Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 187: Sold out, additional update 2

Although An Guoqing's words are a bit crude, they are true.

Not only him, An Ning also didn't go to the toilet all morning.

An Sancheng and several people who went to sell things agreed that there were so many people.

"Boy, can this thing last two more episodes?"

"Absolutely. It is estimated that 27 episodes will not be enough to sell."

The family ate noodles, talked, and then went back to sleep.

For the next two days, An's family rested at home.

I just didn’t expect that many people from the village would come to buy Spring Festival couplets at my house.

But even in the village, the price is the same. At most, when buying candy, you will be given a few more pieces of candy.

In the past two days, Lin Cuihua continued to be busy at home, washing quilts, starching quilts, and stretching quilts.

This was the first time An Ning had seen a quilt washed like this.

After Lin Cuihua washed it, soaked it in rice water, then placed it in a hot place, spraying some water with her mouth from time to time.

After they feel almost the same, they are folded into a square, stacked on top of each other, covered with a clean cloth, and people take off their shoes and step on them.

An Ning was entrusted with an important task and stepped on the quilt.

She asked humbly while stepping on it.

"Mom, why do you need rice soup?"

"Why do you have to spray water and step on it?"

Lin Cuihua was making new clothes on the side, and she scratched her head twice with a needle. She was still not used to seeing An Ning.

"Quilts made from rice soup paste are strong and durable, not easy to fade, and can last for several years."

"Oh---"

An Ning didn't know how long she stepped on it, but finally she came down at Lin Cuihua's order.

An Ning sat on the kang and rubbed the soles of her feet.

"Get up and stretch out the quilt with me."

An Ning didn't even know what stretching was, but she stood up obediently and waited for Lin Cuihua to give orders.

Lin Cuihua folded a quilt into a width of [-] centimeters, stretched it straight, and rolled the ends a few centimeters to form a temporary small handle.

"Here, take that end."

An Ning stepped forward and held one end, while Lin Cuihua was on the other end.

"Hold it, let's stretch it out, otherwise it will shrink."

An Ning understood.

With a sound of "bump--", the sheets were stretched straight by the two of them, making a crisp explosion sound.

Lin Cuihua staggered and was dragged several steps away by An Ning.

"I'm exhausted."

An Ning raised a hand with a guilty conscience. She had already controlled her strength very well.

"Is it not broken?"

Lin Cuihua didn't have time to pay attention to herself, so she checked the sheets first.

"I said there was something I couldn't remember, but it turns out that's what happened."

Lin Cuihua put away the sheets, An Ning was sent away, and An Guoping was called over.

As for An Guoming, Lin Cuihua didn't want to use him even more because he wasn't as strong as she was.

An Guoping stretched out his quilt for the first time. Every year, his sister-in-law and Lin Cuihua do it together, and he never participated.

With this stretch, the skin on the outside of An Guoping's second finger was rubbed off.

When he arrived at the back, he grinned and gritted his teeth and asked Lin Cuihua insistently: "Mom, are there any more?"

"Don't worry, aren't these all new quilts made for you?"

An Guoping stretched out the bedding for a family of seven all afternoon. When he came out of the house, his arms could no longer bend.

"sister---"

An Ning was shivered by An Guoping's wavy voice.

"Are you disabled?"

"You are really my sister."

An Guoping stood at the door, raising his hands pitifully and saying, "Look at my hands, are they miserable?"

An Ning got off the kang and walked in to take a look.

"The skin is broken?"

"Well, not only was the skin broken, but it was also rubbed repeatedly. It hurts."

An Ning asked in confusion: "Then why is our mother okay?"

"Just do some work, nothing else."

After Lin Cuihua came out of the west room, she happened to hear her two siblings complaining about her.

An Guoping reacted quickly, and his hands became easier to use. He quickly put his hands behind his back and said, "Mom is still awesome."

Lin Cuihua was amused by An Guoping and went out with the soaked soybeans.

"An Ning, it's your turn this time."

An Ning poked her head out, grabbed the door frame with both hands and asked, "What are you doing, Mom?"

"Grind the beans and walk the tofu."

"You have a lot of energy, just right."

"coming!"

An Ning went out and pushed the small millstone and started grinding soy milk.

Lin Cuihua cooked soy milk, left some for everyone to drink, and used the rest to make tofu for everyone.

An Ning watched from the side, adding a little sugar to the soy milk, making it delicious.

"Don't worry about yourself and yourself, send some to the next door."

"Go here."

An Ning carried a basin, covered it with a curtain, and sent it to Jiang Xia's family while it was still hot.

She didn't come back empty-handed either. She came back with a large piece of bacon and was scolded by Lin Cuihua.

"How can you exchange soy milk for such a big piece of meat?"

"I don't want it, but I can't convince Grandpa Jiang."

Lin Cuihua accepted it first and used it to cook during the Chinese New Year.

After two busy days, on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, there was another big gathering. Five An Ning people, plus a foreign aid, Jiang Xia, drove to the gathering again.

This time, even before the stalls were set up, people came to buy things.

The popularity is comparable to a money-picking scene.

On the way back at the end of the day, the truck was silent.

do not want to talk.

Everyone has a feeling that they have finished speaking in this life and have almost solved the arithmetic problems in this life.

After arriving home, Lin Cuihua had already prepared the meal.

The hot mutton soup, served with meat-filled steamed buns, and several stir-fried dishes, made the group of people finally come back to life after a meal.

After standing for most of the day, it was cold to the bones.

After the meal, Jiang Xia and Grandpa Jiang went home. The An family didn't count the money. They went to bed first and talked about it tomorrow.

The next day, An Jia woke up very late. It was already past nine o'clock after breakfast.

After everything was cleaned up, everyone started counting money again.

This time, the total income was 480 yuan and [-] cents.

But An Guoming said that there won’t be that much in the next episode because there isn’t much product left.

No one is greedy. Once this income is taken out, many people will die of envy.

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, An's family went to the market to sell Spring Festival couplets for the last time. After this time, they rested at home and waited for the New Year.

Jiang Xia still came here proactively and proactively. According to what he said, if he didn't work, he would be too embarrassed to come to eat during the New Year.

Six people set up a stall in the same way, shouting and selling things.

The stall closed before [-] noon, and there were still many people who didn't buy anything, but there was nothing we could do if we arrived late.

An Sancheng and An Guoming closed the stall, while An Ning and An Guoping went to the market to buy some things.

Jiang Xia also came, and the three of them walked around. They didn't buy anything serious, and they bought a lot of food.

Black frozen pears, a large lotus fish weighing several dozen kilograms, old-fashioned fruits, eight-petal cakes, and red candied haws.

An Ning held a candied haws, which was crunchy and crunchy. She liked the sweet and sour taste.

"After shopping, go home!"