When Jia Dongsheng got up and learned about what happened to Sha Zhu and Xu Damao, he showed a look of pity and a sly smile.
"Why didn't you get up earlier? It would be a good opportunity to see the excitement."
There was no entertainment all day, and when there was finally a show, Jia Dongsheng was disappointed that he missed it.
"Mom, I'm going out to get some lard today. You can chop the locust flowers into stuffing and let the dough rise. When I come back, start making dumplings."
"Okay, just leave it to me."
In order to have a good meal, Jia Zhang was willing to do some work.
As for Qin Huairu, she is still in confinement. She should rest as much as possible. Only after the confinement period can her body recover.
Of course, in Jia Zhang's view, there is no problem at all in going to work in the fields after giving birth.
Fortunately, Qin Huairu also knew that Jia Zhangshi could not bear to see her sitting quietly in confinement, so she found something to do every day. Among them, the clothes for Jia Dongsheng had already been made.
"Dongsheng, this dress looks really good on you."
Jia Dongsheng was wearing the shirt Qin Huairu had just made for him. It was well made, and the shirt fit him well. "Thank you, sister-in-law. I'll make you some buns when I get back this afternoon."
"Yeah." Qin Huairu nodded. She was looking forward to the oil residue and locust flower buns.
After putting on new clothes, Jia Dongsheng went out of the house. The air was still filled with the smell of earth after the heavy rain, and it really had a fragrant aroma.
After the rain in the empty mountains, the weather turns to autumn late...
Well, Jia Dongsheng knew that he was not a cultured person, so this poem didn’t describe the situation very well, but the meaning was almost there.
"Uncle, I rode the bike away."
When I arrived at the front yard, Jia Dongsheng's bicycle was placed in the yard, polished to a shine. What made Jia Dongsheng most happy was that there was not a single drop of water on the bicycle.
"Yan Fugui is very particular. He managed to keep his car from getting wet in the rain."
In fact, Jia Dongsheng was overthinking it. There were only two rooms in Yan Fugui's house, and a family of six lived there. There was no room for a car. Yan Fugui cleaned the car after watching the fun between Sha Zhu and Xu Damao in the morning.
"Dongsheng, my dad cleaned your car twice. When will you deliver the fish you promised me?"
Yan Jiecheng walked out and looked at Jia Dongsheng and said half-jokingly, half-seriously.
This is the family tradition of the Yan family. Everyone is calculating.
"Jie Cheng, don't worry, I will definitely keep my promise."
Jia Dongsheng smiled and said, "It's raining now. If it doesn't rain next week, Uncle San and I will go fishing. With my skills, I can easily catch one or two fish."
"Then I'm looking forward to your fish soup." Yan Jiecheng was still upset about not being able to go to Xu Damao's house for a drink last night.
In Yan Jiecheng's opinion, he and Jia Dongsheng are about the same age. If Jia Dongsheng can go to Xu Damao's house for dinner, why can't he go?
Jia Dongsheng didn’t know what Yan Jiecheng was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely give him a lecture.
How can others respect you and treat you as a complete person if you eat at home and live at home?
When Yan Jiecheng gets a job and no longer has to rely on Yan Fugui being alive, he can eat at the adults' table. Otherwise, he can only eat at the children's table.
After leaving the courtyard, Jia Dongsheng had a lot to do today.
He planned to give some of the pills he made to each of the connections left by the old Chinese doctor today.
Speaking of which, the old Chinese doctor introduced more than ten people to Jia Dongsheng in this year.
In addition to Li Huaide, the director of the steel rolling mill, there were also the manager of the grain store, the director of the cotton mill, the security chief of the Second Steel Plant, and so on.
More than a dozen people, involved in all aspects.
Jia Dongsheng had already made plans. This time he would send them two months' worth of medicine, and they agreed that he would send them medicine every two months in the future.
The places where these ten or so people lived covered the entire city. Jia Dongsheng ran around for a whole day before he finally resolved all the issues.
But the gains are also great.
Each person received twenty pills, and twelve people received the pills. A total of two thousand four hundred yuan was earned. However, Jia Dongsheng had very few pills left.
In addition to cash, there are some other gains.
For example, the director of the cotton mill gave him a big bag of cotton, the deputy director of the garment factory bought him some cloth, and the manager of the grain store also told him that when he had time, he would go to his place and share some grain with Jia Dongsheng.
It can be said that today is a day full of harvest.
When we returned to the courtyard, there was a large piece of pork fat and a large piece of fat hanging on the handlebars. These were used to make oil and meat oil.
People of this era prefer fatty meat and don’t like lean meat because lean meat does not have much oil and it is a waste of money to buy it.
Therefore, Jia Dongsheng's carrying of pork fat and a large piece of fat really caused a sensation.
The children in the yard followed Jia Dongsheng as soon as he entered the yard, staring at the fat hanging on the handlebars and swallowing their throats continuously.
"Haha, stop looking. Wait a minute. Okay, oil shuttle, come here and give each of you a piece."
There was no way. Jia Dongsheng really couldn't bear to see these children with pitiful expressions, so he said generously.
"Really?"
"Thank you, Uncle Jia."
"Thank you, Uncle Jia."
"There's meat to eat, there's meat to eat."
“Chuckle…”
The happiness of these children is so simple. Looking at the smiles on their faces, Jia Dongsheng feels very good.
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