The next morning, Lu Zhiye followed the ox cart to the county.
Seeing that he ran to the county every few days, Master Lu San couldn't help but slap him hard.
Although Mr. Lu is old, he was a good worker when he was young and had more strength than most people.
Lu Zhiye was not prepared at all and was almost knocked off balance by the slap.
Mr. Lu San, with his teeth bared, looked at Lu Zhiye with disapproval: "We only got so much money from the autumn harvest, but you don't use it sparingly and run to the county every day! You will be eighteen next year!
Why don’t you save some money!”
Lu Zhiye looked aggrieved: "I will only be seventeen next year!"
Mr. Lu glared and said, "You were born in January, and it's already been more than 17 days since January. Aren't you already 18?"
People in my old hometown like to talk about virtual age. One year old is considered good, and some people born at the end of the year are two years old!
Lu Zhiye had no way to refute.
The aunts on the ox cart all looked at Lu Zhiye with scrutiny.
Cuihua looked disdainful. Her mother said that Lu Zhiye could earn work points and kill wild boars.
If I follow him in the future, I will definitely have enough food and drink, and I can also subsidize my parents' home.
But Cuihua doesn't like Lu Zhiye at all.
Originally, if Lu Chuan didn't have that status, she wouldn't be interested in him.
Now she thinks that only Qin Zhiqing is worthy of her.
An old lady with a mole on the corner of her mouth looked at Lu Zhiye with scrutiny and asked in a loud voice, "Zhiye will be seventeen next year, and you can get married. Is there anyone in our village that you like?"
A beautiful figure unconsciously emerged in Lu Zhiye's mind.
He kept his head down and said nothing.
The old lady didn't care about his cold attitude and said with a smile: "My niece is a beautiful girl who is famous in every village. How about I arrange for you to meet her?"
The lady with the green scarf rolled her eyes and said, "Old Liu, everyone in the surrounding area knows that your niece is still unmarried at the age of 25.
What's your intention when you tell Lu Zhiye about this relationship?"
Lu Zhiye didn't know why he had such a strong affinity with the lady in the green headscarf; he met her almost every time.
The mole lady was immediately displeased and glared at him: "Daniu's mother, our niece is pretty, so what's wrong with being more picky?"
The lady with the green headscarf curled her lips and said, "Yes, she is good-looking. Your mole is really good-looking. It is unforgettable at first sight."
The mole lady was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling, and the two breasts on her chest swayed back and forth, which was particularly eye-catching.
This mole-faced lady is a legend in the village. She has a good figure and looks... and a good figure.
Her old man Liu looked down on his own wife and insisted on having an affair with the widow Wang in the village.
The bachelors in the village like the type of woman with mole. After all, isn't it all the same when the lights are turned off?
She was alone but couldn't bear to be lonely. Some people said that she had some relationship with the bachelor in the village.
The couple each have their own fun.
If Wen Sihe were here, she would probably think that this couple is really ahead of the times and behave like a modern wealthy couple.
"Whoa~~" Master Lu waved his whip and the ox cart stopped.
Lu Zhiye jumped off the ox cart and walked straight to the state-owned hotel.
He snorted in his heart: I'll ask the chef to cook a few more dishes later!
It is now past nine in the morning and there are almost no people in the state-owned restaurant.
Sister Ma was eating melon seeds out of boredom, thinking: I've eaten all the dried meat, I've run out of fruit candies, and I've eaten too many melon seeds. My cheeks hurt. Oh! She was looking forward to it...
As soon as Lu Zhiye lifted the curtain of the state-owned restaurant, a fat figure rushed over.
"Hey, brother, you're here!"
Sister Ma slapped Lu Zhiye hard on the butt.
Lu Zhiye: …………
Sister Ma: ………I was too excited and my hands were too quick.
"Hey, big brother, what do you want?"
Lu Zhiye glanced inside the state-owned restaurant. There was no one there. He cleared his throat and said, "Sister Ma, we are having a dinner party. There are quite a lot of people. Please ask the chef to cook more."
Sister Ma acted as if this was no big deal: "Okay, do you want more meat buns?"
Lu Zhiye nodded: "Take more."
Then he took out six homemade wooden barrels from his backpack...
Sister Ma: …………
"What...what do you mean?"
Lu Zhiye's handsome face also showed a bit of embarrassment.
"Red-braised pork, red-braised spareribs, mutton soup, vinegar-fried potato shreds, stir-fried pork with peppers, and sweet and sour pork. One bucket for each dish. Fill them all up!"
The plump white flesh on Sister Ma's face was twitching, and her little eyes were filled with disbelief.
I've seen people bring lunch boxes to state-owned restaurants to buy food and bring it back.
I've never seen such a big bucket used to store vegetables...
Lu Zhiye even came up to her shamelessly: "Sister Ma, please charge less!"
How much or how little for a dish depends entirely on the chef. Lu Zhiye ordered so much, but he still couldn't save much money.
He stuffed a bag of dried meat into Sister Ma's hand.
Sister Ma smiled happily as she looked at the dried meat which was bigger than her palm.
“Wait!”
Lu Zhiye looked through the window and saw the chef inside with his teeth bared and claws, and he felt something was wrong. He quickly closed the curtain and walked out of the state-owned restaurant.
Let Sister Ma deal with it!
You can't get the dried meat for free.
Looking at the sun, Lu Zhiye strode towards the textile factory’s staff quarters.
Today is Sunday, and these state-owned factories only have one day off a week.
Carrying a basket full of meat, rice and noodles, Lu Zhiye knocked on the door of Aunt Wang's house.
"Who is it?"
A male voice was heard from inside, and Lu Zhiye guessed it was Aunt Wang's son.
He lowered his voice and said, "I'm looking for Aunt Wang."
Zhao Guoqiang was stunned for a moment and got up from the bed. Who is looking for his wife? And a young man?
Zhao Long was also confused. He gently opened the door and saw a tall and handsome young man standing at the door.
Well, he looks better than his father.
A little worse than myself.
"What do you want to do with my mother?"
Xiao Cui, who was feeding her child in the inner room, also heard the noise. She wondered if the young man who had sold them meat had come, so she quickly put the child down and walked out quickly.
Lu Zhiye, who was outside the door, looked at the other two families looking around and could only say loudly, "Uncle Wang from the village asked me to send something to Aunt Wang."
Zhao Long was confused: In the village? His grandfather?
Xiao Cui also saw Lu Zhiye through the crack in the door, and quickly pulled her husband over, inviting Lu Zhiye in with a smile.
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