Chapter 79 I Started Dreaming Again
Thinking that Mao Chunqiao and Jian Dashan were still in the hospital, Li Meiqian steamed some crabs in advance and made two large lobsters with garlic.
I also took a thermos bucket filled with rice and chicken soup.
Jian Zhongliang went to deliver the meal, but as soon as he reached the downstairs of the inpatient department, he ran into Boss Yang who was also there to deliver the meal.
After the battle a few days ago...
Jian Zhongliang was still somewhat afraid of Boss Yang.
With his brute force, he could easily deal with two Jian Zhongliangs.
If it was far away, Jian Zhongliang would definitely turn around and leave.
But we are now face to face, it is definitely unrealistic to turn around.
When he thought about the thousand yuan again, Jian Zhongliang felt even more uncertain.
Just when Jian Zhongliang was struggling over whether to say something...
"Second Brother Jian, you are here to deliver food too!" Boss Yang greeted him with a smile.
"Yes! You are here to deliver food too!" Jian Zhongliang forced a smile on his face.
Their relationship wasn't very good to begin with, and they even had a fight a few days ago. Now that they were together, they wanted to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but they couldn't find any topics to talk about.
"Second Brother Jian, we brothers were impulsive a few days ago. We are sorry!" Boss Yang said sincerely.
There is no trace of the arrogance from before.
"It's okay! Teeth and lips are in contact with each other every day, so they might bump into each other!" Jian Zhongliang smiled.
The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before heading to the floor where food was delivered.
Jian Zhongliang didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Boss Yang's figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
The three brothers of the Yang family have been competitive and domineering since they were young. Even though they suffered such a big loss this time, they didn't make a fuss.
This was indeed beyond Jian Zhongliang's expectations.
But thinking about Zhou Hao's attitude that day...
Jian Zhongliang seemed to understand the changes in Yang Lao Da's family.
after all……
The poor should not fight with the rich, and the rich should not fight with the officials. This is a true saying from ancient times to the present.
After all, their family still benefited from his eldest nephew.
If it weren't for Yiwei's relationship, Zhou Hao wouldn't be able to help their family like this.
"Why did you bring food so early today?" The dislocated arm of Mao Chunqiao had almost recovered. Except that she could not lift heavy objects for the time being, she was no different from a normal person.
Seeing her youngest son holding a bag in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand, she hurried forward and took the thermos bucket.
"The political commissar sent some Mid-Autumn Festival gifts over, saying they were thanking us for our previous hospitality. There was a large box of crabs and prawns in it, so he steamed some for you and dad first." Jian Zhongliang took out a basin of crabs and lobsters from the cloth bag.
Hearing that it was Lu Yujing who sent it, Jian Dashan, who was leaning on the hospital bed, sat up a little straighter.
When Jian Dashan saw the crabs and lobsters in the basin, his face was full of surprise and joy.
"These crabs and shrimps are really big."
"Of course not. Do you know how much Director Wu's mother-in-law said each shrimp costs?" Jian Zhongliang opened the small folding wooden table next to the bed.
"Five dollars?" Mao Chunqiao asked tentatively.
"Five dollars!?" Jian Zhongliang laughed, "You can't even buy twenty five-dollar pieces, and you still give me five dollars."
"How much do you want? Twenty and a half dollars can't even buy one?" Jian Dashan, who was an accountant, lost his composure.
Twenty five-dollar bills equals one hundred dollars.
One hundred yuan can buy more than fifty kilograms of fat meat.
How could I not buy such a shrimp?!
"These two." Jian Zhongliang pointed to the two large lobsters in the basin. "Two hundred and forty yuan."
"Two hundred and forty yuan!!" Mao Chunqiao was so shocked that her voice changed.
"Oh my god, if I eat this, will I become an immortal or something?!"
Jian Dashan looked at the two big lobsters in the basin with a look of shock.
These two shrimps are almost as much as his four-month pension.
"Eat it while it's hot! It won't taste as fresh when it gets cold." Jian Zhongliang took out chopsticks from the drawer and handed them to the two.
"Why don't you sell it?" Mao Chunqiao still felt sorry.
"Who are you going to sell it to?" Jian Zhongliang asked with a smile.
Not to mention whether this thing can be stored for a long time, just at this price, how many people in their small county would be willing to buy it to eat?
With this 120 yuan, wouldn't it be comfortable to eat pork, beef, mutton, and other fish and meat in turn?
This shrimp looks big, but the only edible part is the lump inside. If he were to eat as much as he wants, five shrimps probably wouldn't be enough.
"Ouch! You're eating money!" Mao Chunqiao picked up a large piece of lobster meat and put it into Jian Dashan's bowl.
"Can't all this food fill your mouth?" Jian Dashan's face turned cold.
Mao Chunqiao didn't dare to say anything.
Jian Zhongliang pursed his lips and smiled.
His mother! Only his father can deal with her.
Seeing that Mao Chunqiao had calmed down, Jian Dashan glanced at the door of the ward, and after confirming that no one was outside, he looked at Jian Zhongliang, "Besides crabs and shrimps, what else did the political commissar send?"
"Cigarettes, alcohol, mooncakes, nutritional supplements, milk powder and some snacks." Jian Zhongliang didn't know why his father asked this, but he answered truthfully.
"Do you think it's possible..." Jian Dashan gave Jian Zhongliang a meaningful look.
"You mean the political commissar has taken a fancy to our Li Qiu?" Jian Zhongliang frowned slightly.
He hadn't really thought about it just now.
Jian Zhongliang lowered his head and pondered for a moment.
"It's hard to say." He came to this conclusion.
No wonder he specifically specified that the milk powder, chocolate and snacks were for his Yi Yi.
It seems that Li Qiu's attitude towards Jian Xiaojing...
Lu Yujing also knew it.
The more Jian Zhongliang thought about it, the more it seemed to be the case.
Otherwise, why would they send someone all the way here to deliver a holiday gift just for a simple home-cooked meal?
And it’s such an expensive holiday gift.
"Our family and the Lu family...is this appropriate? Will the people from the Lu family agree?" This is what Jian Zhongliang is most worried about.
The disparity in family background between the two families is too great...
If the Lu family is really determined not to agree, it will be his Li Qiu who will suffer.
What's more, these two young people are in the same military district. If something happens...
Jian Zhongliang frowned even more tightly.
"What's the big deal about whether it's suitable or not? The younger one likes it, so can the older one force the two younger ones to separate?!" Jian Dashan was so excited.
Before, he didn't know Lu Yujing's attitude, so he could only suppress his eagerness to try.
Now that Lu Yujing's attitude is so clear, what else do they have to be afraid of?
Aren’t we all advocating free love and freedom of marriage?
"Should we ask my sister-in-law to remind Li Qiu..." Jian Zhongliang said with an unnatural look.
There are some things that he, as the second uncle, is not comfortable saying.
"What reminder? What's there to remind you? They are both of marriageable age." Jian Dashan glanced at the direction of the ward door and said in a low voice.
"Can……"
"What do you mean by 'but'? Just don't worry about it!" Perhaps because he was afraid that his grandson-in-law, whom he had finally gotten, would fly away, Jian Dashan's tone was extremely stern.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Dashan warned again with concern, "Don't tell your eldest brother and sister-in-law about this yet. They are the most impatient."
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