169. The two factions fight

Zhang Lan can't see anything, but there must be something wrong with the situation. "Jianqian, let's hand in your Grandma Zuo's stuff quickly, and we'll wait until we finish the rest."

The mother and daughter hurried to the street office near the Zuo family's courtyard and found the man Wang Zhenjieto at the beginning. When the other party saw the mother and daughter coming to deliver the materials, they kindly reminded them, "I said, you two should be careful when you go out. It's not good on the street these two days. You

Zhang Lan and others don't know what kind of injustice is, but they still want to thank them for their kindness.

The two of them quickly left the office and returned to the small courtyard of the Zuo family. The residential area was better, and at least they could see a personal figure in the yard of each house. Wang Qian still has something to sell this time. She wants to find Shan Shuzhen. Unfortunately, there is no one at home, so she can only go to the aunt's house next door, which often buys her things.

The old lady pushed the door open and saw that she came. In addition to surprise, she was a little worried. "Dear, why did you run over here? We're almost in a mess these two days. Didn't you see that there was no one on the street? Come in quickly and bring something good things this time?"

Wang Qian, a kind old lady, was really moved. "Grandma, I'll bring some fresh dishes this time. Our family deducted a shed in the vegetable garden and planted some early-season vegetables. Don't I want to come and exchange some money for money? Does anyone here buy it? The family also saves some food. Does anyone here want to buy it?

As soon as I heard that the old lady's eyes began to light up, and the food at home was almost finished. It didn't arrive next month. It happened that the girl came over and was about to catch up with their little savior.

"Dwarn, do you still keep your things at your relatives' house? You go get the things first, and I'll go to the neighbors to ask you. I guess a lot of people can buy them. At this time, you don't pick them up, and there is nothing to eat at home. Hurry up and get something."

With the old lady's words, Wang Qian's mind is settled. As long as someone needs their family, she will make money.

When she left the old lady's house, she spread her calf and ran back. "Mom, let's get things quickly. I guess a lot of people can buy it. Aunt Shan is not here. I went to her house and asked her next door. You have seen that old lady. She asked me to come back and take things out. She went out

Zhang Lan quickly took her daughter and took the things to the yard of the old lady's house. At this time, many people were already waiting there.

"Oh, you're here. Hurry up and weigh things." Everyone was a little anxious to buy things back quickly. Zhang Lan and the other of them didn't talk nonsense. The vegetables and grain were still according to the last price. There were actually a lot of people who bought grain this time. This time, the mother and daughter came here to sell fine grain and coarse grain, but there was a little difference in the price between the two.

The people who bought it left in a hurry with their things. It was not until the mother and daughter took the things three times that the people in the yard were sent away.

However, the mother's bag was full of money, and the old lady didn't leave them here for a long time. After kindly telling them a few words, she sent them out.

As soon as the two of them left the door, there was a lot of gunfire on the street. Every family began to close their doors, and the people outside also hurried home. The two of them also hurried back. Unfortunately, they met Shan Shuzhen, who ran all the way back. Wang Qian had never seen her like With this awkward look, the hair was scattered, the heel was crooked, and even the backpack was clamped under the armpit.

"Aunt Shan, what's wrong with you? Where did the gunfire come from?"

Shan Shuzhen looked up and saw that it was Wang Qian's mother and daughter. She had a little frightened expression just now.

"Jianqian, you should also go back quickly. The rebels of the two factories on the street fought. One is a socialist and the other is an ideological faction. If you are dissatisfied, you can see them shooting on the street. I have seen someone dead. Go home quickly. I'm leaving. Be careful."

Shan Shuzhen explained a few words to her mother and hurried back to her home. Zhang Lan quickly took her daughter back to the small yard of the Zuo family.

As soon as she heard that someone was killed, Zhang Lan was particularly afraid, so the two of them simply didn't go back. They would live here first and wait until it was safe.

Wang Qian sat in the yard and heard the gunshots and shouts outside, as if the two factions had begun to hand over short soldiers.

I couldn't help sighing in my heart, what are these people tossing around? A good life makes them toss around.

But she still doesn't know much about the two factions she just said. Mom, what is a school of thought? What is a school of thought?

Zhang Lan has also lived in the countryside for a long time. She is also a layman in politics. She doesn't understand this at all. She shook her head and said, "I don't understand either. No matter what, as long as we can be full."

While the two of them were chatting, they heard shouts and fights in the street, as well as the voices of shouting to save people, which made people feel a little shudder.

Zhang Lan quickly took her daughter into her arms and comforted her in a low voice, "Jianqian, we are not afraid. Mom is by your side."

It's impossible not to be afraid. After all, there are bullets outside, and it's her own people who beat her own people, which makes Wang Qian a little incomprehensible. With that courage, why didn't they not fight the Japanese devils at the beginning?

But think about it, these people may not have been born at that time, but even so, they should not despise life so much. It's not easy for people to live once. It's easy to come to the world, and they haven't come to enjoy life in a hurry, so they just explain it. Alas, I can't help sighing for those who died in vain. In another 20 years, how many people will remember those who died on the street today.

Wang Qian obediently nestled in Zhang Lan's arms and smelled the good smell of her mother's body. She felt very at ease. "Mom, I'm not afraid of you with you. It's just that we can't go back today. The flour hasn't been grinded yet, and I don't know when they Whoever provokes, he doesn't even dare to go out of the door.

Zhang Lan looked at the little daughter who kept complaining in her arms with a smile on her face. It's good to have this child with her.

"Jianqian, we are not afraid. Anyway, you have a lot of things there. Mom will cook noodles for you later. We will improve the meal alone. We have something to eat and drink, no matter how they make trouble."

Although the noise outside can't cause any harm to the mother and daughter hiding in the small yard, Wang Qian feels a little helpless and powerless at this moment. In this special era, some things are really not considered according to people's normal thinking. Some are cruel and human nature is a little twisted. It's curved.

The shouts outside gradually faded away and disappeared. Zhang Lan got up and went to cook at ease. At this time, Wang Qian didn't know which side of the people outside won, but either the east wind overwhelmed the west wind or the west wind overwhelmed the east wind. Maybe she will know the answer tomorrow.

Wang Qian went into the kitchen and took out some flour from the space, but when she saw the kitchen, there were not a few drops of oil left. I guess the old lady also saved money and gave the oil ticket to their family.

"Mom, if it really doesn't work, let's make some pimple soup to drink. It's simple and convenient. Just put some tomatoes in it. It's convenient and delicious."

Since my daughter said so, Zhang Lan didn't insist on rolling the noodles. The two cooked a pot of pimple soup with water, and even brought out the evening's portion.

The two of them couldn't go out to sell things, so they had to clean up the house and then sat down to count today's income. A large bag of change. The two of them counted the change one by one. Seeing the stack of neatly coded change, Wang Qian really felt a sense of achievement. Alas, it's true that she It's not easy.

As soon as the two of them summed up, the smile on Zhang Lan's face suddenly increased, which was about to catch up with the annual income of the couple. "Qianqian, so much money. When we go back, we will buy some shoes for everyone. I think everyone's shoes are not good. Besides, it's almost time to wear If we can think more, we can think more. It's not easy for us to be old people.

"Mom, don't forget to buy a pair of shoes for grandma and each of them. My uncle's shoes can't work either, and he often sends things to our house. We should buy them. On the way, you might as well buy some cloth for your uncle to make some clothes."

Speaking of Zhang Weiguo, Wang Qian thinks that this uncle's credit is the greatest, and there is generally no shortage of seafood at home, which is due to Zhang Weiguo's diligence.

The night was calm, and it seemed that nothing had happened outside. After dinner, the two of them actually saw someone walking outside. Yesterday, the old lady who told them to be careful also stood at the door of the courtyard and looked out.

"Madam, what are you doing all the time?" Zhang Lan greeted the old lady affectionately.

When the old lady saw that the two of them were coming, she quickly pulled them into the yard. "Big niece, I'm waiting for you here. I want to ask if you still have any food. My daughter's mother-in-law's house is about to run out of food. I'll find a way early in the morning."

Speaking of grain, of course, there is still food in Wang Qian's space, but she can't take it out now. Zhang Lan smiled and asked, "Madam, how much do you want, white flour or bran rice?"

As soon as the old lady saw the door, she said with a smile, "Don't be white. We can't afford that thing. My in-laws also has a lot of people. It's good to have rice to eat. Just send me 200 catties of bracts of rice. I have a car here. You can push it over.

With the old lady, the mother and daughter pushed the trolley back to the yard of the Zuo family and took out the food in the space and sent it to the old lady's home. Both sides were well weighed, and the money was cleared in person.

Wang Qian wants to know how the situation was yesterday. Is it safe for them to travel today? "Grandma, is the battle over yesterday? Can we go out today?"

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