Chapter 1175 1175. Dormitory Application
Probably because of working in the kitchen, Zhai Xiaofeng seemed to have gained more than 10 pounds, and her face was fair and white.
If those rough hands hadn't revealed her living environment, anyone would have thought she was a very lucky woman.
Ulan quickly asked: "Is that much? Why didn't you say anything? Fortunately, Qiaoqiao came up on a bicycle."
Zhai Xiaofeng shook his head: "It's just some rice, flour, grain and oil There are also seasonings and ingredients. ”
Wu Lan instantly breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, Master Jiang sent me a list before he left and asked me to check it. I thought there was something else."
The rice, flour, grain and oil stuff is so heavy, And the people in the village won’t come here to steal this, so why bother moving it up and down?
"Otherwise, we might as well just stay on the mountain. With so many dogs guarding us, we can't lose it."
But when she said this, Zhai Xiaofeng felt a little embarrassed.
"I was just about to tell you, eldest sister, that I would like to apply to see if I can spend the Chinese New Year in the dormitory with my daughter."
She was a little nervous: "My mother and I are in the village. We are afraid that people will come to make trouble during the Chinese New Year..."
She had been in a hurry and sought medical treatment because the man in front of her came to see her, so she thought she could find a doctor at random. Married to a man who can take care of things, but now that the Chinese New Year is here and his relatives are gathering together, he is even more afraid to go back.
People in the village thought they were working in other places.
The dormitory she was talking about was the 4-person room over there in the factory, but since there were no people there now, there were only a few living there. It is said to be a room for 4 people, but in fact it is only for one person.
When I first built it, I was thinking about the long term, so I just wanted to get it done in one step. So now it seems particularly empty.
"That's okay!" Since there was no one on the mountain, Wu Lan naturally had no objection. What's more, how can the fellow villagers refuse for this?
It’s just——
“There are only bed boards in the dormitory, you have to prepare the bedding yourself.”
Zhai Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief: “I know this, my daughter She is already a senior in high school, and she will only have one week of winter vacation for the college entrance examination next year. "I was just thinking about deducting my salary on a daily basis. Can I let her eat in the mountains with me? I can't do that in the dormitory." Rice.”
There is everything like rice, flour, grain and oil on the mountain. She can ask the villagers to bring vegetables, meat, etc. There is also a stove that can light a fire, and it is quiet. In fact, it is much better than at home.
Ulan sighed, thinking that the village cadres in Xiaofeng’s village were really inappropriate. In what age, the men went crazy and no one in the village stopped them, and even the divorced women did not dare to return to the village. ……
Tsk.
Compared with my little Zhu, Party Secretary, she looks down on that. Zhai Xiaofeng was full of sympathy for the person in front of her: "Okay, you can use the firewood, grain and oil from the mountain as you wish, just don't waste it. You happened to help me look after the factory during the Chinese New Year, and I won't pay you any wages. You two, mother and daughter, Just stay.”
“Okay! Thank you, sister! I’ve kept this place clean for the New Year, so don’t worry.”
At the same time, he took out his account book: "This is the current amount of grain, oil and firewood on the mountain. I keep the accounts every day. When Master Jiang comes back, can we do it again?"
After saying this, Wu Lan felt satisfied instantly.
It is true that their family trusts Master Jiang, but too much trust can sometimes lead to greed. And Zhai Xiaofeng quietly made the account books by herself...
"Okay, okay!" Ulan smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, let's check it first..."
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They were enjoying themselves on the mountain, but Teacher Tang and Professor Song, who were the first to enter the station, stood at the security checkpoint with sullen faces, struggling to keep their faces from turning red. During the Little New Year period, although the number of people in the station could not catch up with the Spring Festival travel rush, there were still quite a few people. But because Yuncheng is a small city, there are more people leaving and less entering the station, so it doesn't seem crowded.
It’s just...
No matter how crowded it is, there will always be a jam at this security checkpoint.
At this moment, the security personnel stared at Professor Song and hummed as he put the two suitcases on top, and then put the bulging backpack on top, as well as a large plastic bag.
The mouth of the bag is tied tightly with plastic rope, but the transparent material allows a clear view of the white rice sticks inside and the various colored popcorn filling the gaps.
That bag is so big and full!
I was stuck for a moment at the security checkpoint. I heard a few "click-click" sounds inside, and then I walked out of the machine with a groan.
Among the people lining up at the back, many young people quietly picked up their mobile phones, obviously wanting to take pictures of this wonderful scene.
It is not unusual for those who celebrate the Chinese New Year to bring eggs and bacon, even if they carry a lot of radishes and cabbage like those strange people last time.
But...
The security personnel could not help but remain silent.
When Professor Song stood at the security checkpoint and turned around, the other party finally couldn't help but ask: "Where are you from? Coming all this way...do you have to bring this meter pole with you?"
What city doesn’t have this kind of snack?
Or which city can’t deliver this snack by express delivery?
Their Yuncheng specialties don’t include this, right? Even if they want to taste something new and bring some food with them on the road, it’s okay, but with such a big bag in front of them...
The old couple is carrying and hugging it, whether it is heavy or not, it will delay things!
On the other side of the table, the security personnel also poked their heads out from in front of the computer. Their professionalism prevented them from talking too much, but this was so new that they couldn't help but whisper. :
"Old lady, do you have so many radishes and cabbages in this box?"
The couple each have a big box, and the old lady puts all her clothes and shoes in the dormitory. , the boxes are all filled with various ingredients.
Teacher Tang raised the corners of his mouth, and his whole body was filled with a sense of superiority:
Don’t you know? These radish and cabbage are not those sold in the village, but grown by the old Song family themselves!
As for the green radish, she could eat three or two of them a day, completely treating them as fruit. If her stomach wasn't a little burning at the end of the meal, she would have eaten as much as her stomach could hold.
But there is no need to talk about this. The little old lady just nodded reservedly: "Well, I feel that the quality of this dish is quite good. You can't buy it in the imperial capital. It only costs tens of dollars per catty, so I will buy more. A little more.”
His!
Everyone secretly pricked their ears and gasped.
The staff endured it again and again, but finally couldn’t hold it back:
“A while ago, a few of our passengers brought some fruits and vegetables, including strawberries, which were very fragrant... You guys Shouldn't they all be bought in the same place?"
"Yes." The old lady nodded, thinking of Zhang Yanping's plan for a B&B, and said at this moment: "They were all bought in Yunqiao Village. You can also go shopping in the village. There is nothing interesting, but the food is good. Bring more money and you won’t suffer.”
If others say this, it really sounds like advertising. But the old lady was dressed exquisitely, and she was so practical that she would rather carry more luggage than bring these things...
Everyone silently remembered "Yunqiao Village" in their hearts.
Update 2. Good night. If you are going out of town on Friday or Saturday, try to make a reservation at the hotel, but if you have the possibility of asking for leave, please let us know in advance.
(End of this chapter)