Looking at the several piles of things on the counter, the lady with the mole swallowed her saliva, thinking that she couldn't carry them all at once, so she quickly ran into the crowd and borrowed the backpack from the lady with the green headscarf.
The woman who had previously had a conflict with the mole lady suddenly felt as if she had eaten shit.
Okay, you two are in the same group, no wonder you always speak on her side.
She put all the things into the cup basket, with the pastries on top. Then, with a push, the lady with mole put all the things on her shoulder and walked out quickly.
After walking out of the supply and marketing cooperative, she turned her head and looked around, and found that the man and woman were sitting under a big tree not far away. She smiled and waved at them.
"You're all here? The things have been bought, and here are the remaining money and tickets.
I also asked the salesperson to write the specific list and put it in the backpack. You can check it!"
Wen Shize took the backpack, picked up the list on it, did a quick calculation, then smiled and nodded to his aunt.
"Thank you so much!!"
The mole lady rubbed her hands and said with a smile: "It's nothing to do with money.
But there are quite a lot of these things, and it’s hard to carry them home without a backpack.
Do you want to buy our backpack?"
Ningxia thought that this aunt was a good candidate for business as she was so quick-witted.
She stood up with great effort, took out fifty cents from her bag, and handed it over: "Is this enough?"
When the mole-faced lady saw the fifty cents in her hand, her eyes widened.
He quickly took it, suppressed the joy in his eyes, and waved to the two people: "If you have such good things again, come to me again."
After saying that, she walked away, looking back every few steps.
The hand holding the fifty cents was shaking constantly.
My God, these backpacks are all woven by themselves, and it's considered very good if they can sell them for 20 cents.
Today I actually met two suckers who gave me fifty cents at a time.
How could Aunt Mole know that in some places in the new province, supplies were scarce, and due to the long journey, many things were one or two cents more expensive than those in other provinces.
Although this hand-woven backpack is very common, the price is there and no one is willing to sell it at a lower price.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Wen Shize took Ningxia to a state-owned restaurant to eat something.
Thinking of the old man who was kind to her, Ningxia quickly pulled Wen Shize's arm and said, "Let's bring a copy to Mr. Lu San. After all, he is a relative of your brother-in-law."
Wen Shize wiped his mouth and nodded in agreement.
Thinking that there were many old men driving carts sitting over there, the meal I ordered would be too luxurious and not very good.
So I bought four big meat buns and put them in the backpack.
When we arrived at the ox cart, there were already quite a few people sitting there waiting.
There was actually a tractor parked not far away. When Mr. Lu San saw them coming, he hurried over to greet them.
He smiled so hard that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes trembled as he said, "It's a coincidence that you came today. The captain thought that the villagers would buy a lot of things when they came to the county to purchase.
The ox cart might not be able to pull it down, so we specially called Dayong to drive a tractor to pick it up.
Lu Yong is the son of the team leader. His family has a good relationship with the educated youth Xiao Wen.
Your wife is still pregnant, and the bullock cart ride is long and cold, so you can go back on the tractor first."
Wen Shize smiled and nodded to Mr. Lu Sanye: "Thank you so much."
"Dayong, Dayong, come here quickly!!"
Lu Yong was sitting on a tractor eating a piece of bread. It was the middle of the day and he was eating when he was kicked out by his father.
His stomach was rumbling with hunger. His tractor had not even stopped for two minutes and he had no time to talk to Mr. Lu.
At this moment, he suddenly heard Mr. Lu San calling him. He quickly stuffed the biscuit into his mouth and walked over slowly.
"Third Grandpa, you called me?"
"Dayong, these two are the family members of the educated youth Xiao Wen. There are some luggage on the oxcart. Please help put them on the tractor."
Lu Yong paused while chewing his food and was about to open his mouth to speak, but then he realized that this was not a good idea, so he quickly swallowed the food with great effort.
His mouth almost reached his belt: "Hey, you must be the brother of Xiao Wen, the educated youth.
Hello everyone, hello everyone, my name is Lu Yong. My wife and the educated youth Xiao Wen have a very good relationship.
I often hear her mention you. Come, come, come, give me your backpack. "
As he spoke, he reached out to take the backpack from Wen Shize.
Wen Shize took the oil paper bag off the backpack and smiled at Lu Yong in a friendly manner.
Uncle Lu happily led them to the tractor and said, "The ox cart smells a bit bad, you guys go to the tractor first.
Don't worry about that thing, let Dayong move it when the time comes, and you just need to take good care of your wife."
Wen Shize did not refuse and handed over the oil paper bag: "I brought you some buns during dinner."
Mr. Lu Sanye quickly declined: "That's not possible, that's not possible. I brought lunch with me, so don't worry about me."
Wen Shize curled his lips and said, "I've already bought it. Are you going to eat soon? The comrade just now probably didn't have lunch either. You can give him some."
Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Mr. Lu could only take it stiffly.
After getting on the tractor, Uncle Lu San called Lu Yong to the side to eat buns.
Ningxia leaned her head on Wen Shize's shoulder and whispered, "Look at the people in their village, they don't like to take advantage.
Comrade Lu's relatives are all good people, and your sister must be living well here."
Wen Shize had the same idea and patted Ningxia's head gently: "Don't think about it. You must not have had a good rest last night. You can sleep on my shoulder for a while."
After Lu Yong finished eating the meat buns and was about to thank Wen Shize and the others, he found that Ningxia had fallen asleep with her head tilted to the side, so he quickly closed his mouth.
He smiled and bowed to Wen Shize.
Ningxia was awakened by the noisy sounds around her. Although Wen Shize was covering her ears, she still woke up with sleepy eyes.
Meeting the eyes of the two smiling aunties, Auntie Mole was surprised and said, "Hey, are you going to our village too?
Isn't this a coincidence? Whose house are you going to?"
Lu Yong quickly pulled the person aside and said, "Auntie, she is pregnant and very tired, please stop arguing with her.
This is Xiao Wen’s educated youth’s brother and sister-in-law…”
As soon as she finished speaking, the mole lady opened her mouth in surprise. She was afraid of disturbing Ningxia, so she quickly covered her mouth with her hands.
The voices of the aunts around also became quieter, and they all looked at the two people sitting at the front of the tractor with curiosity.
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