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Chapter 8

This day, he went out to look at the cows and didn't get anything. When he came back, he passed Yongqing Town, the county seat. Luo Meng saw many Liuzhou Wuling parked outside the station waiting for passengers.Buffalo Town sends a van every half an hour to Yongqing Town, the county seat. There are also many Liuzhou Wuling trucks and people on the side of the station. The fare is only two or three yuan more expensive than the van. .

Luo Meng thought that he was going to deliver steamed buns to the County No. [-] High School tomorrow morning, so he asked a guy who drove Liuzhou Wuling nearby.

"I'm going to transport some things from Buffalo Town to No. [-] High School in our county at five o'clock tomorrow morning. Do you have a car here?"

"Hey, if you have money, you have a car." The young man driving the car was a bit ruffian, smiling with a cigarette in his mouth, and said to Romon, "As long as you give me the money, let alone five o'clock in the morning, two or three o'clock will do."

"From now on, there will be goods at that time every day. Can the price be cheaper?"

"Oh, every day, it must be cheap." When the young man said this, he caught sight of a few people walking across the road, each with a luggage bag in his hand, and he immediately yelled Opened: "Buffalo Town! Buffalo Town!" Those people heard his greeting, and they came here as expected.

"You wait, I'll find someone to talk to you." He opened the car door and got out of the driver's seat, and ran over to help those people carry their bags to the back of the car. , while telling Romon not to leave, he took out his mobile phone and made a call after several passengers got on the bus.

"Boss, there is a single transaction here, and it is said to be long-term."

"Aren't you near here now, come and talk to him."

"I have guests in the car."

"Not here. I've been busy for the past two days. I just drove away."

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you for 3 minutes."

The young man hung up the phone, grinned and gestured three fingers to the passengers on the bus and said, "Just wait for three minutes."

After a while, a young man with a sleeping face came out from the alley next to the station: "Where is he?" He asked the young man who was driving.

"Wait there." The other party pointed to Romon on the side of the road, and the young man frowned slightly as he followed his fingers.

Luo Meng also looked at him, and grinned at him, this person is not Xiao Shulin or who.

"What's the deal?" Xiao Shulin walked up to Luo Meng and stood still, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed one to Luo Meng.

"No smoking." Luo Meng waved his hand and said, "From Buffalo Town, send steamed stuffed buns to County No. [-] High School, before [-]:[-] in winter and [-]:[-] in summer."

"How many?" Xiao Shulin took a puff of cigarette, and the sleepiness on his face finally faded.

"Maybe, if it's less, it's five or six baskets, if it's too much, it won't go anywhere. There are only so many people in a high school."

"The starting price is twenty, more than three baskets, and one basket is five yuan." Xiao Shulin quoted.

"I agree with the starting price of [-], and a basket of more than five baskets costs three yuan." Romon bargained.

Xiao Shulin didn't answer right away, he took another puff of cigarette, wiped the gum from the corners of his eyes, the expression on his face was a bit stunned, as if he hadn't fully woken up yet, after a while, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Luo Meng, Asked: "How big is the basket in your house?"

Romon smiled immediately: "It won't be too big."

"That's it, as you said, where are you in Buffalo Town?" They transport seafood from the county town to Buffalo Town every morning, but most of the cars back from Buffalo Town are empty, how much is it for Luo Meng to carry something? It can also increase some income, anyway, it does not occupy seats, and does not delay their carrying passengers.

"Dawan Village." Luo Meng replied.

"It's too far away, and you don't even have enough oil money. You have to transport it to the town yourself."

"That's no problem." Romon agreed without hesitation: "Who owns the car tomorrow, you can leave me a call, so that you won't be able to find someone when you get it."

"I've been driving it lately." Xiao Shulin said and took out his mobile phone: "What's your phone number?"

Romon reported his number, and soon his cell phone rang, and a group of unfamiliar numbers appeared on the caller ID. "Are you still running the business in the morning? Didn't that guy call you the boss just now?"

"The buddy in front had a stomach perforation and went to the hospital." Xiao Shulin saved Luo Meng's number, then said that he would contact him tomorrow, and then waved his hand and entered through the alley just now.

Luo Meng just stood by the side of the road, watching Xiao Shulin yawning and disappearing into the alley. It did.

Leaving the station, Luo Meng walked all the way to the agricultural and sideline products market, bought some flour and other materials, and called a car to take them home. On the way, he called Luo Hongfeng and asked them not to go to the store to make dough in the afternoon. If there are a lot of buns and steamed buns to be made, we can simply make them at home.

Thousands of buns and steamed buns, their family can do it if they want to, but this work is not for a day or two, and it will be almost every day in the future. Luo Meng doesn't want to make his parents so hard, so he decides to find someone to help.

Luo Quanshun's wife Cao Fenglian, the head of their village, is a shrewd and capable woman, and she has a good relationship with Liu Chunlan on weekdays. Although her husband is the head of the village, the head of their village has little power, so she doesn't have much air. , plus Luo Quanshun is honest and kind, so he is easy to get along with.

Luo Quanshun's family has two sons, both of whom are working outside. This year just after the Chinese New Year, before the fifteenth day, they both went out. There are only two old people and two dolls left at home. The older boy is his family. The older son's and the younger girl's are the younger son's. They are all in primary school, so it is difficult to go out to work with their parents, so they have to stay at home and be raised by the elderly.

As soon as Luo Meng mentioned this matter at home, Liu Chunlan immediately agreed, and went to the village chief's house after dinner. After a while, Cao Fenglian followed to Luo Meng's house. Whether it's milking or kneading noodles, they all look good. They do farm work all year round and have great strength.

The next morning at three o'clock in the morning, Luo Meng's family got up to steam steamed buns. After a while, Cao Fenglian also arrived. She was very handy, and the shape of the custard buns she kneaded was very beautiful. Liu Chunlan let her make buns. Waving a kitchen knife, chopping steamed buns bang bang bang.

After four o'clock, the whole Dawan Village was filled with a strong milk fragrance.There are a lot of old people in the village, and people sleep less when they are old, especially when they go to bed early at night, they often wake up before dawn, scrambling to wait for dawn. I couldn't lie down anymore.

"Chunlan? What do you make at home? It smells so good." A whole room of people were working, and the voice of an old lady in the yard came to mind.

"Qipo, why did you wake up so early?" Luo Meng and his family are already old in the village, and the old man Liu Chunlan calls Qipo is quite old. The old lady is holding a bamboo Stick, the body is thin and small, and the face is wrinkled into a ball.

"I woke up in the middle of the night and smelled this fragrance. I thought I was dreaming. I don't know where the fragrance came from. I came to your house just as I was walking." The old lady grinned her toothless mouth. Le He: "Fortunately, it's your house, I thought I was leaving."

"Hey, what are you talking about so early in the morning?" Liu Chunlan hurriedly welcomed her in.

"Qi Po, it's very cold in the morning, please help us light the fire." Cao Fenglian also greeted her.

"Light up the fire. The old woman likes to go to the stove when she is old. It's warm." The seventh woman sat down behind the stove, leaned the bamboo stick to the side, and the fire really started. Vigorously, the pine branches snapped and cracked, making the fires in the two stoves burn steadily and vigorously.

The first cage of custard buns was steamed, Liu Chunlan took out a few for the people in the room to eat first, and cooked a large pot of seaweed and egg drop soup. There was no room on the table, so I placed two stools against the wall Putting it aside, I made a bowl for Qipo first, and whoever wanted to eat the rest could make it by himself.

After a while, the pot of steamed buns next to it is also cooked. If you want to fill your stomach, you have to rely on steamed buns. Eating too much custard buns is boring.Now that the temperature is low, the custard buns and milk steamed buns after cooking will be cold after a while, so Luo Meng put them in the basket.

These baskets were made by old man Luo himself. They are square and have lids. They used to be used to store sundries. They were washed and dried yesterday, and a layer of drawer cloth was spread inside to store steamed buns. Just right.

Before 04:30, Xiao Shulin called. "I'm in Buffalo Town, when will your things be delivered?"

"Let's go out right now, and I'll call you in town." Romon hung up the phone, and quickly loaded a few baskets onto the tricycle.

"You don't pack a few steamed buns for the driver. It's early in the morning, and [-]% of them haven't eaten yet." Liu Chunlan reminded from the side.

"I don't know him well, so what kind of steamed buns are you giving? It's so awkward." Luo Meng bent down and carried the last basket of buffalo milk to the car.

"Send a few buns, what's so awkward." Liu Chunlan said here, and suddenly thought of her son's special situation, it was indeed a bit awkward, so she didn't say anything else.

After Luo Meng arrived in town, he called Xiao Shulin. He said he was at the station, and Luo Meng passed by. "It's early, you."

"What's the morning? It's this time every day." Xiao Shulin was leaning against the car door to smoke. When he saw Romon coming, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot to grind it, and greeted him. stuff into the back of his car.

"Haven't you had breakfast yet? The baskets are full of steamed buns with milk. If you're hungry, just take two to fill your stomach." Romon let himself say these words while moving the baskets one by one to the car. Be as casual as possible.

"No need." After moving the things, Xiao Shulin stood up the board at the rear of the car, clapped his hands and took out the cigarette case from his pocket.

"Should the fare be paid one time at a time or at the end of the month." He was quite addicted to cigarettes, Luo Meng thought to himself.

"One settlement at a time, so as not to settle accounts."

"Okay." Luo Meng took out the banknotes he had prepared from his pocket, and paid the shipping fee for this batch of goods. After seeing that Xiao Shulin had no intention of leaving, he couldn't help but asked again: "What is this car?" Time to go?"

"Five ten." Xiao Shulin raised his hand to look at the time and said, "There are still a few minutes."

"Oh, then be careful." Having said all that needed to be said, Romon had no choice but to ride the tricycle and leave the station.

"Bah." Xiao Shulin finished smoking another cigarette, twitched the corner of his mouth in the direction where Romon disappeared, and habitually rubbed the cigarette butt on the ground twice with his foot, and then he smelled a good smell Milky smell.

Xiao Shulin hasn't drank milk for many years. Since graduating from high school, he hasn't drank milk properly because he was injured by drinking it.This is the first time in these years that the smell of milk is good. There is no way, I am hungry, he thought, there is no place to eat in the middle of the night, or the buddy in front will not have a stomach piercing .

Open the lid of a basket, there are neatly arranged white and fat steamed buns inside, squeeze one out and take a bite, although it is a bit cold, it is still soft and sweet, what's more rare is the milky smell, which is fragrant and delicious , and it's not boring at all.

Xiao Shulin just stood in front of the dark station and chewed two steamed buns. Then he felt a little thirsty again, so he found the basket containing buffalo milk...

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