Several girls got the peach and opened their mouths and bit it anxiously. There was a crisp sound. The girl only felt that the light and sweet peach juice was stormed in her mouth. She felt crispy when she bit her mouth, but when she got to her mouth, it seemed that an indescribable reaction occurred in an instant, with a hint of coolness that penetrated her heart and lungs, and drove away the heat of summer.

Some girls were more delicate. When they got the peach, they rubbed the peach hair first. Although there were no hairs on the peach, they gently pinched it. The peach quickly softened in the girl's hands, as if they were pinching a balloon containing glue, which felt particularly interesting.

Seeing that the pinch was almost done, the girl opened her cherry mouth and took a small bite on the peach skin. With one sucked and one sucked, the cool peach juice suddenly felt that the air around her was a little refreshing.

Xia Yanqiu was also holding a peach in her hand. She was thinking about Sangbai now. Of course, this miss was not the other person. Sangbai has not yet reached the level where a girl can see her and her heart will be sing.

At this moment, Xia Yanqiu felt that if she had the chance, she would give something to Sangbai. In this way, she would think that she would repay Tao'er's favor.

"Sister Yan Qiu, Sister Yan Qiu!"

"Hmm?!" Xia Yanqiu came back to her senses.

"Can I eat one more? Just eat one? Look at how much they have given me?" The little girl stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Xia Yan's face, and at the same time she looked pitiful.

Xia Yanqiu is not a stingy person. When he heard his colleague say this, he smiled and said, "If you want to eat, go get it, just a peach."

"Ma Xiaoyan, why are you so unsatisfied? Just take one by yourself? I didn't think about getting one for me, but I'm thankful that I'm so kind to you as usual."

A younger daughter-in-law said.

"Okay, Master!" Ma Xiaoyan giggled twice, then took out two peaches from the cloth bag.

Someone ate the second one, so the remaining girls were not polite. Just one one and one one, and the last few girls ate all the bags of peaches given by Sangbai.

"I didn't expect the peaches he planted were quite delicious." Xia Yanqiu savored a peach carefully. She had never eaten such delicious peaches before. When she was waiting to eat the second one, she found that the cloth bag was empty at some point.

I looked at my colleagues who were all patting their belly, lying happily on the chair, stretching their legs to pat their belly, and none of them looked like a girl.

"How much have you eaten? Don't eat at noon?" Xia Yanqiu didn't know how to describe her colleagues.

Ma Xiaoyan patted her stomach: "I'm full, I don't know when the young man who likes Sister Yan Qiu will come to send peaches again. These peaches are so delicious."

"What?"

Two girls immediately straightened their waists: "What guy?"

"When I was just washing the peaches, I met Mr. Li from the security department, who happened to wash the peaches. He said that the peaches were given by a young man. They looked so white, even whiter than Sister Qinqin of Team 3," said Ma Xiaoyan.

Xia Yanqiu smiled and said, "You guys are really not a good friend. We just met, let alone anything else. But my cousin likes to eat this peach, and he sent me some for me to bring to my cousin."

While speaking, he looked around and found that everyone's faces said: I don't believe it! Xia Yanqiu's face suddenly turned red because she didn't believe it. He gave peaches just to give her cousin a taste of this.

"Oh~! It turned out to be for my cousin!"

Several girls said in unison, and before they finished speaking, the girls were already laughing.

Young people of that era are lively, especially when they are in love with colleagues and friends, it is even more indispensable to make fun of them.

"It's really like this!" Xia Yantao was a little anxious and said in a dispute.

"We know, hahahaha!"

Just when several girls were having a scramble during lunch break, Sang Bai was already riding his newly-received bicycle towards the town. Perhaps the adrenaline was soaring by the little flames of love. The road from the county town to the town was more than 20 miles away, and he finished riding before he could feel it.

When I got to town, I thought about going to Dasheng's house to make an appointment with some meat.

Who knew that when he arrived at Dasheng's house, he found that he had come by a coincidence. The pig he collected had just burned the pig's skin and the pig had just been drained into the basin.

"Oh, it's a coincidence!" Sang Bai shook himself off the bicycle and put the car directly at the door, lifted his legs into the yard.

Dasheng was busy here. He had just slaughtered a pig and was about to take a break and saw Sangbai coming in.

He was so happy to see Sangbai, because Dasheng secretly slaughtered the pig for half a year, and he was worried that he would not be able to sell the bone every time he slaughtered the pig.

The rich people don’t buy this thing. The pork belly that is popular in this era is not affordable. In the end, either the neighbors and elders give it a little or eat it at home. A few children in the family like it.

But what is the picture of Dasheng Pig killing? Isn’t it just saving two dollars to make the family’s life stuffed into the belly of the whole family. What should I buy food, what should I buy clothes, what should I buy food, clothing, and what should I spend money on?

When Sang Bai appeared, he immediately looked like his savior. Now when Da Sheng saw Sang Bai, he always felt that the person's head seemed a little glowing, just as if God had sent him a savior.

"Mr. Sang, do you still want pork ribs?" Dasheng smiled, and even his tone of speech dropped by three points. Originally, the rough man wanted to pretend to be a scholar, and he was still talking in his voice.

"If no one wants it, I will want it," said Sangbai.

"Okay, OK!"

Dasheng grinned happily, revealing his old smoke teeth.

"Does anyone want the tip of the back hip? If no one wants it, give it to me," said Sang Bo.

Dasheng's face was bitter now: "Mr. Sang, Mr. Sang, someone has settled the tip of the back buttocks. People who set the pigs must want this part of the meat."

If someone has a request, Dasheng will go to the countryside to collect pigs and kill pigs. If no one decides, Dasheng will dare to kill it. A pig will be sold in the summer. Even if it is sold in the town and not captured by the capitalist-roaders, it will at least be half of it. If someone decides pigs, they don’t have to be pointed at the back. What kind of pigs can they do?

"What else is there?" asked Sangbai.

"Do you want the intestines, lungs and belly?" asked Dasheng.

Sang Bai likes it very much, but the problem is that he can't take care of this thing at all. Even if he hasn't done this job, he still knows that if this thing is not properly managed, it will smell like pig's shit when eaten.

"I want it, but I can't take care of it. Forget it, don't want it," said Sangbai.

Dasheng immediately said, "What's the problem? I'll ask my wife to help you take care of it. When you turn your intestines and then you rub it with bran or bran when you go home, wash it a few times, wait for water for a few more times, and the main thing you feed is vegetables and grass, and these things are not smelly..."

"Nothing else?" Sangbai was afraid of trouble.

"It's really no goodbye. They also want to set up a mat. Look, there is still one to kill there." Dasheng pointed to a pig tied in the yard.

The pig was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up. It was obvious that his companion was slaughtered and made him realize his own crisis. It was probably the same as the first time someone saw someone beheaded, and he always felt his neck was cold.

Sang Bai, regardless of whether the pig was scared out of shit, he opened his mouth and asked again: "Has anyone ordered the pig's ribs?"

"Everyone wants that whole pig," said Dasheng.

Sangbai asked curiously: "Which village is so arrogant?"

Can there be farmers in these villages who are more arrogant than their buddies? Could it be that he has also traveled over here, or is he a guy who doesn’t know how to restrain himself?

"What are you howling?" Dasheng was a little out of touch.

When Sang Bo thought that his word was commonly used decades later, he asked again: "Which village is so rich, and he has to slaughter two pigs on the board."

"Which village is there except Shanwang Village?" A helping man replied with a smile.

"Shanwang Village?" Sangbai didn't know where the sacred village was.

Dasheng explained: "They are the ancestors who provide food for food. The papermaking skills of the ancestors are passed down. I heard that the paper made is exported to RB, and the money earns from foreign money. It is obvious that every household in the village has bicycles, and every household has a large tiled house."

"This factory is also private?"

Sang Bai was so curious. Even though he was born in the new century, he knew where the private enterprise came from at this time. If you run a private enterprise at this time, you will not be sentenced to ten or eight years.

"The factory was originally from the public, but now it has returned to the other village, so this Danwang Village is shaking now!"

The man who said help gave his thumbs up.

Sangbai was very strange, but he didn't ask much. He only knew that a village was a handmade paper factory, and even if he had a child, he was a person from the factory.

I won't go into details here. Sangbai is afraid that a cloud will suddenly float out of the sky. It will form a four-character character, a zero-character character, and finally a four-character character, and then this chapter will be wiped out.

Anyway, although Danwang Village is a village, they are all working class, and the county party committee leader is not restricted by the township. The village chief is directly at the deputy department level, which is higher than the township chief. Moreover, it is an export factory. The foreign exchange-enterprise company can’t describe it as a good example. It has to be used to use it!

Listening to the story, Dasheng's wife helped Sang Bo to simply take care of her large intestine, lungs and belly.

Dasheng found a small broken basket for Sangbai, and the basket was repaired with cloth. Sangbai looked at it and suspected that the patch could still be played like this.

Dasheng threw the ribs and other things in, covered them with lotus leaves and tied them to the back seat of the Sangbai bicycle.

"By the way, where to buy seasonings? What big ingredients are the best, star anise, etc.," asked Sang Bai.

"Did you go to the town shop?" Dasheng looked at Sang Bai with a strange look on his face.

"Don't have a ticket?"

"Which ticket is needed? As long as you have money, just bring a bottle to buy it." Dasheng looked at Sang Bo for a moment and thought that this person was so strange. Such a big person didn't know where to make soy sauce and vinegar?

When Sang Bo heard this, he immediately said, "Then I'll leave!"

After stomping hard, the bicycle suddenly jumped out.

After riding for a while, I saw that there was no one around. Sang Bai patted the basket and untied it, put the things in the space, and walked towards the town on his bicycle.
Chapter completed!