you... tell me what to say!"

Looking at the pen and ink stuffed into his coat pocket, Zhang Ziyi blushed as if he had been slapped by the sole of a shoe and muttered.

"My uncle treats me like an outsider when he says that!" Sun Jianping smiled, picked up his whip and cracked it, "I eat a lot of the prey you hunt on weekdays. I'm also thinking about going to the mountains with you in a few days. Let’s celebrate the New Year by hunting a roe deer or something!”

"That's not what I said. It's been cold these days. In the next year, my uncle will take you into the mountains and we'll hunt roe deer!"

Zhang Ziyi grinned, took out the pen from his coat pocket, and held it tightly in his hand.

I wonder if Commissioner Yao will like it...

By the time they got home, it was already six o'clock in the evening. Sun Jianping gave Zhang Ziyi a full bag of rice and the leftover cooked food, which moved Comrade Zhang to the point where his eyes were red!

This kid Jianping can do it!

So particular!
He drove the carriage back to the stable. When he saw him coming back, the curly horse, the big black horse, the black horse riding in the snow, the little donkey, etc. all barked in unison, complaining about his return!

Miss you all!

"You guys, you all look at me closely!" Sun Jianping smiled and patted the foreheads of his beloved horses, cutting grass, mixing ingredients, spreading salt and concentrate for them...

Seeing the horses wagging their tails and feasting, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted the grass on his body, picked up the unsold corner of pork, and walked to Lao Cao's house.

"My brother went to the city yesterday to catch a big carriage!" Under the sparse starlight, Xiao Wuyue sat on the haystack at the door, with runny nose from the cold. She gestured with her little hands to brag to the children in the same village, "Buy us a big carriage." The dumplings are so big!”

"A dumpling that big can wrap a cow in it!"

"Yeah, yeah, there's a cow wrapped in it. It's all beef. It's delicious!" Xiao Wuyue lifted up her sleeves to wipe her nose, stood up, and looked into the distance. Why hasn't her brother come back yet?
A sparse figure walked past in the distance, getting closer and clearer. Xiao Wuyue's round face immediately put on a smile, "My brother is back!"

"Your brother didn't buy you dumplings either!" The children all looked at the older brother walking over and sneered. "Idiot, can my brother carry such a big dumpling?" Xiao Wuyue rolled her eyes at her companions, slipped down from the haystack, trotted up to Sun Jianping, opened her little hands, "Brother, hug me!"

"Hey, are you bragging again?" Sun Jianping picked her up, pinched her face, took out a candy, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into her mouth, smiling.

"Hehe..." The little girl raised her little hand to help him wipe off the white frost on his eyebrows, "It's so sweet!"

"Let's go home!"

Li Xiuzhi was squatting in front of the stove to add firewood. When she saw Sun Jianping walking in, she hurriedly told him to wash his hands and wait for dinner.

"Sister-in-law, heat these up and eat them later!"

Sun Jianping put a bag of cooked food and a corner of pork on the pot table. Li Xiuzhi was shocked when she saw it!
Good guy!
What are you doing? It’s nothing!

"Jianping, what are you doing, hurry up and pack it up..." Li Xiuzhi looked at the cooked food and the horn of pork that she couldn't afford on ordinary days, and waved her hands repeatedly. Sun Jianping smiled, "Sister-in-law, you are fighting with me again, let me You can keep it as long as you want, what are you doing? This is..."

He went straight into the house, took out a brand new cigarette pouch and handed it to Lao Cao, "Uncle Cao, Director Wang will pay for your cigarette pouch!"

"This Lao Wang is quite particular!" Lao Cao took it, looked at it carefully, knocked on the pure copper pipe, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Dad, tell me about Jianping. We bought so many things back. How will our family pay them back in the future?" Li Xiuzhi carried the cooked food and pork into the house. Lao Cao chuckled and said, "If you haven't returned anything yet, you can go back to your parents' house and give it to him." Search around and find a good wife!"

Li Xiuzhi also smiled, "We have a lot of good girls in our family, but I'm afraid Jianping won't like her."

His words made Sun Jianping's Adam's apple twitch several times. He wanted to say something but couldn't. He could only smile and spread his hands, "That bag of cooked food was given by someone I wrote a slogan for. Let's heat it up to satisfy the children's cravings." I bought the pork at the ghost market. Sister-in-law, you just happened to take it back to your parents' house... When will we eat? I'm already hungry..."

"Okay, okay, eat, eat, Xingwen, go ask your father to come back and have dinner! He's so blind that he doesn't even know he'll be back at dinner time..."

Li Xiuzhi took out a piece of soy beef, cut it into thin slices, placed it on a plate, opened the lid of the pot, put it on the lid curtain to heat it, then took a head of garlic, peeled it clean and patted it into minced garlic, sprinkled some soy sauce, and served it to the table.

Cao Chungui walked back with a dung pick, one step at a time, one step at a time, and one step at a time. When he saw his wife taking out a plate of meat from the pot, he smiled and said, "My wife still cares about me and gives me meat to eat."

"Get out of here, it was Jianping who brought it back from the city..." Li Xiuzhi rolled her eyes at him, "Close the door like this!"

The steaming hot corn stubble porridge is served on the table, and the delicious mustard pickles are cut into pieces as thick as toothpicks and placed on the plate. Although it is simple, it is also pleasing to the eye.

Dried eggplants sun-dried in summer are soaked in water and stewed with potatoes. It tastes great when you take a bite of it.

The most eye-catching thing was the plate of beef with soy sauce. It was cut into thin slices and placed on the plate like a blooming peony flower. It made everyone salivate at the sight.

Li Xiuzhi served Sun Jianping a full bowl of red bean and corn stubble porridge. Sun Jianping's chopsticks reached down and struck a round object.

It's a salted egg.

He raised his head and looked at the Cao family sitting around the table, talking and laughing, and felt warm in his heart.

　Please vote for me early in the morning, brothers!
　　I want to hit the new book list! Now there are more than ninety!

　　If it reaches the top ten of urban new books, more updates will be added!
　　I want to pursue my studies, but I can’t catch up, so I want GG!
　　

(End of this chapter)