Chapter 42(2)
But since I have been mentioned in this situation, I still have to say a few polite words.
"A sword is sharpened by grinding, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. I will work hard and strive to be a model worker every year."
"Well, well said. I dedicate this to all workers and myself. We must all work hard and strive to create greater success next year..."
After the secretary finished speaking, the applause continued. After the meeting, everyone started to go to the market freely. The commune provided lunch for the model workers at noon, but Gu Yan took the thermos he had been given and didn't even think about going.
"Where are we going next?" Li Zhongxia patted his daughter, trying to calm her down. Don't always think about going to your mother.
"The supply and marketing cooperative." Gu Yan glanced at him and told him what her mother-in-law had told her. "The supply and marketing cooperative has a lot of stuff, so you can pick out something nice."
"I'll listen to you. I don't understand these either."
After buying all the fabrics for the old lady's inner and outer clothes, Gu Yan also bought two silk quilt covers and ten kilograms of cotton. Well, the old man should be relieved this time. There is everything for bedding, blankets, clothes and accessories.
After coming out of the supply and marketing cooperative, he took a few children to the snack stall. I ordered five bowls of mustard chicken soup and a plate of pork head. Everyone ate the pancakes for lunch. Before leaving, Gu Yan bought two more pig's trotters.
Xiaohua sniffed as she walked, with a hint of tears in her big eyes. Dahua took her sister's hand and laughed at her: "You obviously can't stand the pungent smell of mustard, but you like this taste. Don't you think you are asking for trouble?"
"No." Xiaohua sniffed again, "This tastes delicious. Sister, when you go to the provincial capital, do you still have mustard chicken soup?"
As soon as I said this, the sadness of leaving my homeland began to spread. Dahua licked her lips as if savoring the taste. "Yes, there are also meatballs, dumplings made by mom, and pancakes made by mom..."
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