60s: Petite Wife

Probably because of the festival, everyone in the house was in good spirits. They changed their decadence and put on clean and decent clothes, their hair was combed well, and the shoes on Xu Qiao's feet were bright enough to shine. There is a mirror, and it is really difficult for him to maintain his leather shoes so well without wax.

Zhao Si put the steel pot on the stove, and the director of the sales department said with a smile: "Then let's start eating, I'll go get the wine."

Gu Chen walked over to help the porridge, but as soon as he opened the lid of the pot, the smile on his face subsided, and he was a little more depressed, and couldn't help shouting: "It's the Laba Festival today, when will the Laba porridge change? Is it porridge?"

Shen Jiao was very curious, and hurriedly trotted over, leaning on the stove and looking into the pot, a large pot of porridge was steaming hot, and the portion was quite a lot, but there were more vegetables in the porridge than rice, not to mention red dates and longan. Not even a single red bean was seen, pure and authentic vegetable porridge.

"Grandpa, let's go home and eat?" Shen Jiao deliberately acted like a spoiled child, she was still a child anyway.

Shen Jiaxing also saw the porridge in the pot, and his face was naturally unsightly. He didn't dislike vegetable porridge, but these people obviously wanted to make a few of them cheaper, and the reason was so open and honest, the most interesting. Annoyed, when he took advantage of you, he still had the expression of 'you took advantage of me so much', which is typical of eating and giggling.

The director of the sales department walked over with a smile: "The vegetable porridge is made of rice, and I found these rice with great effort in Sanlibao. There is only this rice porridge in the whole area. You can eat rice porridge in such a broken place. How rare is it!"

The implication is that it has been blessed by the ancestors to eat rice, vegetable porridge, and you are still not satisfied?

Xu Qiao also followed suit: "Yes, you don't know that the rice in this ghost place is more difficult to obtain than the pearls in the sea market. It is not easy for Guangfa to get this idea of ​​rice, it costs three pounds per pound!"

Shen Jiao's heart moved, she raised her head and glanced at the director of the sales department, when did the price of rice go up?

Obviously, the last time she bought it, it only cost 1.8 cents!

The director of the sales department flashed his eyes and said with a dry smile: "No, I've been drooling enough to buy this idea of ​​rice. The fellow who sells rice is asking for 40 cents a pound!"

Accountant Wang said angrily, "As expected, the poorer the place, the more evil people are. This kind of rice in the grain station only costs 10 cents per pound, but he wants 40 cents per pound. It's really dishonest!"

Others followed the crusade against the local people in Dun, nothing more than scolding the local people for their poverty and evil, showing their sense of superiority as people from the sea.

Speaking of which, these people are also very strange. They will use some language and details of life to show their difference from the local people all the time. Maybe they only have the last bit of dignity, 'I am a sea city person'!

Shen Jiao doesn't like to hear this. From her point of view, there are good people and bad people everywhere. Is there no bad people in the sea market? Aren't those who bullied grandpa all from the sea?

Although there are bad people like the Zhu family, there are also good people like the Ma family. Why do these people want to kill a whole bunch of people with a stick?

"The last time Sister Xinghua and I went to buy rice, it was only 1.81 jin!" Shen Jiao pouted.

Everyone was stunned, and looked at the director of the sales department in unison, but this guy didn't change his mind, and said calmly: "Isn't this a price increase, I heard that it was only 1.8 last month, and somehow, All of a sudden it rose to the four corners, I think these people are deliberately bullying our sea market people and intending to raise the price!"

The director of the sales department easily turned everyone's attention to the indignation of the local people, and his own doubts were quickly eliminated, but Shen Jiaxing knew it well, this guy really can't change his shit, why? Whenever and wherever I want to shave a layer!

Although they were deceived by this group of people, Shen Jiaxing and the others still stayed. After all, they were fellow villagers who came together. If the trouble was too stiff, it would not be good for them, and it would make the people in the farm laugh in vain.

Wu Boda served Shen Jiao a bowl of Laba porridge alone, then poured the porridge they brought into the vegetable porridge and mixed it with a spoon. Came over with a bowl.

The bowls of several of them also have their own characteristics. The most eye-catching is the bowl of the director of the sales department. To be precise, his is not a bowl, but a children's washbasin with a pale pink bottom. The edge of the basin has a pattern of kittens fishing, a kitten is throwing a fishing rod, and a red carp is jumping on top of the kitten's head.

This kind of children's washbasin is not uncommon in the sea market. Shen Jiao has three of them. A kitten is used to fish for washing her face, a rabbit eats a radish to wash her hands, and a little grizzly bear is used for her. The Yang Nan Nan took a bath, and she put it all into the treasure bowl.

But in a remote and remote area like Qianjin Farm, bright and bright pots like this are very eye-catching. Gu Chen said that the director of the sales department had already used his washbasin for a lot of grain and came back, and one pot was exchanged for five or six catties of grain. , Not only the staff of the sixth team, but also the nearby villagers came here to change the washbasin and take it back as a rare offering.

"I suspect that Wang Guangfa must have stocked up the goods in the warehouse of the department store when he was the director. Otherwise, where did he get so many washbasins? It's not wrong for me to say that this guy was sent down!" Gu Chen told the sales department. The director was particularly unpleasant, and he took the opportunity to scold him every day.

Gu Chen's suspicions are of course not groundless~www.wuxiahere.com~ Who let the sales department admit that they can always buy things that others can't buy? It's here, and it's a little cheaper than Sanlibao.

Because of his excellent ability, the director of the sales department quickly got along with the farm workers, and they got along very well.

Accountant Wang and the others used ordinary rectangular aluminum lunch boxes, nothing special, but what Xu Qiao used was even more special. It was a 'Kelin' milk powder can. almost.

Shen Jiao couldn't understand why Xu Qiao didn't use a good aluminum lunch box, but she had to use this awkward jar, how inconvenient it would be to eat!

Gu Chen was also very incomprehensible. Seeing Xu Qiao holding a pot of porridge, he couldn't help but stabbed: "You don't feel tired of your tongue when you drink this porridge. Can you lick the porridge below?"

Xu Qiao ignored him, filled the jar and carried it to the kang to snort and drink it. No one said anything about his behavior, because they all did it. The first time they made porridge, they always tried as much as possible. Serve some so you can eat a little more.

Accountant Wang complained deeply about the director of the sales department. Looking at his washbasin, he couldn't help but stabbed: "Guangfa, your bowl can be worth two of ours."

Zhou Xu, the two shopkeepers, agreed, and if they suffered a loss, it was Wan Xiaoshang.

The director of the sales department snorted a big mouthful of porridge proudly, then shook the washbasin in his hand ostentatiously, and said, "I said I want to help you make it only for use, but you don't want it yourself!"

Accounting Wang and the three snorted, lowered their heads and snorted and drank the porridge. The speed was very fast. If they couldn't beat their opponents in terms of quantity, they had to work **** speed.

No one noticed the smug smile on Professor Xu's face, who was drinking porridge next to him.

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