Chapter 107 Everything I own is mine!
When Lu Qiaoge walked into the Lu family's yard, he found that no one in the family was asleep.
Meng Xia first looked at her daughter's expression.
Just like usual, even if you look closely, you can't see any difference.
Oh, this girl is so pretentious.
How could I be unhappy about dating such a handsome guy like Representative Qin?
Meng Xia still asked anxiously: "Where did you two go to eat? Did you watch a movie? Did you go out for a walk again and he sent you back?"
After asking all these questions, Lu Qiaoling muttered, "What's the point of asking so many questions? We know that Representative Qin is not a fool. Unless there is a war, how could he not send my sister back? This is the most basic courtesy. What I want to say is, Mom, although my sister is a girl, she still needs money in her pocket, right? Don't you even think about giving my sister some pocket money?"
Meng Xia turned around and said unhappily, "I think you want pocket money, don't I want to give it to you? I also want to give you pocket money and buy you beautiful clothes, but my family owes money, and several families are waiting for us to pay them back on the 15th of this month. Aren't you tired from working all day? Why don't you go to bed quickly?"
Nowadays, the salary payment date is fixed, the 15th of every month.
Lu Qiaoge started working in June and it is now the beginning of July. Even if he gets paid, it is not for the whole month.
This is true for both her and Meng Xia.
What Meng Xia didn't say was that the daughter-in-law of Aunt Sun who lent her money last month complained behind her mother-in-law's back about how generous she was despite being poor, saying that it was impossible for the Lu family to be poor, and how could Lu Qiaoge buy a bicycle even though they had no money?
Aunt Sun is a good person with a kind heart. She should pay her back as soon as she gets her salary this month. She can't be scolded by her daughter-in-law all the time.
Lu Qiaoge left without even getting his salary.
She still answered Meng Xia's question first. Although the topic had gone off track, she would be asked back later.
"We went to the Red Star Hotel for dinner. There were three dishes and one soup. The sweet and sour pork ribs were delicious. We also went to see a movie called The Story of Liubao. He walked me back and waited until I entered the yard before he rode his bicycle away."
Meng Xia felt relieved. This was good, this was good. It proved that both of them were very satisfied.
"Then you guys..."
"Okay, okay, don't ask anymore. Qiao Ge is only 19 years old. There is no rush to get married. Let them get along slowly." Old Lu, on the other hand, was able to keep his composure.
According to current sayings, the young man Qin, the representative, is a very arrogant person. Although he can get along well with the workers, ordinary people are not worth his attention.
It's basically a done deal if they can be a couple.
Meng Xia glared at him and said, "I just wanted to ask if they have agreed on the next time they will meet. I want to make a skirt for my daughter."
It’s too expensive to buy ready-made ones. We have a sewing machine at home and she can sew. My second daughter is pretty and looks good in anything she wears.
Lu Qiaoge said, "Don't make a skirt for now. The one I had before is pretty good. Besides, I ride my bike a lot, so it's not convenient to wear a skirt. Give the cloth to Qiao Ling. She will be a worker in the food factory soon, so we need to make her a new dress."
It is basically like this in every household now. The eldest child wears old clothes, which are then passed on to the second child, and the youngest child rarely wears new clothes.
The same is true for the Lu family. Lu Qiaoling's clothes are those that Lu Qiaoge doesn't wear.
But to be honest, I don’t have many clothes.
Fortunately, in this era, people don’t compare with others, simplicity is the beauty and the mainstream.
Lu Qiage didn't have too many thoughts. She didn't like the Dacron that young people like nowadays because it was not breathable. She preferred clothes made of cotton and linen.
The same goes for the shoes on your feet. If they are not made of cowhide, they are more comfortable than cloth shoes.
Meng Xia disagreed. Why is it inconvenient? He can just ride his bicycle and take you with him.
But these words were never spoken.
Lu Qiaoge glanced at Meng Xia who was hesitant to speak: "We haven't arranged a time for the next meeting, but he said he would send some fish to our cat tomorrow. It might be very early, and he will leave it at the gate."
Huahua meows happily.
Although there are many small wheat fish in Red Star Lake, someone has to catch them.
The little owner is so busy every day that he has no time to take care of it. But even though there are fewer and fewer dried fish, he still eats his fill every day.
Of course, it would be better to have dried fish.
Meng Xia smiled and said, "This kid is so embarrassed. Why did you insist on giving it to Huahua when you can just give it to our house?"
Old Mrs. Lu also smiled and said, "Okay, let's go to bed. It's getting late."
The tabby cat jumped up and down, meowing and correcting itself all the time.
[What's given to me is given to me. Representative Qin likes me very much. Meow meow meow! ]
[You humans are just borrowing my light. ]
Huahua proudly circled around in the yard, the tip of her furry tail twitching up and down, looking very proud and arrogant.
[Meow meow meow...] Huahua jumped lightly onto the wall and looked towards the gate with sparkling eyes: [I will be here guarding before dawn tomorrow! Everything that belongs to me belongs to me!]
Old Mrs. Lu said, "Huahua, do you understand?"
Meng Xia laughed and cursed: "Things that are greedy are usually smart."
Then he said to Xiao Si, who was cleaning his bicycle, "He's asleep. It's dark. Can you see him?"
Lu Xiaosi responded loudly: "Mom, it's not dark at all. Besides, I can wipe it in the dark."
Ever since I promised Xiaosi that I would inherit the bicycle in the future, the job of cleaning the bicycle has been taken over by Xiaosi.
Lu Qiage was also happy and relieved, and promised to use it sparingly, and ensure that it would be half-new when he gave it to him.
As the night deepened, Lu Qiaoge thought he would not be able to sleep, but he fell asleep soon after lying down and had no dreams all night.
Sure enough, early in the morning, there was a small iron bucket at the door of the Lu family. Inside it was Huahua's favorite wheat fish and two palm-sized grass carps.
Meng Xia brought it in happily and glanced outside, but there was no one there. It was obvious that he had left it at the door and left.
The Lu family is very busy today, including Su Hui, who has packed up everything tidyly because she also has to report to the pickle factory.
In fact, I was very nervous, always worrying about what would happen if something unexpected happened in the middle of the process?
The kind that worries about gains and losses.
Lu Qiaoge comforted them: "It's just a food factory, run by the street office, and it's responsible for its own profits and losses. As long as there are people, it can be built. There won't be any unexpected events."
Unless Lao Hu is taken down, all the people in the factory will be replaced.
Lu Qiaoge had to go to work, so she asked Lu Qiaoling to take Su Hui to the pickle factory to wait for her.
When Lu Qiage arrived at the street office, Lao Hu and Lao Huang looked at her with burning eyes.
Lu Qiaoge then remembered that these two people were also matchmakers.
So, she nodded modestly.
Old Hu felt relieved, as this proved that the meeting between the two went very smoothly.
Lu Qiaoge naturally asked Lao Hu for the key.
The key to the gate of the pickle factory was in Lao Hu's hand. He looked at the key and knew in his heart that this key was given to Lu Qiaoge. Then, should Lu Qiaoge also be the director of this food factory that has not yet been built?
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