Back To Eighty

what……

Oh yes.

Lu Huai'an and Uncle Qian looked at each other and suddenly remembered that he was a fool before.

"Hahaha, it's not easy to be a fool?" Uncle Qian's eyes were dull, he grinned, and drooled: "I, I want to eat meat..."

Sun Hua pushed him away in disgust, for fear that his saliva would drip on himself: "You are not a fool, you are an idiot."

? ? ?

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is a difference!" Sun Hua was annoying and didn't want to pay attention to him, so he waved his hand: "Don't recruit me, I'll brew it."

He was quickly immersed in his own emotions, his eyes gradually became stagnant, and his demeanor was also trying to return to his former foolishness.

Shen Maoshi felt very strange, and couldn't help it: "Why are you being a fool? It's not good for you to be like you before."

"……no way."

Sun Hua raised his hand to cover his eyes and yawned, "I'm sleepy, I'll sleep for a while."

Seeing that he was unwilling to say it, Shen Maoshi didn't ask any further.

The truck drove all the way, and met a girl beckoning on the way.

Although the weather is hot, the wind is still quite cool in the morning.

They just wore skirts that just reached their thighs, as if they were wearing nothing inside, they were empty.

Shen Maozhen has now exercised, and although he still feels uncomfortable, his ears are no longer red.

"Don't look at it much?" Uncle Qian couldn't help teasing him, and laughed: "Anyway, if you don't charge money, it's not a loss to take a second look."

"Uncle, sit down!" Shen Maoshi concentrated on driving, not to be fooled by him.

Uncle Qian waved his hand and sat back: "Ah, it's boring!"

As a human being, what to do in such a serious way.

"Maoshi, you can see that you have made money now, so you can build a house and get a daughter-in-law!" Uncle Qian laughed and began to count the little girls in the village: "I think whoever owns it good……"

"Uncle!" Shen Maoshi's ears were really red now, and he raised his voice: "That's still a little girl, what are you talking about!"

Uncle Qian laughed: "Fucking little girl, she's eighteen, she's older than your sister! In your eyes, she's a little girl. What's the matter, do you like a big daughter-in-law?"

There was nothing he could do, and Shen Maoshi coughed: "Yes, no... It's good to be young, but it can't be too young..."

Hearing this, Lu Huai'an was refreshed.

Is it that specific? It seems there is a situation!

He and Uncle Qian looked at each other and began to set his words.

"It's better to be young, but not too young. Is it young or not?"

Shen Maoshi blushed like a monkey's butt: "Young, young."

The range of youth can basically filter out those who are older than him, but it can't be too small.

"Young man..." Lu Huai'an snorted, "I think girls still have to read. Young, it's always good to read more..."

This, Shen Mao really thought about it, and said honestly: "Not everyone is suitable for reading..."

Well, not a student, the scope narrows again.

Uncle Qian smiled and lit a cigarette: "If you don't study, you have to be good at craftsmanship, like Gong Lan and Cai Qin, how wonderful!"

craft……

This time, Shen Maoshi was silent for a long time.

There is a play!

Is it the people who step on the sewing machine? Lu Huaian and Uncle Qian quickly drew people in their minds.

"Craftsmanship is actually not particularly important..." Shen Maoshi didn't realize what they meant and drove the car seriously: "I think it's fine for girls as long as they take their work seriously and responsibly."

Be serious and responsible for your work!

No craftsmanship!

Is it a worker?

Uncle Qian frowned and couldn't think of it. Could it be a female worker in a textile factory? He is not familiar with it.

Lu Huai'an sighed and smiled: "It's good to be serious and responsible for your work, but it's like a mountain, I think it's better to find a daughter-in-law to talk to, like Brother Mao, you should find someone in the same industry, such as selling The food salesperson or something, that's fine."

The salesperson who sells vegetables?

Isn't that a man! ?

Not caring about Shen Maoshi, Uncle Qian looked at Lu Huaian in amazement: Is this range too outrageous?

Shen Maoshi actually agreed: "Indeed, like you and Sister Yun, it's only when you can talk so well that it's really difficult if you can't talk."

Like what Shen Ruyun said in the village, he felt distressed when he heard it.

Very good, Lu Huai'an took advantage of his fascination, and said coldly: "Zhao Fen can't talk to you like this, it's too arrogant."

"No way!" Shen Maoshi retorted subconsciously, and his lips suddenly became agile: "She is not arrogant, in fact, she is very kind, and she is very serious and responsible in her work. She is just...not familiar with you!"

Uncle Qian patted his thigh, laughing loudly, the ashes trembled on his thigh, which made him shudder.

"Fool." Sun Hua rolled over and laughed so hard that he trembled.

Suddenly understood, Shen Maoshi's whole body stiffened.

"I really don't know her well." Lu Huai'an smiled: "It doesn't matter, you just need to know her well."

"This, I'm not..." Shen Maoshi hesitated for a while, but he was not willing to say "I'm not familiar with her either".

After a good laugh, Uncle Qian also praised him: "Good eyesight! That little girl is so refreshing!"

The babbler who talks, is dealing with Noah and Huaiyang, and it is a bit of a skill that both sides can not offend.

"But you also have to figure out if she means this to you." Uncle Qian, who was here, patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Don't be used as a ladder without knowing it."

For example, wanting to please Noah and feeling that Shen Maoshi was interested in her, he deliberately approached him to gain benefits...

Absolutely not.

Shen Maoshi listened, defended Zhao Fen a few words, and then accepted Uncle Qian's suggestion: "I don't think she is such a person, but I will pay attention."

It was probably because of the timidity of being close to the country, that Sun Hua stopped the truck as soon as it arrived at the intersection.

He stroked his hair and waved his hand slyly: "I'll go back first, you go to the pig factory, I'll come to you later!"

After that, he jumped out of the car neatly.

Lu Huai'an didn't stop him, just told him to do it as soon as possible.

After all, they will return to the city after buying piglets, and it must not be delayed for too long.

"clear!"

Looking at his back, Uncle Qian took a cigarette: "I don't know what happened to him and Sun Bureau."

"I don't know." Lu Huai'an told Shen Maoshi to continue driving and yawned: "Anyway, he won't talk about it, so we won't mention it."

When we arrived at the pig farm, the manager was cleaning the pigpen.

Seeing Uncle Qian, he strode up to meet him.

After a lot of chatter, he shouted to stay for dinner.

His daughter-in-law also ran out and greeted them with a smile: "You haven't been here for a long time, Lao Qian, and Lao Zhu has been talking about you!"

"Haha, I really haven't been able to win recently."

The pigsty was not swept away, and as soon as the water in the basin was flushed, Director Zhu took them in to drink tea.

The tea is not brewed tea, but a unique hospitality tea on their side.

"This is Lei Cha with **** in it."

The water is not clear, but is milky white like soup.

Lu Huai'an was very curious, and took a sip, the aroma of tea in his mouth was full.

But I couldn't see a single piece of tea, and even if I tasted it carefully, I could still feel the taste of peanuts and mung beans inside.

fantastic.

"Are you used to drinking?" The proprietress smiled and held a long bamboo spoon. Whoever finished drinking would fill it up for him: "You're welcome, if you like it, add it."

Uncle Qian was obviously used to drinking, so he calmly drank a cup before explaining his purpose.

"Buy piglets?"

In their pig factory, they usually raise their own cubs directly and do not sell them.

"If you want it, you must have it!" Director Zhu laughed and got up to show them: "Just two hurdles, the little piglets that are more than a month old, pink and tender!"

The little piglets are eating, their butts are twisting, they are quite cute.

Director Zhu already knew that Lu Huai'an made up his mind, and turned to look at him: "How much are you going to buy?"

"The more the better."

According to Gong Hao's statistics, two pens of piglets are not enough.

Lu Huai'an and the others wanted to keep some of them, and they also raised a few of them to kill and eat during the Chinese New Year!

"This..." Director Zhu smiled and bumped Uncle Qian with his elbow: "If you are free, hey, I'll show you the way."

"Um?"

Back in the house, Director Zhu took a pen and drew it a few times: "Put in from this road, and in this village and in this village, there are a few pigs who have given birth, and they will be out in a while."

Lu Huai'an accepted his two litters of piglets here, and it seemed a bit unkind to accept him again: "You don't want it?"

"Hey!" Director Zhu lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and shook his head: "They used to be given to another factory, I'm not good at robbing them."

As for business, he is not the only one who wants piglets.

However, it's not easy for him to grab it, Lu Huaian and the others are fine!

If he was really a peer, Lao Qian wouldn't bring him here: "Aren't you going to do this for a long time anyway?"

Sure enough, Lu Huaian shook his head: "No."

"It's easy to say it!" Director Zhu smiled and encouraged them to go: "You all take it away, if you don't want so much, you can give it to me, and I will take it all!"

Uncle Qian glanced at Lu Huai'an and slapped the table: "It's done!"

Anyway, there are not many people who know them here. It's a big deal that he won't show up and let Lu Huai'an talk about it!

When the truck starts, who knows who.

Doing business is so cruel~www.readwn.com~ Whoever grabs it first wins.

I wish the factory manager praised their truck well, and rejected their idea: "I will give you the whole tractor! The tractor is flexible! You can drive this car, and the road in the village can't be driven!"

Then don't get stuck in the mud and you won't be able to dig it out, it will be funny.

"Those who can drive tractors?"

"I will, I will."

How could Shen Maoshi not be able to drive the tractor, just shake it, and set off with a rumble.

Taking the money to clear the way, according to the roadmap given by Director Zhu, it was basically swept away.

Not even a pig's hair was left.

Uncle Qian listened to the pig humming behind him, and laughed until his gums were exposed: "Oh, this time we have to raise a few fat ones, and this year I have to eat meat to keep myself full!"

Shen Maoshi's thoughts were not on the pigs, and he sighed with emotion: "I wish the factory manager is really amazing, the painting is so accurate, and even the number of pigs is dead."