Chapter 115 He is going to file a complaint!
It was a smooth journey to the yard of the brigade headquarters.
Speaking of which, this Huangsha Road was repaired by the county's road construction team a few days ago.
Otherwise, no matter how good your driving skills are, you will be knocked down.
Song Yunuan stopped the car.
After opening the door and getting out of the car, little Asheng finally jumped out happily.
Chu Zizhou got out of the car and saw Song Yunuan was about to leave, so he immediately stopped her. He asked her: "Where did you buy your water gun? I have never seen such a realistic one."
And then wanted to know how she knew he had a shotgun in the trunk.
Song Yunuan said: "I bought it when I went to Jacheng. I also bought one for my brother and Yingying, and I also bought one for Grandpa Ji to play with. In fact, there was originally one for Gu Huaian, but he left early. I didn’t have time to give it to him.”
Chu Zizhou's eyes lit up: "What about that one?"
"Give it to my big brother."
"...Didn't you buy it for your elder brother?"
"Isn't my eldest brother a student?"
"Then why did you give it to him again?"
Song Yunuan looked at Chu Zizhou strangely: "Didn't he see this?"
Chu Zizhou felt that talking to Song Yunuan at this time was like talking to a child.
But it's obviously not.
Chu Zizhou grabbed a handful of hair and decided to throw the question to Gu Huaian. He asked Song Yunuan: "How do you know there is a shotgun in the trunk of my car?"
Hunting is not completely banned yet, so even if Chu Zizhou takes it out, it won't be a big problem.
But it's better to be careful.
He got it from the horse farm, it was extremely rare, and he once secretly went hunting in the mountains.
Unfortunately, he was the only one who was not familiar with the conditions of the mountains and forests, so he did not dare to go inside.
In addition, his marksmanship was mediocre and he didn't even hit a sparrow.
It's not as good as the second boy in the village using a slingshot.
So, I didn’t tell anyone else.
Song Yunuan didn't find it mysterious: "I passed by the brigade headquarters a few times, and I just took a quick look and saw it. Besides, without this, I still have a water gun."
Chu Zizhou was silent for a moment, looked at the confident Song Yunuan and warned, "Then don't tell others."
Song Yunuan promised: "Don't worry, I won't even tell my parents."
Chu Zizhou went to see Song Mingsheng again.
The eyes are a bit complicated.
Is what Yao Hai said true?
If it's true, it's really incredible.
But he also had to make sure not to mention it.
Little Asheng hurriedly covered his mouth and waved his other little hand.
Song Yunuan suddenly stared at Chu Zizhou and asked slowly: "Do you believe what Yao Hai said?"
Chu Zizhou was not stupid: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Song Yunuan chuckled: "Then I'm leaving."
Chu Zizhou quickly asked her to leave. He still wanted to call Gu Huaian to complain.
Song Yunuan held her brother's hand and walked slowly home. As she walked, she asked, "A Sheng, how much did you promise?"
Song Mingsheng started counting, and at the end of the count, he stopped and blinked: "Sister, it's much better."
"Then what will you do if you don't have a job when you grow up?"
No, as long as you are a human being, you will always have something to do.
But he also said: "Sister, when I go to school, I study hard, and then get into a good university. After graduating from university, I can be assigned a job. When I go to work, I will make money. When I make money, I will give it to my sister first. Buy something. Then someone else.”
He took another look at Song Yunuan's expression and wondered why his sister suddenly said these words to him.
Then he understood, and continued: "Sister, I remember, I will try to make as few pictures as possible in the future."
Song Yu smiled warmly and rubbed his brother's little head: "You still know how to draw a big cake."
"Boy, one of the most important advantages is that you must do what you say and never break your promise."
Song Mingsheng nodded seriously, remembering what happened just now, and asked Song Yunuan, can't he tell his family what happened just now?
That definitely can't be said.
Song Yunuan followed her grandfather to load the carriage and took her younger brother to the county guest house to deliver wild vegetables.
Song Liang, on the other hand, finished his work in the fields and began to pack his straw hats.
Mrs. Song and her two daughters-in-law continued to make pants.
This time there are also children's clothes.
Summer was coming soon, and Song Yunuan also bought a lot of elastic bands. She drew a pattern and used various plaid cloths to make plaid skirts.
Because it is an elastic band, there are no small or large sizes this time.
Batch cutting is very fast.
By the way, this time Lao Songtou also contacted two companies and planned to buy their old sewing machines.
Anyway, everyone is busy.
The shepherd's purse delivered was fresh and juicy, and Director Niu happily asked how long it would take to deliver it.
Lao Songtou told Director Niu that because his land was not very good, half of it was close to a depression, and the soil quality was not good, even if it could be converted into paddy field, he did not plan to plant anything else, so as not to waste grain seeds. Now he has transplanted a lot of shepherd's purse seedlings, but he doesn't know if they will work. He has never planted them before, so now he is just experimenting.
Director Niu said: "If there is a dam, you can dig a pond to raise fish, or grow wild rice."
Old Songtou was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "I remember, isn't it true that wild rice can only be grown in the southern part of our province?"
Director Niu: "I also heard from people at the Institute of Agricultural Sciences. I don't know the details. Anyway, you are now experimenting with growing shepherd's purse. Even in summer, some people like to eat shepherd's purse."
He also praised Lao Songtou for making the shepherd's purse so clean and juicy. A few days ago, he collected a few baskets out of mercy and couldn't pick them clean. It took their staff all afternoon to finish them, and they were also mixed with adulteration. Other wild vegetables.
Director Niu, this is true.
Old Songtou was praised and happily drove the carriage to leave the guest house.
This time, I collected more than thirty yuan. The basket of dandelions was also fresh and green, with not even a bad leaf. Director Niu gave me three yuan.
Old Songtou sent Song Yunuan to the alley of Zhao Li's house. Song Yunuan took two straw hats, one of which belonged to a lady with a satin bow tied around it.
This kind of silk and satin material was obtained by Chu Zizhou.
After distributing it to the villagers, the cost will be collected.
But I also tell everyone, try to be careful and don't touch it with rough fingers, as it is especially easy to get scratched.
The straw hat in Song Yunuan's hand is fashionable and exquisite.
Holding the hat, he walked through the alley and arrived at Lao Zhao's house.
Brother-in-law Zhao is also named Zhao.
He went to work at this time. But today is Zhao Li's day off, which is a coincidence.
Before Song Yunuan could talk about the hats, Zhao Li pointed to the three noodle bags piled in the corner and said, "This is the bargaining surface. The people from the purchasing department got it a few days ago. I asked for five bags. Three bags are for you. Although it is not Fuqiang noodles, the flavor of the noodles is quite strong. "
After saying that, she saw the straw hat in Song Yunuan's hand. Her eyes lit up. Song Yunuan handed it to her: "My grandpa knitted this. Our village is now preparing to sell it to Beidu. I heard that almost ten thousand of them have been knitted." Woolen cloth."
Zhao Li put a lady's hat on her head, and then went to look in the mirror.
It's so beautiful, it makes me look several years younger all of a sudden.
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