66. Mill

Out of the writer's yard, Zuo He still wanted to follow her to help her sell things, but he persuaded her to go back. There were many inconveniences to take the children out, and it was more convenient for her to do it alone.

This time, she changed to a district to sell. Fresh vegetables and fish eggs suddenly attracted old men and ladies to buy them. The things were much fresher than those bought in the non-staple food store, and they were all fresh, and they didn't need vouchers. They picked up a big bargain. Wang Qian's stall didn't pay until noon When it was snapped up, each egg earned three cents and three yuan, and it was easy to get it, and it was in short supply. The big and small fish made in the space yesterday were also robbed, but she still left some small fish for Zuo He and others. She planned to make fish soup for the grandparents and grandchildren at noon. Both adults and children need to make up for it.

With the money sold all morning in her pocket, she went to the department store and wanted to buy a kettle with water for the three children. Unfortunately, she was very disappointed. In 70 years, she didn't sell kettles like later generations at all. She didn't even sell military kettles. It turned out to be full of hope, but now she can only

He returned to the small yard of Zuo's house with a string of small fish in his hand.

As soon as I got into the yard, I saw that the old lady had begun to cook. "Grandma, take a break. I'll cook."

After the old lady's mental illness, her body also relaxed. In addition to taking medicine, whether it is good or not is also a psychological effect. Anyway, I feel very uncomfortable to lie down. When I went to the kitchen, I saw that the children actually brought so many things to their home. Those wild vegetables picked were basically for her illness. It was a little The old lady loves the little girl in addition to being grateful. Such an understanding child is really painful.

Alas, the other party's family is not in good condition, but she will take out these things to help them. The old lady is even grateful to the Zhang Lan couple who have not met yet.

Seeing Wang Qian coming back, I looked behind her. I didn't find that others asked doubtfully, "Qianqian, where's your mother? Why don't you ask your mother to come over for a casual meal? Look at me when I get up and see that you have brought so many things, so that I, an old lady, don't

The old man said this sincerely, but Wang Qian went to find Zhang Lan for them at this time, so she said with a sincere smile on her face, "Grandma, my mother said that she had gone somewhere else, and she won't come over at noon. Let me come to see you on her behalf."

The old lady looked at what the little girl said vividly and didn't think deeply, "Well, since your mother doesn't come, let's three of us have dinner. Grandma has finished dinner, so you can wait to eat."

The old lady made dipping pickles, stir-fried a plate of mushrooms, and made bract rice noodles. I guess the old lady went out to buy it in the morning.

"Grandma, you should eat more bitter vegetables. That's good for your health."

This time, the old lady can walk on the ground. She knows that the previous illness was also caused by excessive internal heat, so eating more bitter vegetables can help the old man clear the residual fire in his body.

The old man took a mouthful of bitter cabbage and dipped it in the sauce and ate it. "It's still our little Qianqian who cares about people. Grandma is sick for most of the time. Tomorrow I'll take some cardboard boxes to paste. We grandparents and grandchildren can't always rely on your family. It's not easy for you to

Wang Qian heard that the old man was a little sorry for her help in the past two days. "Grandma, don't think too much about it. At least our family said that we are the poor to help the poor. You stay in the city first. I will often come to see you, and there is anything else to bring to Grandpa Zuo's place. You will be ready later. I'll take it with you. When Grandpa's situation stabilizes, you and Brother Zuo He will come to our house first. Let's find a way to meet Grandpa Zuo.

The old lady is begging for it. Such a young child has already made detailed arrangements for them. Let's see if his little grandson still lacks experience, which is still much worse than other children.

After dinner, the old lady came into the house and found the old man's changed clothes, including the summer clothes and shoes, and gave them to her.

"Jianqian, when you see Grandpa Zuo, tell him that everything is fine at home. Let's go to see him in a few days."

Zuo Hera took her hand and said seriously, "Sister Qianqian, tell him when you see grandpa, I will take good care of grandma, and say that we miss him very much."

After saying goodbye to her grandparents and grandchildren, Wang Qian re-boarded the return car, also following the people who got on the bus.

When she got home, she sat on the kang and counted how much money she had made today, 20 yuan and fifty-two cents. This amount surprised her. At this speed, she would have a few more times. Can the huge debts of the family be paid off quickly? No wonder so many people are willing to be a master. Isn't it just to make money?

After work, Zhang Lan came home faster than ever. When her sister-in-law Wang Juan saw her burning on fire, she joked, "Sister-sister-in-law, what's wrong with you today? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

At this time, Zhang Lan can't say that she is in a hurry to go home to see if her daughter has come back. She just smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, I have to go back quickly. There is no grass at home. I have to go back quickly. You go slowly. I'll go back first."

He hurried back. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his little daughter counting money on the kang with a confused face. There were also some steel strands scattered on the kang, and the two little hands lit them quickly one by one.

"Jianqian, are you back?"

Hearing Zhang Lan's voice, Wang Qian stopped her movements and said excitedly, "Mom, do you know how much money I earned today? Twenty-five cents. Mom, isn't it quite a lot? Is your daughter awesome?"

Zhang Lan looked at her little daughter shaking her little head with a proud face. No matter how cute she looked, "Yes, my baby daughter is so powerful that she can make more money than her parents, but we are not a long deal. If you always buy eggs from the people in the village, they will doubt it."

Wang Qian really didn't think about what Zhang Lan said. She just wanted to make money. "Mom, it's okay. At worst, let's go to our hometown to get some seafood to sell. As long as we can eat, we can definitely make money."

gave all the money he earned today to his mother. Zhang Lan held the money the child earned in a day. At this rate, the child's money in a few days will exceed the centimeters they earn in a year.

Zhang Lan began to chop vegetables with noodles and prepared to make steamed buns for her child in the evening, but there were not many corn noodles left in the bag. She mixed the white noodles taken out by her daughter, so that the steamed buns were not easy to break.

"Oh, eat steamed buns tonight." As soon as Wang Zhenhe entered the door, he saw his daughter-in-law and daughter steamed buns there.

Seeing that his man was back, Zhang Lan hurriedly said, "Zanhe, go and grind some braised rice noodles when you come back, and there is nothing left at home."

As soon as Wang Qian heard that she was going to grind the rice, she had never seen it, so she quickly said, "Mom, I'll go with my father, too. You can pack it yourself."

Wang Zhenhe took out the remaining bracts in the cupboard and began to frown. There was only a bag of bracts left at home. It's still far from autumn. "Daughter-in-law, the food is almost gone. What should I do?"

This time, he really began to worry. In addition, during the construction of the house, the food consumption was particularly fast, so the food will be bottomed out in just a few days.

"Zanhe, let's eat like this first. When will it be? We are trying to figure it out." Zhang Lan knows that there is a bag of rice and half a bag of white flour in the space, which is probably enough for them to eat for a period of time. Besides, she now has some money earned by children, and she is not very The crops in it are growing rapidly, and it will definitely not make the children hungry.

Wang Zhenhe didn't say anything about carrying a bag of rice and went out. Zhang Lan asked her daughter to hold the sieve and a broom, and the dustpan followed. Wang Qian didn't know much about the use of these things, so she could only hold them obediently.

When he arrived at the mill in the production area, Wang Zhenhe brought a donkey from the barn, put it on the mill, spread the bracts evenly on the mill, and began to let the donkey turn around. The broom in Wang Qian's hand swept the grain into the mill.

The big gren crushed the corn, and it turned into noodles little by little. Wang Zhenhe took some into the sieve to let her go back and forth in the dustpan, and the thin surface fell into the dustpan from the mesh.

The two of them worked together in this way, and the coarse ones left in the sieve were put back on the slying plate and continued to crush them.

In the mill, I only heard the sound of the donkey walking on the ground and the sound of brushing. One was sweeping grain, and the other was busy sifting flour.

"Dad, we're coming" Mingcheng and Wang Xuan came in from the outside.

"Sister, come and change me quickly. My arm is about to break."

The arrival of these two people made Wang Qian, who had persisted for a long time, finally see the dawn. Oh, her little arms and hands were about to break, and she couldn't hold the sieve, so she shook her arms with the sieve. Ordinary people really couldn't stand it.

Wang Xuan took over the work in her hand. Mingcheng put up all the corn flour in the dustpan with a dough bag in his hand. "Brother, you do it first. I have to go out to get some air."

There is one more thing she hasn't done. Out of the mill, it's already dark, and no one is walking outside. She took out the old lady's burden for Mr. Zuo from the space. In the morning, she made an appointment to meet at this time.

came to the yard where they were arranged to live. Master Zuo had been waiting outside for a long time. The two secretly hid behind the wall. Wang Qian handed over the burden, "Grandpa Zuo, this is what Grandma Zuo brought to you. She said that everything is fine at home, and she can come to see you in a few days."

Zuo Zhanshan hugged the package tightly, as if his relatives were in front of him. "Daughter, grandpa, thank you. When they come over, please arrange it for them. Don't make a difference between the grandparents and grandchildren."

Zuo Zhanshan treats the seven-year-old child in front of him as an adult. He is not familiar with other people. He can only ask the child to help him do it. However, the girl's speech and behavior from a young age are not like what children do at all. Maybe it is because the children of poor families are mature early.

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