Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 17 Improving Life

After appeasing the three of them and seeing them off, Lao Wang rushed into the backyard.

As for whether his plan to conquer Station Master Huang worked, no one else knew.

It's none of Li Jiankun's business either.

After working for three days with my butt raised, I came back and saw it firsthand. I finally didn’t feel embarrassed and solved my money shortage.

Now we are waiting for Lao Wang to pay his salary.

I didn't go back to Qingxidian in the evening. What Xiao Wang said makes sense. My family should be worried when I go back looking like this.

Arriving at Wang's house, Li Lan listened to his son tell the whole story like a storyteller. He was surprised and looked at Li Jiankun with a different look.

Suddenly I admired her husband's vision.

In fact, she didn't agree with letting her son play with such a wild child at first.

"Jiankun, please take off your clothes. I'll wash and mend them for you. You can come back and get them next time. Auntie will go to the shop to have a look tomorrow morning and buy another outfit for you."

Guifei, the lazy man, beamed with joy, and Pidian came forward to greet him, "Come on, come on, I'll help you carry it."

Near noon, Li Jiankun came back from Shitouji and walked along the loess road. This new look and the appearance of holding it left and right attracted the curiosity and joking of many people in the fields.

This is looking for a place.

Back home, how could a lazy person miss the beautiful sun?

"You won't leave some for her?"

It was undoubtedly a huge sum of money these days. In front of Xiao Wang, Li Jiankun pretended to be a young man who had never seen the world and counted it several times.

If Lao Wang knows, he will most likely spit out: "You stupid bitch, you can't even teach me!"

Damn you, you almost died!

Wang Shanhe, on the other hand, swallowed hard. Even he had never seen the money in one go.

"Jiankun, what's going on? You're dressed in new clothes from head to toe, and you want to find a wife?"

Not only that, the food stores in the town may not be the most playful, but the most expensive items must have been looted by her.

As expected, the door was pushed open.

It's not like Li Jiankun has never fooled around outside before. For example, he spent two days at Xiao Wang's house. When did he see him caring?

"Go and buy tickets."

"Uncle, I have been using your bicycles for so many years. I can't count how many of them have been scrapped. You can help me buy another one. You know, I can't get tickets. From now on, I will take care of Shanhe."

Stuff your pockets and sleep.

Xiao Wang echoed: "Yes, Jiankun, then if you want the bicycle to be scrapped, it will be yours. You even got a work-related injury because of this."

There is less grace and more warmth.

Even if Guifei is a lazy man and has no moral integrity, and Mrs. Yuying is the most famous person in the world, no one in the brigade regards this family as an outsider.

Guifei's lazy man's eyes were so bright that he stood up.

"I don't dare to admit it. You look like a city dweller. Why are you carrying big and small bags? What are you carrying?"

"Trade?"

hiss!

Why have you changed?

If you still want to eat it all in one meal, then I will accept it. It is so fat that it makes people panic.

I can't hide this.

Guifei's lazy man suddenly opened his eyes, as if two lightning flashes suddenly appeared, "Fuck..."

It’s not that these idiots have no memory, it’s just that everyone knows:

The lazy man in Guifei hurriedly picked up the packages of cow dung paper. Sure enough, one of them was greasy, and it was indeed filled with meat, about half a catty!

Take a look.

Zang Kejia said: "Some people are alive, but they are already dead..."

"Tsk, isn't this the second son of the Yuying family?"

The sun is particularly strong today, and some of the whitening sunlight shines on the small valley, bringing warmth and comfort that seems to have been lost for a long time.

"What have you been doing these days? Didn't you say you don't have to go to school?"

Then he glanced to the side, whether it was Xiao Wang who told his father about buying books, or whether it was due to the sustainable development factor of Webmaster Huang's line.

The lazy man carrying his things happily ran to the kitchen.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Li Jiankun and Wang Shanhe were wrapped in quilts and sat on the bed without sleeping.

"Oh yes, yes, then I'll go."

Virtue!

"Don't you know how to cook? Make a meal for lunch with meat."

It doesn’t matter if you count the birds, if you haven’t been captured, then it’s okay!

"Oh, let's just say my son is capable. Come into the house quickly. What are you doing standing there in a daze?"

Good meat!

I don’t know how the brat bought it. The butcher of food is not easy to talk to. He has squint eyes. Ordinary cadres can’t make such a good knife.

Li Jiankun blinked. There was a lot more than expected. Judging from the thickness, it was definitely not less than [-].

This person is no ambiguity either, he always does things neatly, he reaches into his pocket, throws it on the bed, and finds a stack of brand new unity.

There is still 400 yuan left.

The fat fat is white and greasy, with almost no red color.

Well, since you said so, regardless of the historical background, I deserve this little money.

Still paralyzed under the eaves, sometimes Li Jiankun really wished that the brigade would do more trivial matters, at least he could still see this guy jumping around.

The lazy guy in Guifei didn't even raise his eyelids, he just opened his mouth to come. This guy is the only one who came back at this time.

I left some for Zai'er and asked this guy to carry the rest.

I was delayed. I originally planned to go back early in the morning, but when I got up, I found I had no pants to wear.

<divclass="contentadv">Wang's mother washed the outfit for 42 yuan. After breakfast, Zhang Luo went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a thin blue jacket imitating the Chinese tunic style, paired with corduroy black trousers.

Lao Wang smiled and nodded, but Li Jiankun was firm.

Lao Wang is in a good mood and probably has some eyebrows.

The whole Walking Dead.

Very apt.

Rural people are very complicated. Sometimes the two families are fine in the morning, and then they can roll up their sleeves and have a fight at night.

I'll go home tomorrow and improve.

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The weather continues to warm up, and before winter comes, the subtropical monsoon is making its last stand.

"Take it."

The child has helped her husband a lot, so she cannot treat her badly. No matter what her family conditions are, she has a good family.

"How about we do it at night? Meng'er won't go back until evening. We'll eat dry food at school at noon."

Rural people are also the simplest. Whether they have scolded their ancestors' graves or dug up the roots of the wall, it will be over as it is. It won't take long for them to be harmonious and beautiful again.

Mothers have always been like this. They don’t know what demeanor is, but they can’t let their children freeze anyway.

"Hey, waiting."

I have to admit, this guy cooks better than my mom.

Lao Wang glared, "This is nothing."

Lao Wang couldn't refute this. The Li family was in such a panic that they needed help all year round.

Li Jiankun joked: "Jianghu needs help."

"No way, his eldest brother hasn't married yet."

Okay, take note of the favor and save him having to worry about purchasing it himself.

What he was carrying...canned fruit, malted milk, iron canister biscuits, and three or four other items were covered and could not be seen clearly.

"Meat?!"

However, after the former grabbed the money, he counted out twenty and handed it back, "Uncle, the 50 yuan that was advanced is also the money for the bicycle."

How much does it cost?

Speculation is ruined, what's the profit?

Li Jiankun handed over the money, knowing that she definitely couldn't take it, but this was etiquette.

Hoohoo!

Money alone is useful, but without votes it's still useless.

Lao Wang hesitated and took the money, "Okay, it's up to you."

Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

Many families are the same. Women have many trivial matters and regard cooking more as a routine.

Men are different. They are picky about food, so they think that it takes some effort to cook properly. Occasionally, on a whim, they cook once and devote themselves to it.

Most likely the taste won't be too bad.