Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

The fat woman had no choice but to look at Tang Zheng's small military green bag on the table, reached out and touched it, then kicked the big bag on the ground, and then asked Tang Zheng and the others: "There are still oranges, right?" , my baby didn’t eat enough, pity us, please give me another one!”

Seeing her action, Tang Zheng was immediately furious, but he didn't pay any attention to the fat woman.

The fat woman was a little embarrassed. The little girl from Brother Song's house who was sitting on the sack took out an orange from her pocket and handed it to his wife.

"Mom, peel off the skin."

This is the orange Tang Zheng gave her before, but she is not willing to eat it yet.

"I want...I want..."

When the little boy saw it, he stretched out his hand to grab it, but since his arms were short, he couldn't reach it, so he yelled anxiously.

Brother Song is also quite embarrassed, and his daughter is really clueless.

However, the little girl is only about three years old, how can she understand this.

Being stared at by the fat woman, Brother Song's wife had no choice but to give half of the orange to the little boy. At this moment, the little girl stopped, grinning and started crying.

Brother Song and his wife were really confused, and they hurriedly comforted their children.

The little girl just focused on crying, while the little boy ate half of the orange in two or three mouthfuls, and then stretched out his hand towards Brother Song's wife: "I want more..."

Brother Song's wife quickly handed the orange to the little girl: "Whether you eat it or not, others will eat it!"

When the fat woman heard this, her face immediately drooped: "What do you mean by that? You just gave me those oranges, and we didn't steal them. Who are you to complain about?"

"I, that's not what I meant." Brother Song's wife was a little annoyed when she was told this.

"Okay, if you're away from home, don't argue with her." Brother Song hugged the little girl and comforted his wife.

The little girl stopped crying. She was really afraid that half of the orange would be given to someone else, so she opened her mouth and started eating.

When the little boy saw this, he immediately twisted his body around: "I want it too, I want it too, I still want to eat..."

The fat woman was so angry that she stretched out her hand and gave the little boy two slaps: "Shut up, mom. I didn't see that I'm not willing to give it to you, so why do you want it?"

Her two slaps were not light, and the little boy immediately cried louder, his face turning red from suppressing it.

Several other people really couldn't stand it.

The little boy was crying, but suddenly he stopped and looked down at his pants.

Tang Zheng and others looked over and found that the little boy had peed.

The fat woman felt the heat and dampness on her legs, stretched out her hand to touch it, and immediately became even more angry. She pinched the little boy again and said, "Are you a dead person? You didn't even fart when you came to pee." !”

Tang Zheng was anxious and quickly pulled He Yang: "Quickly move my bag."

Fortunately it was winter and both the little boy and the woman were wearing thick clothes, otherwise the urine would have stained her bag.

He Yang quickly bent down and moved Tang Zheng's big bag out.

The fat woman was still unhappy: "As for what, have you never seen a child pee?"

Tang Zheng couldn't bear it anymore: "You hold the child and leave quickly. I'm afraid you will dirty my seat. If you don't leave, go and call the conductor!"

The fat woman laughed hurriedly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. We agreed to leave at one o'clock before, but it's not even half an o'clock."

"That was before, I have changed my mind now, please leave quickly!"

Tang Zheng was a little angry. While the woman's cotton pants could still withstand the little boy's urine, her cotton pants were soaked in a while. The seat must have been affected too, so how could she sit there?

"I won't leave. I have agreed to a point. If you dare to sue the conductor, then I will sue you for speculating!"

Tang Zheng was so angry that he laughed: "Sister, you are uneducated and can understand, but you can't talk nonsense. Do you know what speculation means?"

"What do you mean? It means literally!" The fat woman was quite arrogant.

"Okay, let's go, you want to sue me, right? Let's go together."

Tang Zheng's face was extremely ugly. She was kind enough to allow this woman to sit here, but she dared to say this. She was so kind as a donkey.

The fat woman felt a little guilty when she saw Tang Zheng acting so confidently.

The era of reform and opening up, economic development, and speculation has passed.

As long as you do not buy or sell short, do not maliciously manipulate prices, and do not violate financial, foreign exchange, gold and silver, and industrial and commercial administration regulations, it is not illegal.

Now that the country supports self-employment, Tang Zheng selling a few hats is considered speculative, which is really interesting.

"I'm going to find the conductor."

Brother Song stood up and was about to leave. The fat woman quickly hugged the child and stood up: "Just leave, how stingy."

When she passed by Tang Zheng, she suddenly showed a flattering smile: "Comrade, sister, I will also help you sell things, just take pity on me..."

Tang Zheng frowned even more tightly: "Do I know you? Who are you?"

The fat woman swallowed her saliva, was choked by Tang Zheng and couldn't speak for a long time, snorted coldly, hugged the child and left.

Tang Zheng sat back in her seat, and a pungent smell hit her face. She immediately started coughing. Although the seat was not dirty, the mother and son had not taken a shower for a long time, and the smell was unbearable.

Tang Zheng was in a bad mood. Some people deserve to be poor all their lives.

It was almost noon, and there were already passengers selling things one after another. They also wanted to make some money by selling something.

"Pancake rolls with green onions, 30 cents each, 2 cents each, do you have any?"

"Pie, leek and egg pie, three cents each, two fifty cents each."

"Boiled eggs, salty or bland, three for fifty cents..."

He Yang suddenly remembered the lunch box he gave Tang Zheng: "Sister, the lunch box contains fried rice with eggs. I'll go to the soft sleeper to see if I can put it on the boiling water tank to heat it up for you."

Tang Zheng played with the candy wrapper in his hand and asked him: "Who made it?"

He Yang grinned, feeling a little guilty: "Third Grandpa..."

Tang Zheng: "..."

He Yang quickly said: "If you don't want to eat it, then give it to me. You can go to the restaurant and have something hot."

She had quite a lot of dumplings in the morning, but she was running around and really wanted to eat something. Tang Zheng thought about it and said: "Forget it, let's see if there is anything they sell that suits your appetite." .”

In fact, Tang Zheng would like to try pancakes rolled with green onions, or pie with chives and eggs, but the taste is too strong, so he has to consider others.

"Baozi, meat buns, two for fifty cents, thin skin and big filling, still warm, does anyone want them?"