"From the first grade of elementary school to the fifth grade, as well as the textbooks of the entire junior high school and high school, I have them everywhere..."

"If you want, you can go to study with Qiao Qiao, okay?"

Qiao Xiu looked at Jia Wen with some anticipation.

She is also thoughtful.

how to say!

Daughter Qiao Qiao's studies must not be delayed, but without teachers to teach students, self-study is definitely not reliable.

But if Jia Wen was there, it might be much better.

After all, Jia Wen and Guo Guo are too smart to understand everything. For the two of them, it doesn't really matter if they have a teacher or not.

This is Qiao Xiu's calculation.

Of course, Jia Wen knew about Qiao Xiu's calculations, he nodded, and said, "Okay...thank you, Aunt Qiao, I will go to your place to read every week from now on, and if there is anything I don't understand, I can stay with Qiao Qiao Study!"

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"Okay, okay..." Qiao Xiu was overjoyed, and said, "Then let's set it on Monday and Tuesday every week. This is our home address, please write it down!"

Jia Wen and Qiao Qiao bid farewell!

At the same time, it can be regarded as saying goodbye to the entire small courtyard.

The gate of Hongxing Road Elementary School was slowly closing. At that time, a worker took a brush and brushed a thick layer of paste on the gate, and new propaganda slogans, calligraphy and paintings were smeared on it.

Take a look, young and full of vitality.

An era that belongs to young people and children is coming.

"Brother..." Guoguo suddenly asked, pointing at the school's gate, "Why did such a good gate get removed, and our school's signboard disappeared?"

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"Stop talking!" Jia Wen hurried away on a tricycle.

Gotta do some preparation.

The so-called mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings. Sometimes, an existence like Jia Wen with a hidden cheat on his body feels a little precarious.

Fortunately, ordinary people are generally stable.

"Jingle Bell……"

In the compound, there was another burst of bicycle bells.

Xu Damao rode Zanxin's [-]th bar, combed his hair meticulously, and entered the compound with a smile on his face.

He flung his hind legs off the bicycle gracefully.

"Da Mao is back... so many good things?" Looking at the things hanging on Xu Da Mao's car, the third aunt almost drools.

There was a bunch of garlic, a small bag of fungus and wild mushrooms, and two old clucking hens.

"Hey hey..." Xu Damao smiled proudly, and said, "Isn't this going to the town below to show a movie for the fellow villagers? The things given by the fellow villagers are regarded as thanks..."

Since getting a bicycle, Xu Damao's life has become better.

Because the bicycle is a very good means of transportation, I usually secretly take out the projectors in the factory to go to the surrounding countryside to show movies to earn some extra money.

This thing is very heavy. Before there was no bicycle, it was impossible to carry it for more than ten miles.

Of course, the toy factory also turned a blind eye to it. After all, Xu Damao and He Yuzhu had different natures.

He Yuzhu was stealing something.

Xu Damao is using state-owned assets for his own profit.

Chapter 165 (1 more) Stick Steal Steals Chicken, Jia Zhang Plants It

But no one said anything about this thing.

After all, He Yuzhu brought losses to the factory, but Xu Damao did not bring any losses to the factory, so the leader naturally turned a blind eye.

Xu Damao's life has been very nourishing recently.

Go to a certain commune to show a movie once, and the commune will give away some things.

Although not many, but Xu Damao went out more often, and naturally accumulated more property.

Among other things, there is no shortage of eggs, mountain goods and so on.

Once a very enthusiastic commune even gave back a little lamb.

Lamb was sold by Xu Damao for a lot of money.

Seeing the mountain goods and the old hen on Xu Damao's bicycle, many people drooled enviously.

"Mom...I want to eat chicken!" Sticky sticks his right hand in his mouth, drooling and looking at Qin Huairu.

Xu Damao said: "This is not something that can be eaten by the "[-]". I am an old hen, and the old hen keeps eggs..."

Two old hens can get two eggs every day.

For Xu Damao, this is much more cost-effective than eating chicken.

"Cuckoo..." Back in the backyard, Xu Damao brought the bamboo basket from home, and then put the old hen into the bamboo basket. In order to prevent the old hen from escaping, Xu Damao tied the old hen with two red strings. up.

In this way, the chicken can only move around in the bamboo basket.

As for what to eat?

Feed the chickens anything from wheat and beans.

Xu Damao often goes to the countryside, and it is not a big problem to eat a few catties of coarse grains from fellow villagers every time.

Feeding the chickens is enough!

Jia Wen looked at Xu Damao's chicken, looked at the stick, and suddenly remembered something.

That's right!

The stick stem steals the chicken.

According to the plot in the original TV series, the stick should have stolen Xu Damao's chicken.

In other words, one of the chickens in Xu Damao's family was not tied up, and one ran out and was caught by the stick. Then it was taken behind a sewer pipe near the rolling mill, and secretly made a beggar chicken.

He also stole the soy sauce from the back kitchen of the rolling mill and shared it with his two younger sisters.

This……

Now that I have traveled through time, there are still a lot of disturbances to the original plot. Will the sticks steal chickens?

Ok……

I have to watch it!

……

next day!

The grown-ups have all gone to work.

Since Jia Wen had no class to attend, he sat by the window sill and read a book.

The book is placed on the sewing machine.

As a result, outside the window, a timid figure groped from the middle courtyard to the backyard.

???

stick?

Jia Wen frowned slightly: What is this guy doing sneakily?

Jia Wen pushed open the door and took a look.

Hey……

This guy, Banggen, is stooping to steal Xu Damao's chicken at this very moment.

The technique was quite skillful, directly pinched the chicken's neck, and then broke the rope.

If he yelled at this time, he would definitely be able to catch the stick.

But Jia Wen didn't do that.

catch you now?

Just kidding!

Wait until you eat chicken, and then expose you, and make your mother lose money until she vomits blood.

You know, Xu Damao is not a good bird.This thing is a bad bastard with pus on his head. If you stole his chicken, he can easily get around you.

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