While Bai Xi was eating, Chen Daliu reported how much he had soaked in the past two days, which ones could be loaded into the city to sell, and which ones would be slower.
"Grandma, look, who is going to help Deng Youzhi in the city?" Chen Daliu was disgusted in his heart, but Deng Youzhi was as courageous as he was when he came to pursue Li Xiuhong when he was most courageous and daring, right?
"Let Ma Lian'er and Zhang Xiu go, they are also quite flexible, if you teach them, this thing is not too difficult."
"Hey!" Chen Daliu hurriedly responded when he heard the words.
He was happy in his heart, his aunt praised him in disguise.
If my aunt didn't think he was capable, she wouldn't have asked him to teach Ma Lianer and Zhang Xiu a little business. Chen Daliu selectively ignored what Bai Xi said later.
The next day, Zhang Xiu and Ma Lianer went to the city.
Along with the two of them entering the city together, there were six cans of vegetable jars on the bullock cart.
Zhang Xiu and Ma Lian'er were both nervous and excited about Bai Xi asking them to go to the city to do this matter. They were secretly telling themselves to be cautious, to be careful, and to do the job well.
"Don't be nervous." Chen Daliu saw that the two of them became more nervous after he had finished speaking, so he couldn't help but smiled, and said, "My aunt said that you are smart, so this is not difficult, nothing to be afraid of."
Ma Lian'er: "Village Chief, we're not afraid of anything else, but we're worried that things won't be done well and we'll be holding back my aunt."
"Yes, us, this is our first time." Zhang Xiu also echoed, and she rubbed her trouser legs nervously as she spoke.
"There is a first time for everything, there is nothing to worry about, the road is paved, don't worry."
Chen Daliu smiled, comforted the two of them, and then urged them again.
Li Xiuhong, who received the news, had been waiting at the gate of the factory early.
Seeing the ox cart coming from a distance, she waved happily.
The kimchi is really delicious. It's sweet and crunchy. It makes people want to eat it after eating it, but she can't eat too much. She ate a few more pieces. If she eats it again at noon today, her teeth will be a little sour.
These days, whether it is white sugar or brown sugar, it seems to everyone that the sweet one can nourish the body.
The pay in the mine is good, and brown sugar tickets are issued every month, but these brown sugar tickets are not distributed to all types of jobs. Those who go to the mine for absenteeism get one every month, and they can buy two catties. As for the others, some have them and some don¡¯t.
Li Xiuhong does not have it. Although Deng Youzhi is a boiler burner, he also has brown sugar tickets, but it only costs a catty a month, and the whole family must eat it.
Adding sugar to kimchi is a luxury when sugar is a rarity.
Li Xiuhong and Deng Youzhi murmured about it, always feeling that it would be a loss, but the village insisted on doing it, and they couldn't help it.
Chen Daliu didn't stay in the city much, he drove the ox cart to Deng Youzhi's house, and left after saying hello.
He didn't give any more instructions. If he said too much, it would appear that the village didn't trust the people in charge. Besides, if he said too much, they would be nervous too.
Deng Youzhi was going to carry the remaining half can of kimchi brought back to the boiler room first. After all, there were people from the village, and it would be too embarrassing for people to know that their family ate the kimchi from the village without authorization.
However, Deng Youzhi was stopped by Zhang Xiu just as he picked up the jar.
"Don't take that, the rest of the pot is for your family to eat, the village sells a different kind of food, and it's for free, here it is." Zhang Xiu pointed to the newly brought vegetables jar.
If the canned radish strips given to Chief Zhu earlier were thick and thin radish strips the size of spicy sticks, then Deng Youzhi understood why the village chief said there was no need to be afraid .
The taster is about the size of a finger, and when you throw it in your mouth, it disappears with a crunch.
I didn¡¯t even taste the taste, and the diced radish went into my stomach, leaving only the sweet taste spreading in my mouth, but I didn¡¯t taste the taste, and there was a sweet taste in my mouth. Thinking of the sweet and crunchy taste, it¡¯s even more heart-warming itch.
After seeing the samples, Deng Youzhi immediately felt that the people in Niuluo Village were really smart. This can of diced radish is probably enough for half of the people in the mine to try it, right? One big radish is enough for three or four hundred people to taste it, no wonder the village chief is sure that he will not lose money.
However, Deng Youzhi got a jar of diced radish to try and went to the boiler room. After a long time, he saw that it was the same as usual. Many people passed by the duty room of the boiler room, but he stood at the door of the duty room and saw people coming and going. , twitched the corners of his mouth several times, but still couldn't greet anyone.
?The day passed like this, and Deng Youzhi couldn't greet anyone until it was time to get off work, let alone give away a piece of tasting food, no one knew that he had this thing in his duty room.
Seeing people passing by the duty room, seeing the person who brought the lunch take away the warm rice from the boiler room, and seeing that it was time to get off work in the afternoon, Deng Youzhi went home dejectedly holding the jar.
As soon as Li Xiuhong saw the man coming back, she immediately served water and asked, "How is it?"
Deng Youzhi shook his head.
Zhang Xiu was concerned: "How much do you give away?"
"No." Deng Youzhi was embarrassed: "I'm not ashamed to open my mouth, I don't know what to say." He can say a few words to people he doesn't know well, but every time he wants to talk about it, he just talks with his head. It's like being stuck, and I can't speak for a long time.
Ma Lianer: ""
No wonder the village chief asked them to help. People in this city want face and can't wipe it off.
When they wanted to go together in the morning, Deng Youzhi refused.
You see, he shouldn't be left alone.
Although she felt speechless, Ma Lian'er still understood and said, "It's okay. I'm not used to it at first. Let's go to your duty room tomorrow. You're too embarrassed to speak. Let's come."
"Don't, don't, don't, I'll try again tomorrow, I'll try again tomorrow!" Deng Youzhi said hastily: "I'll do some mental building tonight."
Zhang Xiu: "" What is there to do to build your heart? It's all in a mining area. You can't look up and look down. What's wrong with you inviting people to eat a piece of kimchi? There's nothing embarrassing about it.
The two looked at each other and nodded.
Ma Lian'er: "Then you can try again tomorrow morning. If it doesn't work, we'll help you in the afternoon."
Zhang Xiu: "Yes, we are lesbians, rural women, we should be thick-skinned."
"That's right, we just brought two or three days' worth of grain. If we can't sell it, we'll just waste it. We'll be ashamed to go back to the village to get the grain."
Even if they came to Li Xiuhong's house, Zhang Xiu and Ma Lian'er would bring their own three-day rations to cook at Li Xiuhong's house. Otherwise, if they came here to eat the portion of Li Xiuhong's family, others would starve to death.
Deng Youzhi blushed with embarrassment, and nodded repeatedly.
(On the third day of the injection, the reaction was more intense than the previous two days. If I lose more today, I will make up for the cuties tomorrow) (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com