Then he asked in a low voice: "Brother Luo Xuan, would you rather choose someone who has been waiting for you for three years? Or would you choose someone who has been with you for three years?"
Three years?
In three years' time, I will already be an adult, and of course I can go to the commune to get a marriage certificate openly and openly.
In fact, among the production teams of Xiao Laojun and Da Laojun, there are already married people at my current age.
Not a few either.
Lu Miao was worried that if she lived in the countryside for a long time, she would be affected by the concept of early marriage and early childbearing.
A man who couldn't hold back the excitement of his youth got married impulsively?
Accompany you for three years?
Wait three years??
Luo Xuan remembered that he once told Lu Miao: In three years, he would definitely go to the city to attend a technical secondary school.
In a sudden change of mind.
Luo Xuan immediately understood the meaning of Lu Miao's words: since he was in Xiao Laojun Mountain, he would naturally deal with Chen Xiaoduan.
Not to mention myself, did I go to visit Chen Xiaoduan?
Just because Xiaocao was with her, every time she returned to Xiaolaojun's production team, she would definitely go to Chen Xiaoduan's school.
Pay them a visit.
If you calculate it like this, it means that you, Chen Xiaoduan and the others need to get along with each other for at least three more years.
As for Lu Miao, who is far away in Jiangnei City, it is equivalent to waiting for three years before she can get together with him often...
Lu Miao gave herself a fatal multiple-choice question!
"I didn't think about it that much."
Luo Xuan shook his head: "The country's various construction projects are in full swing.
Before I achieve the final glorious achievement, I will not consider personal emotional issues!"
Luo Xuan waved his hand, his face full of determination: "If you haven't accomplished your career, why do you want to call home?!"
Chen Xiaoduan and Lu Miao are undoubtedly good companions.
If you want to truly distinguish which one is better between them, this is a very nerve-wracking and complex subject.
and,
Only children can make choices.
When Luo Xuan was talking, Lu Miao had been staring at Luo Xuan intently.
At this time, she saw that she could no longer get the answer she wanted, so she could only smile: "I didn't expect that Brother Luo Xuan, you are also a performing artist.
Moreover, in my opinion, your acting skills are deeper than those of my classmates..."
Luo Xuan chuckled, "It's getting late, it's time to set off. We can't stay when fate has gone, and we can't stop fate when it comes."
Let’s talk about what happens next!
He always likes to swear and swear, and that kind of toothache curse was also used to deceive the little girl, who made her smile happily.
If you don’t take it seriously, it actually means nothing.”
Lu Miao nodded: "Okay, I won't force you to make a choice, let alone give me any empty promises.
I'm leaving. Remember, you have to write to me from time to time."
Luo Xuan nodded, agreeing to this matter.
Lu Miao was sent away.
Luo Huan turned around and went to the guest house where the youngest Hei belonged and checked in for a room.
I don't have a fixed residence in the county, so for the time being I can only live in a guest house and make do.
And the reason why I chose to stay in a black guest house.
That's because during this period, the waiters in state-owned guesthouses were all untouchable characters.
He also said that in a place of this level like the county guest house, the attitude of the waiters is pretty good.
It's a pity that my level is not high enough and I can't live in it.
Hanging on his head is the title of "Red Star Commune Agricultural Machinery Factory, Specially Appointed Technical Advisor."
In a place of this level, it's useless.
It's not even a deputy department level.
So if you want to go to a state-run guest house, you can only go to the supply and marketing cooperative guest house in Rongwei County.
Or Rongwei County Grain Bureau, state-owned guest house, etc.
Although the waitresses who work in this kind of guest house will not beat or scold tourists without reason.
But don't count on them,
They will be as warm as the spring breeze towards tourists. A loud voice and cold eyebrows are their standard features.
Instead of spending money to buy their black faces, it would be better to run a small guest house for the black maknae.
At least I can feel more comfortable.
Register for a room in the guest house of the youngest member Hei.
Luo Xuan took out a set of quilts from the space and replaced all the old quilts on the bed.
It is very likely that he will have to live here for a long time. Luo Xuan does not want to contract poisonous syphilis or turtle head herpes.
Finished tidying up the room.
There was nothing going on, so Luo Xuan planned to go to "Jian Trash" to have a look.
It's already afternoon. If I go to the county transportation service agency to learn how to drive, I probably won't be able to find anyone.
Even if you find the master there, he probably won't have a good face.
This is the experience Luo Xuan accumulated from his career in sales management in later generations: Generally speaking, things should be discussed in the morning.
By the afternoon, the other party's energy had probably begun to sag a little.
If you go to talk to him about something at this time, the other party will probably not be very patient...
When Luo Xuan arrived at the huge courtyard where Jian Junzhu was staying, before Luo Xuan entered the door, he could clearly feel that there had been a lot of changes here.
In the past, the door of Jian Zhug's compound was open around the clock.
Inside, you can find bricks, tiles, wood, tables, chairs, benches, even pigs, cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks and geese.
this time,
Looking inside from the gate, there are no miscellaneous things in the yard, only old newspapers and old books are piled up.
Toothpaste rinds, scrap copper and iron, etc.
These items are the most common in purely state-run purchasing stations.
After entering the door, Luo Xuan asked the staff inside to inquire.
as expected!
The lukewarm staff member told Luo Xuan: Now this purchasing station has become a purely public operation.
As for the Jian Trash who dared to accept anything and sell anything, maybe he was curious and wanted to try the taste of arsenic mixed with white wine.
As early as two months ago,
Jane Junk was already in a landfill and bravely tried a bottle of this magical formula created by him...
And it is said that the grass on his grave now is probably more than two feet high...
I listened to the staff’s introduction.
Luo Xuan then casually walked around in the courtyard of the purchasing station, but did not sense the presence of jade.
But I have no interest in the ordinary objects in the yard.
then,
Luo Xuan turned around and left the purchasing station, returned to the guest house, and prepared to get some meat and vegetables from the space.
Then I borrowed the cooker in Hei Lao's guest house and cooked some dinner.
I took it back to the room and ate it slowly to pass the time.
When I walked into the space, there were all pots and pans available.
But if he wanted to wash the bacon, Luo Xuan didn't want to splash the dirty water from washing the bacon into the space.
I am afraid that this will pollute even a little bit of precious space soil.
In the past, when I occasionally cooked and ate in the space, I used shabu-shabu water, the dirty water from washing bacon.
They are all splashed outside the space.
But now there is really no way to deal with the dirty water in the guest house rooms.
So now Luo Xuan would rather pay 30 cents for charcoal fire just to dispose of the kitchen waste.
Prepare the ingredients.
Luo Xuan started washing the bacon and picking out the ears.
Tonight, Luo Xuan plans to make a dish of bacon and stir-fried ear root, and a bowl of mushroom soup.
One meat and one vegetarian is fine.
"Hey, little comrade, you are so diligent in cooking when you are away from home, don't you think it's troublesome?"
The guest house in Hei Lao Yao can provide travelers with three simple meals a day.
At the same time, passengers can also choose to pay a little money for charcoal fire.
Borrow the equipment in the kitchen and cook your own meals.
Luo Xuan is busy,
A voice came from the kitchen: "Hey, little comrade, can you give me the water you used to wash the bacon?"
Turning around and looking,
But it was a tall and thin middle-aged man who was smiling at him humbly.
Luo Xuan asked casually: "The water used to wash bacon is dirty and greasy. What did you use it for?"
The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, "I, I am useful anyway. If you don't need the water in which the bacon is washed, can you give it to me?"
See what the other person says is polite.
Luo Xuan took the cleaned bacon out of the tub.
Then he left the basin of water where it was and said to the middle-aged man: "Take it if you need it. This is the water for the second wash. At least it is much cleaner than the first wash."
"Thanks!"
After the middle-aged man thanked him profusely, he took out two hard mixed-noodle buns from the briefcase he was carrying.
I saw him holding up the basin of water in which the bacon had been washed, and walking straight to a small pot.
Then he sat there and began to break off the firewood one by one as thick as his thumb.
Then stack them neatly aside.
Judging from this posture, he was preparing to light a fire to heat the steamed buns.
"Hey, little comrade, do you eat the root of the fungus, but not the leaves?"
After the middle-aged man neatly packed away the firewood, he had no intention of lighting a fire.
He just sat on the small bench, staring at Luo Xuan there, busy cleaning the broken ears.
When we go out, meeting each other is fate.
This middle-aged man, from the moment he came in, has been very humble, both in his words and in his behavior.
There is even a hint of humility that cannot be concealed.
So when he heard him ask, Luo Xuan replied politely: "Prepare to fry the Zheergen with bacon. If the leaves of Zheergen are fried in, it will be too soft."
"Oh, so that's it."
The middle-aged man swallowed, and then smiled slightly: "From this little comrade like you, I learned another piece of knowledge that is useless to me."
Wait until Luo Xuan has finished packing all the ingredients.
Then he took the vegetable basket and walked to a slightly larger pot.
Get ready to start cooking.
"Little comrade, you can use this firewood."
The middle-aged man pointed to the wooden stick he had broken off earlier and said, "I just want to steam the steamed buns, and I will need about 15 pieces of firewood."
As for the other extra firewood, I actually broke it for you."
Luo Xuan poured a ladle of water into the iron pot and prepared to cook the meat.
The bacon is very salty.
If you don't boil it in water first, you won't be able to eat it after frying.
Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Luo Xuan thanked him calmly.
Then he took out a lighter from his pocket.
There was a crisp sound of "choking"!
Luo Xuan then lit it on fire, the straw used to ignite the fire.
Put the straw into the stove, and then put some thinner sticks on it. When the fire gradually gets stronger, Luo Xuan puts on some larger firewood.
The fire inside the kitchen hall has begun to burn blazingly.
At this moment, the middle-aged man spoke again: "Little brother, can I use straw to make a fire in your stove?"
When Luo Xuan heard this, he was very surprised!
In the production team, many members are reluctant to use matches.
In order to save that match, which can cost even a penny, many rural people often leave some residual fire in the stove.
Thus,
When they cook the next meal, they only need to pull away the ashes, so they don't have to waste matches to light a fire.
Another way is to borrow fire from each other.
Just like what this middle-aged man said just now: When the neighbors start to light a fire for cooking, the members will hold up a broken dry bamboo pole.
Then he ran to a neighbor's house to borrow a fire.
Reluctant to use matches, the members borrowed fire from each other.
This kind of thing is very common in the production team.
But the middle-aged man in front of him was wearing a decent-looking two-pocket coat after all.
And he was holding a briefcase.
Judging from his appearance, he is still a public servant.
Perhaps, he is just an ordinary employee with a very low level, uukanshu.com www.uukanshu.com But after all, he is also a salary earner!
At least one month, he can make more than 20 yuan, right?
How could he be so poor that he couldn't even bear to buy a box of matches?
Wait until the middle-aged man borrows a fire to light the fire in his small stove.
I saw him stand up,
Pointing to the eucalyptus board, Luo Xuan saw a small pile of leaves thrown indiscriminately there, "Comrade, do you still want that pile of vegetable leaves?"
Luo Xuan shook his head: "No. It's just a little bit of Zheergen leaves. If you want me to mix it with another salad, it's not enough."
The middle-aged man nodded: "Thank you very much! Then I'll use it as a dish."
With that said, the middle-aged man stepped forward.
Wash the pile of Zhiergen leaves carefully and put them in a bowl for later use.
After finishing these tasks, the middle-aged man took out a small bamboo tube from his briefcase.
After opening it, it turned out that the bamboo tube contained table salt.
Sprinkle the salt,
The middle-aged man took out another bamboo tube from his briefcase.
His move stunned Luo Xuan, who was sitting in front of the stove!
I couldn't help but wonder: How many messy things does this guy have in his briefcase?
Is he on a business trip or just having a picnic?
All condiments are available.
as expected!
After the middle-aged man opened the small bamboo tube, it turned out that it contained chili noodles.
I saw him carefully sprinkling a little chili pepper on the vegetable leaves.
That's it,
One serving is enough for him to hold three pieces of rice. The cold fried pork belly is ready...
