113 selling pork

Ah Jian saw how Chen Ming could sell meat when he was like this. This family was so pitiful. So he said, "Brother Ming, don't go. I'll go back and push the bicycle out to help you sell it."

"Why do I have the nerve to trouble you?"

"People in the same village, what's the trouble? Just wait, I'll go back and push the cart."

"Thank you very much."

Qiaoying looked at Ah Jian gratefully. She felt that Ah Jian was so handsome and upright, and he was a little stunned. Just as Ah Jian also looked at her, she quickly stopped her gaze, her heart beating like a deer.

Jumping around. When Ah Jian walked away, her face was still hot.

Hot. She was thinking that if she could marry Ah Jian, she would be so happy. Even if he was not that rich, she wouldn't care. Qiaoying had always wanted to marry a rich man to get rid of this poverty.

days, now this idea has collapsed in her heart.

Qiaofen helped Chen Ming up and said, "Ying, your brother-in-law and I will go back first. You can help Jian pack up his things later."

"Oh." Qiaoying came back from her wild thoughts.

Qiaofen and Chen Ming went home. Qiaoying picked up the butcher's knife that was thrown aside and went to the river to wash it. Seeing that it would rain soon, she went home and got a piece of tape to prepare.

Wait for Ah Jian. She hurried back to the pork table and waited for Ah Jian. After a while, Ah Jian rode his bicycle and clicked

Click came, he rode to the pork table, put one foot on the ground, and moved the other foot in a beautiful arc to get out of the car. His movements were free and easy. Only someone with long enough legs could get off the car like this. Qiaoying's eyes were fixed.

Looking a little fascinated, Ah Jian said: "What are you doing standing there, hurry up and find a basket to put the meat in."

Qiaoying said "Oh" and looked around, but there was no basket.

Ah Feng shouted in the store: "Yingzi, what are you looking for? The basket is behind my door." When Chen Ming came to pick pork in the morning, he borrowed Ah Feng's scale and table to put the meat on, and put the empty basket on it.

Behind the door of Ah Feng store.

Qiaoying said "Oh" again, went in and took out the basket and handed it to Ah Jian. Qiaoying, who was usually sharp-tongued, became clumsy in front of Ah Jian. She watched Ah Jian put the meat into the basket piece by piece, and then

Put the knife and the steel scale in place, and use the pork to hold them down to prevent them from falling. Ah Jian's movements were quick and crisp, showing the ability of a soldier in every aspect. After loading the pork, Ah Jian grabbed the edge of the basket with both hands and shouted: "Hold on.

Steady the car."

Qiaoying quickly grabbed the bike, and Ah Jian said "hey" and put the whole basket of pork on the back seat of the bike, and tied the basket with straps.

Qiaoying said: "I'll go with you."

"No, I can go alone."

"If you need a ridge on the road, I'll help you push the cart."

"Okay." Ah Jian didn't want her to help push the cart, but because it was her pork, it would be easier for her to go.

The road to Shangtian Village is not wide. If it is empty, then you dare to ride. If you are carrying sixty or seventy kilograms of meat, you can only push it. Ah Jian is holding the handlebar, and Qiaoying is holding the basket behind.

Qiaoying asked: "Have you ever fought as a soldier?"

"There are no wars in peacetime now."

"Then what do you do as a soldier?"

"Defend the motherland. Whenever there is a war, go to the front line as soon as the motherland gives the order."

"oh."

"I'm a car soldier, engaged in transportation."

"Oh, is there a gun?"

"It's there when I'm training, but not when I'm working."

Along the way, Qiaoying kept asking curious questions, and Ah Jian was happy to answer her questions one by one. Ah Jian gradually fell in love with this lively girl, and during the half-hour journey, she understood everything from the questions and answers.

The feeling has arrived.

Shangtian Village is a large village with a population of four to five hundred, and the households in the village are relatively concentrated. Most people in the village have the surname Wang, and Xiulan married from Shangtian Village to Muwa Village.

Ah Jian pulled the pork to the gate of the primary school where the crowd was relatively concentrated. He made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted loudly: "There is pork for sale." After shouting a few times, he squatted aside and smoked.

Qiaoying said: "Will anyone come to buy it?"

"It should be there. How many taels each household buys is not enough to share." Although Ah Jianhua said this, he actually didn't know for sure. In every village, someone would kill a pig every day or two. But today, people are also killing pigs.

If so, it won't be sold.

Fortunately, before Ah Jian finished smoking a cigarette, several people came to buy meat. Ah Jian quickly cut and weighed the meat for them. According to them, no one in Shangtian Village killed pigs today. Jian and Qiaoying were lucky.

.

After a while, more and more people came together. The women called Auntie and Sister, and the men passed cigarettes to light the fire. These are two neighboring villages. Although they can’t tell each other by name, they all know each other. These people

You were polite, even though you were smoking, you were too embarrassed not to buy some meat to go home. Some of you who didn't wanted to buy it were polite and said, "My family just bought it yesterday and I haven't finished it yet. Otherwise, I will help you buy some." Ah Jian knows

This is a lie, but it’s okay to say it politely.

Qiaoying admired Ah Jian for his good temper and being able to get along with everyone. As expected of a man who has seen the world, he knows that harmony brings wealth.

Just like that, Ah Jian cut the meat, weighed it, and tied the meat with the prepared dry straw. Qiaoying collected the money and made up the money, and was so busy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear. The dozens of kilograms of meat were sold out in less than two hours.

Qiaoying happily went to the small shop in front of the school and bought two packs of "Jia Tianxia" cigarettes to reward Ah Jian.

Ah Jian tore open the package, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, then returned the cigarette to Qiaoying.

Qiaoying said playfully: "Don't you want the reward?"

"I have cigarettes. I take two packs with me every day."

"What's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine. Isn't it too cheap if you don't want mine?"

"Haha, it's so cheap in the world. I don't have a pocket, so you can take it back and smoke it for Brother Ming."

"You either think it's cheap or you think it's too little." Qiaoying said deliberately pretending to be angry.

Ah Jian took the cigarette from Qiaoying and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. He said helplessly: "Is it okay this time?"

"Haha..." Qiaoying smiled happily again.

The two of them packed up their things, tied the basket to the back seat of the car, and slowly pushed the car home. The rain stopped just now, and now it started to rain again. Although it wasn't raining heavily, Qiaoying still put the rain down.

Take out the tape I prepared

, opened it, pulled two corners with his hands, and held it above his head to cover himself and Ah Jian. This small piece of tape suddenly shortened the distance between the two, and they were shoulder to shoulder, waist to waist,

Walking romantically on a small road that is not spacious. After walking for a while,

Ah Jian saw that this was not enough to block the rain, and their arms were still wet. He thought of a way. He took off the basket from the back seat of the bicycle and tied it to the front of the car, like a large basket. Then he

Ask Qiaoying to give him some tape,

He put the tape on his head, pulled the two corners of the tape and tied it under his chin, forming a tape cloak. Then he got on the bicycle, asked Qiaoying to sit in the back seat of the car, and got into his cloak.

inside, so that both of them can be covered.
Chapter completed!