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When Zhou Meihua took Meier and ran to the end of the village, the car was already full of people because she had said hello early, otherwise they wouldn't have waited for them.
Zhou Meihua said embarrassedly: "Oh, I'm really sorry. This child lives far away. Did we hurry up or get there late?"
A harsh sound sounded, and Meier felt that it stung her ears.
"Humph, who are you? You don't realize it at all. So many people are waiting for you two here. What a big show. Are we going to freeze to death?"
Meier glanced at the person who was speaking. She was a middle-aged woman. She was dark and strong, giving the impression that she was African. She was particularly darker than others.
The expression on his face was very unfriendly and had an aggressive feel.
In the memory of the original owner, this woman Meier was the mother-in-law of a second-rate son. She was nicknamed Big Broadcasting. She spoke loudly and shrilly, and had a very shrewd and cunning personality.
Zhou Meihua rolled her eyes and said loudly: "Even if Meier and I are late, it's not your turn to do anything nonsense. You can't speak, and no one will treat you like a mute."
In fact, Meier and Zhou Meihua arrived just in time and were not too late. They were a little reserved when they spoke. Unexpectedly, Big Radio actually took this topic and said something Zhou Meihua didn't like to hear.
Dabo was holding back her anger because last night, she had a fight with her man about going to the market today. She was so unhappy that she even disliked Zhou Meihua and Meier. Unfortunately, they bumped into each other. On to her muzzle.
The driver was a second-rate man. Hearing the woman's noise, he felt dizzy. He turned around and tried to persuade her, "Okay, okay, don't argue. Just say a few words. In this village, every day you raise your head but don't lower your head." See you, we should go."
As he spoke, he swung his long whip vigorously in the air, made a crisp sound, and shouted, "Drive!"
The bullock cart was moving forward slowly despite the cold, and the people on the cart were still shouting and chattering.
¡°The second-rate man is actually not as good as his name. If you don¡¯t know it, you will definitely think that he is a bad person.
In fact, he is an honest farmer, a lonely and helpless person, and a suffering person. The second-rate man is over sixty years old, not tall, and has a thin body. Although the clothes he wears are very old, they are washed very clean.
He looked back at the woman sitting in the car arguing endlessly, smiled slightly and said: "Hey, it's not the busy farming season. Do you have anything to go to the market now? It's the same thing in the morning and evening, so don't argue anymore. "
The words of the second-rate man are indeed accurate and down-to-earth. Meier has a good impression of the second-rate man. He should be a good old man.
A dozen people were crowded together, but they didn¡¯t feel the cold. The oxcart was swaying on the flat dirt road. Although they were quarreling just now, in order to keep warm, you were still next to me and I was squeezing you.
A woman whom Meier was not familiar with said: "Dabo, what good things are you going to buy at the market? Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative together!"
In those days, if you wanted to buy something, most people went to supply and marketing cooperatives. If you wanted to sell something, you had to go to purchasing stations and cooperatives. There was basically no separate business outside.
????????????? In fact, these past few years have not been as nervous as in the previous years. The members buy some of these things in private, that is, they turn a blind eye and don¡¯t care.
¡°If we were to put it in the past and just play with it after catching it, we would definitely be labeled as a ****.
Broadcaster did not answer other people's questions. When others were not paying attention, he gently pushed the woman who asked her question with his hand and pursed her lips.
Because there was the captain¡¯s wife in the car, she meant to be careful when speaking. Meier had already understood what she meant and pretended not to notice their little actions.
The big broadcaster¡¯s name is Comfort. Although she has a cunning and mean personality, she is very careful. It was caused by the turmoil a few years ago, so she is very cautious in doing things.
The woman who just spoke is timid and may be timid. She didn't say anything when she saw the loudspeaker. She glanced at the captain's wife and lowered her head. She didn't dare to say anything anymore because there were mushrooms she stepped on in her basket and she didn't want to. Make trouble for yourself.
How could their eyes and little movements hide it from the captain's wife? She pretended not to see it and said with a smile on her face: "Let me tell you! This year, we have never seen money except during the New Year. Ordinarily. , even if it¡¯s the New Year, we have to save money, we can¡¯t have a New Year¡¯s Eve dinner, otherwise we will be hungry for the rest of the day, and the whole family has to eat!¡±
In fact, everyone knows that life is difficult for every household these days. It is normal to exchange things for some firewood, rice, oil and salt. Even if you get some mountain goods and sell them in exchange for some money, it will be fine. Maybe the wind will blow that day. After a change, he actively called on everyone to go up the mountain to pick. The captain's wife is better than the captain's head. She has the demeanor and boldness of a general, her heart is broader than that of a man, and she does things neatly and efficiently.
"That's right! That's the thing. Can we look at the mountain full of things and starve people to death, and use what is still needed? As the old man said, don't rely on the mountain to eat the mountain"
Zhou Meihua listened to the words of the captain's wife and kept nodding her head: "Well, the captain's wife still has vision. Her vision is different from that of some people, and she is knowledgeable and thoughtful."
As soon as Zhou Meihua¡¯s words came out, the chatter in the car started to get lively again, and they all agreed with the captain¡¯s wife¡¯s words.
Broadcaster¡¯s eyes turned white and her lips curled up. She did not express any opinion this time.
Meier also grinned.
Da Broadcasting and Zhang Xiaobao are somewhat related to each other in a roundabout way. The captain suppresses him in every aspect. Da Broadcasting disapproves of the captain¡¯s wife, who is also related to Zhang Xiaobao.
She only thought that Zhang Xiaobao could become the top leader in the village and that she could also get some benefits, so she felt hostile towards the elder's family from the bottom of her heart.
Meier glanced at Zhou Meihua, thinking about the same question. As soon as their eyes met, they understood each other's thoughts. Meier smiled slightly and said to the captain's wife: "Hello, auntie, our village will kill pigs and share the meat during the Chinese New Year, right?"
The captain's wife was very happy when she saw that Meier took the initiative to talk to her today, because this little girl never said hello to others. She then smiled slightly and said: "Yes! Pork is available in every household. , is it the New Year?¡±
As soon as the captain finished speaking, Big Broadcaster became unhappy and turned to Mei'er and said: "You're shouting, you're very conceited, you're still thinking about killing pigs and dividing the meat, huh, you don't even know what kind of person you are. "
After hearing what she said, Meier asked without saving any face for her: "My household registration is in the village. As long as there is a commune and participation in labor, everyone has the right to share grain, meat, and vegetables. How about you?" If I'm not the leader of the team, why should I listen to you? Who are you?"
When Dabo heard what Mei'er said, she felt very humiliated by being said like this by a little girl, but what the girl just said was reasonable, and she had no room to refute her.
Everyone in the car looked at Mei'er with admiration, but most of them were just watching the fun. The captain's family knew that this little girl was different from before.
Mei'er coughed lightly, pointed at the old scalper pulling the cart and said, "I don't know if the old cow knows that the cowshed caught fire that time, but I risked being burned to death by saving them." I came out because of the collective property and almost lost my life. I have made such a great contribution to the collective, why don¡¯t you give me any meat during the New Year?¡±
The captain's wife was shocked when she heard this. She didn't expect that the little girl who usually kept quiet and was quiet, after experiencing life and death, would say such strong words now. She nodded secretly in her heart and went back to return the words. I really need to discuss this matter with the boss. It seems that this kid is not easy to fool. The key is that he really saved the team's property.
¡°Besides, the direction of the wind here is different. Maybe they won¡¯t stay here forever. After all, it¡¯s one more enemy and one more wall. No one wants to be the bad guy.
Big Broadcasting stared at Mei'er fiercely, thinking to herself, this little girl has really gone against the grain, and now she has become eloquent and eloquent. She knew that she could not speak to Mei'er, but she had already made a fool of herself in public. This matter She couldn't just let the matter go, she kept this account secretly in her heart.
Meier naturally saw the fierce expression on Big Broadcasting Station, but she just curled up the corner of her mouth and ignored her.
The bullock cart arrived in the town. Because it was the New Year's Eve, the market was already crowded and lively.
Meier helped Zhou Meihua get out of the car, greeted the others, and agreed on a time to meet here. The two of them left first.
The broadcaster gave the two departing figures a hard look at their backs and twisted his plump bucket waist to leave. (Remember the website address: 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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