Block My Way Home: You Must Become My Wife

"Comrade Jiang, yes, you've overfulfilled the task again today!" Zhao Zhiyuan praised Jiang Weimin directly.

As for Zhao Xiangyun, her daughter, she was completely ignored.

Jiang Weimin took a look at Zhao Xiangyun, "Comrade Zhao has also made great efforts. She has been helping me to check whether there are broken porcelain pieces in the ditch, otherwise I would not dare to work so confidently!"

"Xiangyun is also good! In this way, Comrade Jiang's division of work today is very high. As for Xiang Yun Mark two points! "

Zhao Xiangyun

As soon as he thought that he had been busy all day and had only two work points, Zhao Xiangyun felt that There is no love in life.

About aware of her loss, Jiang Weimin once again said, "Comrade Zhao plays a very important role, more than two work points."

Zhao Zhiyuan I always feel something's wrong.

However, since Jiang Weimin mentioned this, Zhao Zhiyuan can't refuse.

It takes two or three days for others to do this ditch, and they can get full work points every day.

As Jiang Weimin has done in one day, he has been wronged to give ten work points.

"Then five!" Zhao Zhiyuan made the final sound.

Zhao Xiangyun finally got the highest work point in this era.

Watching Zhao Zhiyuan write down five points of work in her name column, Zhao Xiangyun felt proud for the first time.

She, who has lived for two lifetimes, is not too bad. At least she got five work points. Among a group of women, this work point is too much.

After the work statistics, Zhao Zhiyuan and Zhao Xiangyun went back to Zhao's home together.

Jiang Weimin went back to his home.

After parting, Zhao Zhiyuan always looked at Zhao Xiangyun from time to time.

"Dad, if you have anything to say, just say it! Always look at me, I'm embarrassed! " Zhao Xiangyun said.

Zhao Zhiyuan blushed and said for a long time, "Xiangyun, how do I feel that Jiang Weimin is good to you?"

"He's nice. Unlike other people, he dislikes me for being ugly and fat." Zhao Xiangyun tells the truth.

"Nonsense, who dislikes you ugly, who dislikes you fat?" Zhao Zhiyuan looks unhappy.

"Too much!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

The impression of the people in the production team is just like that. Zhao Zhiyuan actually knows it.

But I don't want Zhao Xiangyun to feel the same way.

"Xiangyun, you..."

"Dad, I'm fine. Don't worry!" Zhao Xiangyun took the initiative to comfort Zhao Zhiyuan.

This makes Zhao Zhiyuan moved at the same time, but also feel distressed.

"Xiangyun, if you don't want to work, don't do it. There's no shortage of your work at home." Zhao Zhiyuan is still reluctant to work with his daughter.

I've been in favor for more than ten years, but I'm not going to be out of favor now, right?

"Dad, I'm fine. I can do some work and exercise. I'm in good health and I can lose weight. By the way, Dad, I'm not going to work tomorrow. I'm going to the county! "

These two days, Zhao Xiangyun is growing grain with cornucopia.

In two days, she had more than 200 Jin of grain in her space.

At this rate, she will have more food soon.

"To the county? Didn't you just go? " Zhao Zhiyuan frowned.

"Yes, when I went there, I didn't bring food and cloth tickets. I didn't buy anything I wanted to buy. Dad, please help me persuade my mother!"

Zhao Xiangyun's idea hit Zhao Zhiyuan.

On the one hand, he is a sensible daughter, and on the other hand, he is his own daughter-in-law. Zhao Zhiyuan is not in general dilemma.

Until Zhao Xiangyun under a dose of medicine, "Dad, if you don't agree, then I will start tomorrow, ignore you! I want to run away from home, I want to... "

"Stop, stop, stop! Can't dad promise you yet? "

Zhao Zhiyuan can't do anything with her in his life. Apart from compromise, he can only compromise.

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The next morning, with his basket on his back, Zhao Xiangyun went to the county town again under the worried eyes of Chen may.

This time, because of the space, she put all her things, food, food stamps and money into the space, just carrying an empty basket.

Zhao Xiangyun walked to the county on foot. Outside the county, he took a little grain, put it into the basket he carried, and then went straight to the place agreed by the old lady who had traded last time.

The old lady had been waiting there when she went.

Before Zhao Xiangyun came, she was looking around. When Zhao Xiangyun came, she let her heart down.

"Girl, you are here." The old lady said to Zhao Xiangyun.

"Old lady, I don't have much grain this time. Fine grain is only ten jin, and coarse grain is only ten jin."

In Zhao Xiangyun's space, there is enough food to trade with the old lady.

But she wanted to go to the black market to see if she could exchange her grain for something else.

That industrial roll would be better if it could be replaced."Twenty Jin is enough, enough..."

The old lady knows that food is not easy these days. Even the Zhao Xiangyun family, who has surplus food for her daughter, may not have a better life.

For 20 jin of grain, Zhao Xiangyun got 65 yuan according to the price of 4.5 yuan for fine grain and 2 yuan for coarse grain.

After taking the money, Zhao Xiangyun and the old lady said goodbye.

She put the money she received into the space.

Last time there was no food ticket, Zhao Xiangyun did not dare to go. This time, she took the food ticket book of her family.

There are all kinds of food coupons and cloth coupons in it. Zhao Xiangyun can at least buy some cloth. As for other things, she can still buy as long as she can use food coupons.

The first place she went was to sell cloth, mainly because she had enough cloth tickets.

Standing in front of the counter for a walk, Zhao Xiangyun directly asked the member who sold cloth, "Hello, comrade, do you have some breathable cotton cloth?"

She glanced at Zhao Xiangyun and the Tujia cloth she was wearing. She turned her eyes and said, "who is wearing the Tujia cloth now? Will you all wear Dacron? "

The female member wears a Dacron shirt on her body. The color is white, and her lower body is equipped with a black skirt. Naturally, it's beautiful.

But it can't be a reason for her to look down on people.

"Homespun cloth is as good as homespun cloth. Just because you like it doesn't mean other people like it too!" Zhao Xiangyun spoke impolitely.

"You..."

"Please help me with the cotton cloth of my clothes, and..." Zhao Xiangyun looked at a corduroy fabric.

Now I can't use it. When it's cold, it's more suitable to make pants.

"Corduroy cloth, also give me two!"

Zhao Xiangyun completely ignored the members of the supply and marketing cooperative. It's not the first time that she's been here. She knows that all the people who work here look down on this and that.

"You want this cloth. Can you afford it? Don't say that you didn't bring enough money or tickets. It's a shame

Zhao Xiangyun is about the attitude of gas to the female supply and marketing club members speak tone, very disgusted.