Hearing what Jia Zhangshi said.
It's as if the stick has found a powerful backer.
She instantly forgot what she had just told Lin Yang: that she wouldn't tell anyone that Lin Yang had made the call.
Instead, she looked aggrieved and said, "Grandma!!! That coward Lin Yang did this!!!"
However, the moment he felt Jia Zhangshi's hand touch him.
He immediately pushed Jia Zhangshi's hand away and said in a very dissatisfied tone, "Grandma!!! It hurts!!!"
Although her hand was roughly pushed away, Jia Zhangshi showed no dissatisfaction.
Instead, she said in an extremely doting tone, "My dear grandson, Grandma won't touch you anymore! I'll have your mom make you some steamed buns later!"
Then, in an extremely angry tone, she pointed at the door and shouted, "That bastard Lin Yang, how dare he hit my grandson!!! He's asking for death, my dear grandson, just you wait and see, Grandma will beat him up for you later!"
Before she could finish speaking, Qin Huairu, who was busy making porridge, wiped her apron with her hand and came out with a puzzled look on her face: "Mom, who made you angry again???"
As she spoke, she noticed Banggeng's swollen face and immediately frowned, saying, "Banggeng, did you get into another fight? I told you to come home as soon as school is over, but you wouldn't listen! Now you're paying the price!"
"I say, Qin Huairu, are you still our Jia family's daughter-in-law?" Jia Zhangshi immediately pointed at Qin Huairu and scolded her angrily, "He's already like this, how can you, as his mother, be so heartless! Not only do you not care who beat him like this, but you also blame him!"
"Mom!" Qin Huairu was truly helpless at this moment.
Every time she tried to discipline her child, Jia Zhangshi would step in to protect him, spoiling him rotten. Now, Bang Geng is incredibly obedient.
"Mom!" Banggeng looked at Qin Huairu with a displeased expression and said, "I was beaten by Lin Yang!!!"
"What???" Qin Huairu stopped wiping her apron and asked in disbelief, "You were beaten by Lin Yang?"
She truly couldn't believe that the man who had been so affectionate with her in bed the night before had actually slapped her son so hard his mouth swelled up the next day!
“Yeah!” Banggeng said with extreme malice, “Tonight I’m going to cut his power switch, break his water pipes, and make him beat me up!”
Upon hearing this, Madam Jia not only didn't stop him, but also nodded in agreement, saying, "Yes, yes, yes! That's how we should deal with him, let him know that our family isn't easy to bully!"
"Mom! Banggeng is being silly! How could you be so foolish too?!" Qin Huairu was speechless.
She walked up to Jia Zhangshi and said earnestly, "No matter why Lin Yang hit the stick, we still need to go find them tonight and ask them to help us rescue Dongxu! Now you have to cut the power switch and step on the water pipe, how are we supposed to rescue Dongxu?"
Hearing her eldest son's words, Jia Zhangshi came to her senses.
It wasn't because she liked Jia Dongxu more, but because Jia Dongxu had a job.
If Jia Dongxu doesn't come out of the police station, she won't have any living expenses each month.
Therefore, she immediately looked at Banggeng beside her and said, "My dear grandson, Grandma will support you if you go and smash Lin Yang's window in a few days! But you can't go to protect Lin Yang tonight!!"
"What!" Banggeng was also heartless. Even after hearing that his father was at the police station, he didn't care at all. Instead, he said with a wronged look, "Then all the beatings I took were for nothing!"
When Bang Geng felt wronged.
Lin Yang had already stepped into the gate of the Nanluo Supply and Marketing Cooperative.
"Oh, you're here to buy pork ribs again?" Lin Yang's generous purchase of pork ribs yesterday had left a lasting impression on the sales clerk at the supply and marketing cooperative. As soon as he entered, the sales clerk greeted him with a smile.
"You need meat coupons to buy some!" Lin Yang casually retorted to the sales clerk's teasing remark, before looking around the entire supply and marketing cooperative.
The counter on the left displays all sorts of daily necessities, from matches to soap to cloth, while the counter on the right displays local specialties consigned by the production brigade, such as eggs, mushrooms, and frozen pears.
Wait for the frozen pears.
Lin Yang immediately focused his attention on the dark object on the consignment counter.
"What, you want to buy this frozen pear?"
Perhaps out of boredom, the saleswoman noticed Lin Yang's persistent gaze on the frozen pears and couldn't help but laugh, saying, "This has been on consignment sale here since the Hongxing Production Brigade put it here this morning, and quite a few people have wanted to buy it, but do you know why it hasn't sold yet?"
"Why?" Lin Yang was also a little puzzled. Logically speaking, Beijing was not short of rich people, but it was short of food.
What's more, frozen pears are a rare fruit in winter!
Not only is it fleshy and small-pitted, but it's also incredibly sweet.
The texture is also quite unique, giving you the feeling of eating ice cream.
He had made up his mind that he would get his hands on this batch of frozen pears no matter what.
Although I don't know what the purpose of the one acre of spiritual field and one acre of spiritual spring created by the system is, based on my experience reading novels in later generations...
With these things, at least I won't starve to death.
Since we won't starve, we should eat a little more refined food.
Anyway, you can't afford to lose money on your stomach.
Um... and my good buddies too!!!
The sales clerk laughed and said, "That's because the person who consigned the pears made a request! They're not selling these pears, they're exchanging them! And they want to exchange them for fine grains!! These days, who would trade grains for a little snack!"
The countryside is different from the city. People in the city who have urban household registration will receive a minimum of 20 catties of coarse grain and 4 catties of fine grain ration coupons every month.
But it's different in the countryside; let alone refined grains.
Anyone who can afford to make the mixed noodles that Lin Yang dislikes is considered a wealthy family.
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