Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

Listening to Zhou Yi's worrying instructions, Song Xi felt warm in her heart, and she said softly, "Be careful, don't take it lightly just because you know how to hunt, those who are used to riding horses are used to falling, and drowning in the river will be good at water, The metaphor is that the more capable a person is, the easier it is to fail due to negligence, don't worry about me, what can I do at home!"

   "How can you not be worried? I wish I could carry you in my pocket in a smaller size and take it with me wherever I go." He used to be single and could go anywhere, but now he has concerns and weaknesses, and he doesn't want to go anywhere.

   "Exaggeration." Song Xi rolled his eyes at him coquettishly, but his heart was sweet. How could a woman not want to be cared about by her husband and put in her heart!

  However, most people only get this kind of treatment in the early days or a few years ago. When they get older, they really get tired of seeing each other.

  Or act as a loving couple during the day, and become a shared roommate at night, with no emotion at all.

   "Daughter-in-law, let's go tonight..." Zhou Yi looked at Song Xi, raised his eyebrows viciously, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

  Song Xi pushed him away, "What are you thinking about all day? There are still pig hearts, lungs and pig intestines soaking in the well, go and wash them for me."

   Zhou Yi leaned over and slapped Song Xi on the face before getting up and walking outside.

  Song Xi rubbed her cheeks helplessly, then got up to clear the dining table.

  Receive the warm steamed buns and roast chicken directly to the supermarket to keep warm, so that you can just serve them out at night and eat them without reheating, which is troublesome.

In the past few times at the market, Song Xi bought forty large pig's trotters, and now there are at least thirty-five left. Song Xi took out six large pig's trotters, took a new wooden basin, and put the big pig's trotters Soak up.

   "Daughter-in-law, why did you buy so much?" Zhou Yi asked while washing.

"Isn't this a coincidence? I bought it directly, otherwise I would buy it before the Chinese New Year, and I might not be able to buy anything. Besides, you also know that I have a place to store it and it won't break, so I will buy more some."

  Song Xi used small tweezers to deal with the remaining hair on the trotters.

  Both the husband and wife are sitting by the well and busy with work. The winter sun shines on the two of them, and they look like the years have been peaceful.

   Zhou Yi occasionally raised his head to look at Song Xi, feeling that her whole body seemed to be shining, and his heart was full.

At night, the two slept in the greenhouse, and Zhou Yi naturally succeeded in getting what he wanted. At five o'clock in the morning, Song Xi sent him back to the bedroom from the greenhouse. Zhou Yi tidied up and took Song Xi to prepare for him. Food and water, set off to gather.

   Song Xi didn't know exactly what time Zhou Yi left, because she fell asleep again in the greenhouse.

  The main reason was that she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyelids at all, and because the bed was so comfortable, she didn't want to get up at all.

   Besides, why are you getting up?

  Class doesn't start until nine o'clock, and she plans to go to the commune again today, so she doesn't have to go to class today.

  Song Xi didn't get up until after seven o'clock. She brought a cup of millet porridge from the breakfast area of ​​the supermarket, took two steamed buns, and two tea eggs, and finished her breakfast.

  Song Xi packed up and set off. She first sent the snails to Xu Yunying.

   Then let Xu Bing go to the village head to borrow the radio before class, and listen to the news and songs for everyone. She will come back in the afternoon to teach everyone.

  After everything was arranged, Song Xi set off with a basket on his back.

  At this time, she could catch up with the ox cart in the village, so she took the ox cart to the commune.

   "Teacher Song Xi, are you going out today too?" A parent of a student saw Song Xi getting into the bullock cart and said enthusiastically.

   "Yes, isn't the final exam coming soon? I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative to see if there are any test papers. If not, I'll go to the primary school to find the principal and see if I can get a test paper for me. I can copy it by hand."

  Song Xi just made an excuse. She had already prepared the test papers, but it wasn't time for the exam!

  New Year’s Eve is February 1st, and the final exam is scheduled for mid-January. There are only a few days left, so this excuse is perfect!

"Mr. Song Xi, the children really trouble you." Another parent next to him also said, "Since the children have learned to read and write, they have really become a lot more sensible, and they don't just open their mouths to yell like before. "

   "So, reading is really beneficial. Although it may not be successful in finding a job, it can at least make the child sensible, so that he won't be deceived when he goes out in the future."

  The aunts on the bullock cart began to talk, while Song Xi looked sideways at the mountain roads on both sides, with a faint smile on his lips.

  From Ping'an Village, there are vast mountain views along the way. If it is well developed, this place will become a treasure land.

   Anyway, the time is still long, you can take one step at a time, walk slowly, don't worry, one step is too big, it is easy to fall.

   Arriving at the commune, Song Xi found a place where no one was around, changed her clothes and went straight to Wen Qiang's house.

  When she saw the money, she was stunned. She didn't expect that the batch of supplies that had been placed before would be distributed to 110,000 yuan.

   I don't know where Wen Qiang transported his things, and he was able to sell them for so much money. Those people's purchasing power is too strong!

  Song Xi hurriedly put all the money into the supermarket. As for counting, there is no need to count, she believes in Wen Qiang's character.

  Because it came too fast this time, none of the supplies that Wen Qiang collected for her has yet arrived.

Song Xi looked around at the supplies in the big water tank, turned around and went out, and saw Wen Qiang outside the door as soon as he opened the door, Wen Qiang also noticed her, and widened his eyes excitedly, "Comrade Lan, you're here, what's the matter?" Thank you so much once, you have helped me a lot.”

   "You're welcome, we are helping each other." Song Xi smiled faintly.

"Comrade Lan, it's hard to meet head-on, so let's take a look at the account book today! It's the Chinese New Year soon, and we have to pay other people's hard work." Wen Qiang said, taking out the account book from his arms. A ledger will come.

   "Okay." Song Xi followed Wen Qiang into the house, closed and bolted the wooden door, then came to the table, sat down opposite Wen Qiang, and opened the ledger that Wen Qiang pushed over.

The account book is very detailed. I remember how many catties of something on a certain day. I remember it clearly and clearly. When I was paying a penny for a catty, I collected a total of one million catties for snails, snails, and mussels, which is 10,000 yuan. .

   Later, when it was changed to two cents a catty, the snails, snails, mussels, clams, crabs, and crayfish received a total of one million catties, which was also 20,000 yuan.

  After reading the ledger, Song Xi finally realized, darling, she actually has two million catties of seafood in her hands. If they were all canned and cost one yuan per catty, wouldn't she become a millionaire?

too exaggerated!

   It's scary!

   Forget it, let’s take it slow!