After a while of shopping, Mo Yutong finally stopped with reluctance. If she didn't stop, she was afraid that she would not be able to push the bicycle.
But it was obvious that she overestimated her own strength. Even if it was just these things, after tying them to the bicycle with straw ropes, she pushed it but it still did not move at all.
In the end, Ma Xinguo couldn't bear it anymore, so he put his things on the bicycle and decided to help her push it back to Yan's yard.
Is this still possible? Liao Qingyun immediately followed suit and hung his things on the bicycle.
While Lian Haiguang was hesitating, Liao Qingyun took the initiative to roll up his things and throw them onto the bicycle.
So a bicycle loaded with spoils from the supply and marketing cooperative and subsidies for educated youth was slowly pushed out of the supply and marketing cooperative by the tall Ma Xinguo.
"Let's go and see if Tian Zhiqing is still there!" Ma Xinguo said after hesitating for a moment, looking at the commune office building across the street.
"Okay, let's go!" Mo Yutong bought so many things to share with the boy, and she was in a very happy mood. She didn't care that Tian Xiaomei had once called her a "fox spirit."
Without Uncle Yang to lead the way and Director Ren to greet them, they were stopped by the militia at the guard post before they could even enter the commune gate.
Only after they showed their certificates of honor for going to the countryside did the militia agree to go in and ask on their behalf.
Two or three minutes later, the militia returned to the guard post and told them that Tian Xiaomei had left after they left.
She's gone? But I didn't see her go to the supply and marketing cooperative to collect her subsidy!
But since she was an adult, no one paid any more attention to her. After thanking the militia, she strode towards the Pingshang Brigade.
Mo Yutong and the other two were walking in front, while Ma Xinguo was pushing his bicycle behind them. The four of them were chatting and laughing happily.
An hour later, they finally returned to the village entrance along the main road, feeling a little tired.
After Liao Qingyun and Lian Haiguang thanked Mo Yutong and Ma Xinguo, they carried their respective subsidies and returned home.
"Ma Zhiqing, I want to go to Uncle Zeng's house to buy some more things." Seeing that there was still an hour or two before noon, Mo Yutong hurriedly looked at Ma Xinguo and said.
"Do you want to buy more?" Ma Xinguo was really annoyed by the girl's arrogance and asked in astonishment.
At the same time, he coughed uncomfortably. Uncle Zeng? He knew it!
"Well, for now, I'll buy a washbasin stand and a bed frame." As for the rest, they can buy them slowly! She and Li Ge still have a bright future, so there's no rush!
"Okay, let's go." Ma Xinguo pushed his bicycle and walked in front, while Mo Yutong trotted behind him.
Soon they arrived at Zeng Tieshan's house. Mo Yutong looked at the wood scattered all over the yard and the old man who was hammering wood wedges, and greeted him sweetly, "Hello, Uncle Zeng!"
"It's Mo Zhiqing who just arrived! Hello to you too!" Zeng Tieshan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yutong who was standing straight. After a slight pause, he immediately raised a bright smile.
Uncle Zeng? This is what the Yan family kid shouted, little girl, it’s quite interesting!
It’s just that it’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a pretty girl. I heard about it from his eldest son who is an accountant.
This is an educated youth from the capital. As soon as he took one look at the boy from the Yan family, he insisted on living in the Yan family.
When I first heard it, I thought she was a frivolous young lady with loose and shameless behavior.
But at first glance, it is clearly a sweet and soft glutinous rice dumpling, and its eyes are so clear that they are almost as clear as the water in the clear stream.
"Uncle Zeng, I want to buy a washbasin rack and a bed frame. Do you have any ready-made ones?" Mo Yutong looked at Zeng Tieshan with a kind face and smiled even softer.
"Exchange, the things here can only be exchanged." Zeng Tieshan looked at her with a smile and walked slowly towards the main room.
"Uncle Zeng, I understand. We just need to switch." Mo Yutong quickly stepped forward to support him.
"You little girl!" Zeng Tieshan instantly had a better impression of her.
Ma Xinguo looked at the two people who walked into the main room, silently took his things off the bicycle, and put them in the bedroom next door.
Mo Yutong quickly chose a washbasin rack that the child could reach and a bed frame that required wooden wedges to be assembled.
After thinking about it, I chose a small round table that can be folded up and four small round stools.
She was full of enthusiasm when she bought the house and saw stars when she moved it. Now she misses the door-to-door delivery service very much after decades.
"Ma Zhiqing, help Mo Zhiqing deliver these things to Yan's house in a wheelbarrow." After receiving the money, Zeng Tieshan looked at the pile of things that a little girl obviously couldn't carry away, and shouted towards the bedroom.
"Okay, Great-Grandpa." Ma Xinguo did not refuse. He bundled the things neatly and placed them on the wheelbarrow next to the firewood shed.
"Thank you!" Mo Yutong quickly thanked him.
"Put these things in the wheelbarrow too! I'll send them to Yan's house later. You can go back on your bike and clear the yard first."
Ma Xinguo said as he unloaded the things from the bicycle and tied them back to the unicycle.
"Okay, then I'll go home and pack up first." Mo Yutong didn't act pretentiously. While pushing the bicycle out of the yard, he greeted Zeng Tieshan, "Uncle Zeng, I'm leaving first! Goodbye!"
"Goodbye!" Zeng Tieshan took two steps forward and saw her get on the bicycle. Soon she disappeared around the corner.
The slightly warm wind passed through the brim of her hat and blew onto Mo Yutong's rosy cheeks as she walked lightly along the path.
It was working time, and there were not many members on the road. Only a few of them hurried into the woods to solve personal problems, and then walked out slowly with a satisfied look on their faces.
Er Laizi finally got a chance to hide for a while and was about to take a cigarette out of his pocket to smoke when he saw a beautiful girl riding a bicycle past him with a youthful look on her face.
"This girl is so beautiful!" Er Laizi lit a cigarette, his eyes following the ups and downs of the graceful back as he looked further and further away, wishing he could stick to her and follow her around every corner.
Huh? This isn't the way up... Oh my!
Er Laizi quickly put out the cigarette he had taken only two puffs of against a tree trunk, put the cigarette back into the box, and ran to the field without looking back.
He said it! Follow Boss Yan and you’ll have meat to eat!
Look, look! This is a bicycle, a bicycle that costs over a hundred yuan and requires a ticket.
Mo Zhiqing bought it as soon as he said he would, and he looked so dashing and heroic while riding it!
Yan Mingli, who was bending over to turn over sweet potato vines under the scorching sun, heard a deafening noise coming from the path and looked up hurriedly.
Er Laizi rushed towards him at lightning speed, shouting, "Boss Yan, this is terrible!"
Yan Mingli's eyebrows jumped, he straightened up, stared at the panting Er Laizi, and asked, "Let's talk it over. What's wrong?"
"Go back and have a look, Mo Zhiqing bought it..." Er Laizi jumped off the path and shouted excitedly.
But before he could finish his shout, a blurry figure flashed before his eyes, and then...
Boss Yan ran off with his hoe before he could finish his words, leaving him with the words that he was about to shout stuck in his throat.
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