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Chapter 118 80 Gas Bag (118) Carrying Coal Balls

Chapter 118 Eighty-year-old doormat (118) Moving briquettes

"The briquette stove, the chimney, and the briquettes. I'll ask your brother to help you later." Qi Xiulan said without thinking.

"I can do it myself." Mo Hongying stroked her forehead, pursed her lips and said while looking at her.

"Don't be brave, let your brother do these rough jobs. It's supposed to be unnecessary, but even if it is used..." Qi Xiulan suddenly braked and changed her words, "When is your brother going to use it now?"

"Then I'll thank you in advance." Mo Hongying said shyly.

"Why is this kid so polite?" Qi Xiulan looked at her angrily and said.

&*&

As they were talking, they arrived at the cafeteria. Mo Hongying heard the bustle of people inside, "There are a lot of people!"

"Your dad has high prestige and popularity in the factory. When he gets married to a girl, can he come?" Qi Xiulan said happily.

"This treat must cost a lot of money!" Mo Hongying frowned slightly and looked at her and said.

"We also receive gift money! It's not much, but it's enough to pay for the banquet." Qi Xiulan said with a smile.

Mo Hongying's index finger traced the peak of her eyebrows, and she had forgotten about the share price.

In October, autumn is full of fruits, and there is really no shortage of food.

The banquet is very rich!Eight cold dishes and eight hot dishes.

The food in the canteen is much better than usual, and everyone’s mouths are full of oil.

"Old Mo, did he use all the money we gave him as a wedding banquet?"

"We can finally take this money back."

"I'm so mean!"

Mo Guangming stood in the middle of the lobby and said cheerfully, "We are full of food, and the wine is meaningless. You are still going to work in the afternoon! You can't delay, right!" He said loudly, "Time is money, and making money is the most important thing." The last word."

"Yes!" Everyone booed.

"I won't say any more, let's eat!" Mo Guangming said happily.

"Before we eat, we have to wish Comrades Mo Hongmei and Chen Zhe a happy marriage for a hundred years and a baby boy soon."

Everyone shouted in unison, "Happy marriage for a hundred years, and a precious son born early."

"Thank you!" Mo Guangming said with clasped fists in the air and cupped his hands.

There is no bridegroom or bride, everyone eats and drinks, and they have to go to work in the afternoon. It tastes like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. If you are full, let's go!

&*&

It seemed that the yellowing leaves on the tree fell overnight, and the branch was bare in a blink of an eye.

Mo Jianshe rode three wheels to buy briquettes from the briquette factory.

"I'm back." Mo Jianshe got off the tricycle and shouted towards the office.

"It's coming, it's coming." Mo Hongying ran out and looked at the briquettes on the tricycle. "There are so many, have I used them all?"

"Our family doesn't use coal tickets, so I'll give them to you, otherwise it would be a waste to keep them." Mo Jianshe pulled the handbrake with a smile and got off the tricycle.

Mo Jianshe smiled and said, "With the briquette stove, you can cook with it, which saves gas! Just the two of you, this stove is definitely enough."

"Okay! I'll give it a try." Mo Hongying nodded with a smile, rolled up her sleeves and said, "I've made room."

"Don't! Don't do anything, I'll move it." Seeing this, Mo Jianshe hurriedly said.

"You can move anywhere! I'm here to help." Mo Hongying looked at Mo Jianshe with a smile on her dark eyes.

<divclass="contentadv">"My hands are all black, so don't do it." Mo Jianshe stopped his sister and said, "Don't get your clothes dirty."

"Can I move less?" Mo Hongying said, looking at him with crooked eyebrows.

"It's not much, why do you need to get your hands on it!" Mo Jianshe looked at her disapprovingly and said.

"Let's move it." Luo Shuisheng and Wu Xiangyang came over and looked at Mo Hongying with gentle eyes and said, "We men did this, so don't get your hands dirty."

"No, no, we'll just do it ourselves." Mo Hongying waved her hand and politely refused them.

"Why are you being polite to us? You don't need to treat us." Luo Shuisheng looked at her lovingly and said, and then said with a smile, "We also have selfish intentions." He laughed and said, "Is it okay to pour hot water in winter?"

Mo Hongying raised the corners of her lips when she heard the words, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes. If there is a pot, I will boil more water."

"Then let's help, no objection!" Luo Shuisheng rolled up his sleeves and looked at her and said.

"Thank you." Mo Hongying looked at them with gentle eyes and said.

"Thank you!" Wu Xiangyang said with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and started to move the briquettes.

The man is strong enough to move ten pieces of briquettes at one go, and the three of them moved quickly together.

"If this theater didn't have heating, wouldn't it be easy to show movies in winter?" Mo Hongying said, holding a towel and handing it to them who had washed their hands. "Last winter, there were very few movies. If they were, no one would watch them. They would shiver from the cold."

"The results are good this year, it should be OK!" Luo Shuisheng said with hope, his eyes shining brightly.

"I don't know, anyway, the factory hasn't notified yet." Mo Jianshe looked at them with dark eyes and said, and handed the clean towel to Luo Shuisheng and the others.

"It's better to save a little. It's better to be prudent these days." After hearing this, Mo Hongying looked at them with dark pupils and said, "The market changes too fast."

"Yes, yes! Anyway, there are not many people watching movies, so the video hall is still packed." Mo Jianshe said carelessly.

The corners of Mo Hongying's mouth twitched when he heard that, this silly brother, he was playing the video in front of the movie.

It's a pity that people don't think so much.

"It can't be helped, too few movies are produced." Mo Hongying added, "Movies also need to be mass-produced. The reason why Hollywood movies are so popular is because of industrial production, so many movies are produced every year. Sold to every corner of the world.”

Luo Shuisheng sighed heavily, "Let's not talk about mass production, the production level is too different." He looked at her calmly and said, "We should show this movie, even if there is one audience watching it, we will show it. "

He really loves movies. Mo Hongying looked at Luo Shuisheng with gleaming black eyes and said, "Since you like movies so much, why don't you pursue your movie dream!"

"Me?" Luo Shuisheng pointed to himself and said, "How old am I, how can I pursue it? I can't even touch the door. Besides, my education level is not high, so I just show movies."

"If you like movies, you can always submit movie reviews! As a freelance writer, you can also earn royalties without leaving your favorite movies." Mo Hongying said casually, "There is no need for gorgeous rhetoric, write your most authentic Feelings.”

Luo Shuisheng's eyes lit up when he heard this and said, "If you're interested in this, I'll give it a try."

"It's definitely possible." Mo Hongying looked at him encouragingly and said.

Luo Shuisheng pursed his lips and looked at her and said, "Xiao Mo, please ask you one thing."

"What's the matter?" Mo Hongying asked, looking directly at him.

"When that Hongmei is in the video tape, please include some Hollywood movies." Luo Shuisheng said shyly.

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