In Dalizhuang, after a few days of warmth, a strong wind suddenly blew today. The wind was howling and made everything dry.

Last night, Lao Yun asked Sister Han to put the iron stove in the shoe and hat area and told her that a friend would come to pick it up tonight.

So early this morning He Wan pretended to go to the county town against the wind.

Zhang Cuicao originally wanted to follow, but He Wan found an excuse and said she was going to visit relatives in the county town.

He Wan always says this when she doesn't want to be with them.

No one knows exactly where the relatives are.

After going to the county town, I first went to the scrap yard, which was the same place I went to the last time I came here.

I want to find some good stuff. This time, I don’t have much hope for good stuff, I just come here to pick up some books.

As long as she saw the high school books, she would put them into the space.

Finally, he went out with a bundle of newspapers, and the gatekeeper was still the same fierce old lady.

But looking at the newspaper in her hand, he said nothing, took out the money and let her go.

She originally saw a nice table, but it was too big and the scrap yard was empty. If she put it directly in the space, it would be easily seen by the auntie, and she couldn't move it. Since she didn't need it, she left with regret.

It was almost noon when I went to a state-owned restaurant and ordered two servings of braised pork, two servings of stir-fried pork, four large steamed buns, and two servings of sweet and sour pork.

After He Wan placed her order, she didn't even notice the clerk's wide-open eyes. She lowered her head and took out a few food coupons and some money from her pocket.

When it was handed over, the waitress opened her mouth to say something but didn't know what reason to use to say something to her.

She said she had a big appetite, and people gave her tickets and money.

Just wanted to say that He Wan didn't give her a chance. She paid just enough money and turned around to find a seat and sat down.

Haha, she had money and tickets, and the store didn’t have any rules that prohibited her from buying so many things.

After sitting down, he took out a few lunch boxes from his backpack, preparing to pack up the leftovers and take them back.

Although Lao Yun prepared a lot of food for her, her meat was still more delicious.

She left a portion of the sweet and sour pork for Lao Yun, waiting for her to come back and try it. She also watched Lao Yun's live broadcast this time, which was very good. As expected of someone she had led for more than ten years, his experience was outstanding.

After dinner, she found a deserted place, took out the stove, and waited on the way to her village to see if there was any ox cart passing by that could give her a ride.

As a result, I met Li Weidong and his brothers who were riding bicycles.

"He Zhiqing, hey, why are you here? What's going on? Didn't Mr. Chen come out today?"

"Call me Sister He."

Li Weidong got out of the car, scratched his head, smiled and whispered: "Sister He, are you going back to the village?"

"Yes." He Wan looked at them riding their bicycles one by one and said, "Have all the rich families bought bicycles?"

Li Weidong patted his driveway and said, "We bought this with the money our family saved for seven or eight years. My mother said she would find me a wife this year, just to save face."

Silly Li Erniu's that one was borrowed.

A few young men rode their bikes around the nearby villages just to show off.

Now he has come to the county to show off.

"I bought an iron stove. How about it? Can you help me carry it?"

Li Weidong patted his bicycle and said, "Of course you can, but what is your iron stove for?"

Li Erniu said, "This is made of iron, quite thick. What are these cylinders?"

He Wan rolled her eyes at them, crossed her arms and said, "You don't recognize it, right? This is a stove, it can burn either wood or coal."

"Oh, it's OK for one person to cook, but it's too slow for a family to cook with this, and it's not as warm as a kang, right? Sister He, how much is this stove?"

"Fifty."

He Wan thought it would not be a big deal, so she deliberately quoted a very high price.

Sure enough, when they heard this, they all sighed and immediately felt that the iron was wasted and it would be better to make a farm tool than a stove.

Because of their different concepts, He Wan was too lazy to explain to them and asked them to help bring it back to the village.