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Zhao Laosan said: "That's the child's mother's braid. But how do you know, it's my sixth son who wants to pack a movie?"
Zhao Laosan doesn't like to see Wang Laosan's wife, and most people don't like to see people who talk badly.
However, most people are still inseparable from people with bad mouths, gossip, news, basically there are people with bad mouths.
"I just came back from the brigade, and I heard Zhao Xiaoliu tell the secretary, and your family, who lives in the East Village, Zhao Wenwu, the two of them went together. As soon as the two of them passed by, the secretary broadcast and included movies. Isn't it their fault?" Wang Laosan's wife said.
"Maybe the secretary wants to see it himself!" Zhao Laosan snorted.
"Who is the secretary? The village doesn't know yet!" Wang Laosan's daughter-in-law laughed, and started to pick things up again: "Zhao Laosan, if you want to include a movie, how much do you plan to pay?"
Sure enough, Zhao Laosan felt pain when he heard the money.
It cost a lot of money to turn on the electricity, and the tofu has just been sold, and it hasn¡¯t been earned back yet, and it¡¯s going to take money out, so he can¡¯t live anymore? !
"No money, not a cent!" Zhao Laosan snorted coldly and went back to the house: "The girl is not at home, so don't come in, go back."
Third brother Zhao is not very polite to Wang Laosan's daughter-in-law.
Wang Laosan's daughter-in-law curled her lips: "virtuous!" She said, twisting her arms and walking away.
The second brother Zhao and the second sister-in-law Zhao came back with a car of firewood. They heard from the villagers that they wanted to pack a movie and sing a big show, and it was Zhao Wentao who proposed it.
?Everyone in the village knew about something that happened within a few minutes, especially the news about Zhao Wentao, which spread quickly.
When Second Brother Zhao heard that he had made a film and sang a big show, he felt it was a good thing at first.
Why? Because he likes listening to operas and watching movies, especially gunfights, which is one of the few hobbies.
Sister-in-law Zhao also likes it. No one doesn't like watching these things these days, but the first thing she thinks about is money.
"How much does that family pay?" Second Aunt Zhao asked.
The people in the village didn't say it, and they don't know it yet. They said that they can only be determined by asking at the county cultural station tomorrow.
"Actually, it wasn't Zhao Xiaoliu who proposed it." Someone corrected: "It was Zhao Wenwu from Xicun, the one who dug the ancient tomb."
"What he proposed to come to our village, they can pack as many movies as they want in the West Village!" Someone couldn't help saying.
"That's right, I haven't sold grain yet, and I don't have any money in my hand. How can I get a movie to sing a big show!" said the person who was reluctant to spend money.
"It's as if you get rich by selling grain, isn't it to pay off the famine?" A neighbor laughed.
"It's not a big deal. I haven't paid back my ass and eyes. How can I have money to watch movies and listen to big plays? The secretary is just looking for trouble!" There are also people who owe money.
Thanks to Zhao Wentao, there are quite a few famines in the entire West Village.
"Hasn't Zhao Wenwu dug ancient tombs? He must be rich. Ask him to pay. Zhao Xiaoliu also has money. The two of them should pay all the money. Anyway, they want to see it." Someone said enviously.
"What's your name, Zhao Xiaoliu? Zhao Xiaoliu is called by the secretary. He has a name. Zhao Wentao, are you still calling it like the secretary?" Someone said suddenly for some reason.
The big guy was silent for a while.
Second Aunt Zhao heard a little complicated. Unknowingly, my uncle is a figure in the village, and he can no longer be called by his nickname. He has to be called by his first name.
The couple drove the firewood cart back home and unloaded the firewood. Brother Zhao didn't see Mrs. Zhao talking, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"What's the matter?" Mrs. Zhao buried her head in stacking firewood.
"Why don't you talk?" Brother Zhao continued to ask.
"Say what?" Mrs. Zhao's tone was a little aggressive.
"What are you talking about, what are you talking about, watching movies and listening to big plays, how much will you pay?" Brother Zhao said.
"Is it up to us to pay as much as we want?" Mrs. Zhao's tone was very bad: "We can pay as much as we are told!"
This year I sold some rabbits and harvested more food than in previous years. Although I haven't sold them yet, I know that this year's income must be stronger than before.
But Mrs. Zhao's heart is not at ease at all, especially when she thinks of those famines, she can't sleep.
It's so strange, I used to live in that broken wing room, and I slept soundly at night with corn stubble and pickle sticks, but now I live in a new house, with the lights on, and I can roll some buckwheat noodles and eat some meat stew from time to time Yes, why can't I fall asleep?
Poor species!
Second Aunt Zhao took a breath and expressed her inner feelings.
Second brother Zhao didn't take it seriously: "You're still lightly tired, look at me, I'll just touch the pillow."
"You are careless!" Second Aunt Zhao said angrily, "There is so much famine, and even the food is sold, but the food is still not paid, and you have to pay for a movie, all out of money!"
Second brother Zhao used a broom to pull the firewood in the cart and said: "You want to build the house, and you also want to pull the famine. What's the use of talking about it now."
Second Aunt Zhao choked and stopped talking.
Brother Zhao is right, she is the one who wants to build a house, and she still has to build it, and it has to be the same house as my brother-in-law. It is really exhausting to compare this year. The key is that it has not been compared, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger. big!
"Isn't his brother-in-law worried about the famine? Or is he still on?" Mrs. Zhao, like a demon, always pays attention to Zhao Wentao's life.
Second Brother Zhao is used to it, and said calmly: "Then who knows. Let's go, it's still early, and we can still hug a few carts of firewood."
Second Aunt Zhao sighed and got in the car.
Second brother Zhao drove the car out of the village.
Passing the gate of Zhao Wentao's house, Mrs. Zhao looked at the two courtyards, the tall tile-roofed houses in the gate, and cheered up again with excitement.
No, why can't she, she must live better than them!
Fourth sister-in-law Zhao even found out about watching movies, and complained to fourth brother Zhao: "Isn't his brother-in-law too much money to spend? Can't we spend it for us? Those who watch movies and listen to big plays can't do that." Do you see a lot of meat!"
"You don't need to take the money." Brother Zhao said.
"If we don't take money, what will the villagers think of us? How will they look after our son in the future?" Zhao Sisao resumed her previous rhetoric again.
Fourth brother Zhao was tired of hearing it, and said impatiently: "You can look at it as you like."
Seeing his impatient attitude, Sisao Zhao couldn't help feeling sorry for herself.
The man's attitude towards himself is getting worse and worse. Isn't it because she can't give birth to a son? Why is her life so bitter, even worse than Huanglian, when she has a son
Zhao's father and Zhao's mother feel that this year they will divide the land and do it alone. It's okay to book a movie to watch. It's not too much, and it's fine for a day or two. I haven't watched it for several years.
"I remember we went to see Xiaohedong's movie, right?" Zhao's mother said to Zhao's father.
"That's right, I forgot what time it was." Zhao's father said, "I remember that the water was quite strong at night, and it almost washed us away."
To get to Xiaohedong, you need to cross a river. It was summer, just after the rainy season, and the water was big enough. The old couple smeared and crossed the river. Got washed away.
"Yeah, it scared me to death!" Mother Zhao laughed.
"That didn't stop you from seeing it." Father Zhao said with a smile.
"I just like watching movies, but it's a pity that the surrounding villages don't release them these years." Mother Zhao said regretfully.
Spiritual entertainment is needed no matter what age, but this age is too scarce. It is a luxury to watch a movie and listen to a few big plays. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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