60s: Petite Wife

Eleven fellows from Haishi held pots and snorted porridge, sipping low-quality shochu from time to time. The atmosphere was rare and harmonious. Xu Qiao's porridge was different from Wang Accounting and the others. state, but that jar is a bit nondescript.

When the old wine is drunk, everyone's faces are red. Most men in the sea are not good at drinking. More than 80% of them are poured into one cup. This is the case with these men now, especially the director of the sales department and Xu Qiao. After drinking a few sips, he started dancing, talking a lot, and chattering very loudly.

"My wife said that she is already entrusting someone to have a relationship. If I am lucky, I will be able to return to the sea market in the spring of next year. Even if it is reform through labor, I will also go back to the door of my house." The director of the sales department said ostentatiously.

Of course, if he can really get the sea market back, he is indeed worthy of the envy of the big guys. Who wouldn't want to go back to the sea market here?

Apart from Shen Jiao's grandfather and grandson, there is also the mysterious Zhao Si.

Xu Qiao also said proudly, "My family is also helping me get around, Guangfa, maybe we can go back together!"

"Oh, this is really a good thing, come, come and have a toast!" The director of the sales department clinked glasses with Xu Qiao excitedly, took a sip of wine, and his face turned the color of pig livers.

Accountant Wang and the others looked enviously at the two companions who were about to get out of the sea of ​​misery, but they all wondered what relationship they could use at home to escape from this ghost place as soon as possible.

The director of the sales department taught everyone in the capacity of a comer: "At a critical time, you should bow your head, and if you are willing, you must be willing. Like Lao Zhou, you only need to hand over the wine recipe, and you are guaranteed to be the first in our group to go back. ."

Shopkeeper Zhou's face turned dark all of a sudden, and said coldly, "I handed over the recipe a long time ago, where is the recipe? Don't talk nonsense!"

The director of the sales department was probably in a very good mood, and he didn't care about Shopkeeper Zhou. He laughed a few times without smiling, so he didn't bother to deal with the stubborn Shopkeeper Zhou.

He turned his head and continued to teach Shen Jiaxing: "Brother Shen is the same, it's important to have a small life in the banknotes, if the green hills are left, I'm not afraid that there will be no firewood, where is there a sea market in this ghost place, I'd rather go back to the sea market and beg for food. Don't stay here!"

Shen Jiaxing smiled indifferently: "Where do I still have banknotes, students smashed, burned, and robbed everything in the house. My children and grandchildren also cut off their relationship with me, and only Jiaojiao, a little granddaughter, was left to accompany me. Immortal, I think it's good to stay here, eat with both hands, don't worry, it's good!"

Everyone fell silent for a while. It was the first time they heard Shen Jiaxing talk about family affairs. They didn't expect it to be so miserable.

If this were someone with a weak mind, he would have pulled his trousers belt and hung the beam of the house long ago!

"Ugh!"

Everyone probably thought of their own sadness, and all of them looked sad.

"It will be fine, we have to trust the government!"

Wu Boda cheered up, but no one believed it. Everyone felt that they had fallen into a big pit. No matter how hard they tried, they would not get out of the pit, nor could they see the world outside the pit.

Bread, milk, trolley, bungalow...

These things have drifted away with the wind, and I am afraid they will never come back. They are only accompanied by these endless multi-grain vegetable porridge. They don't even dare to cook a dry meal of multi-grain, because dry rice costs food and eats it. It will be gone in no time.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy again. The cheers and laughter just now disappeared, only the snoring of drinking porridge and the sighs of the two shopkeepers Zhou Xu.

Of course, the director of the sales department and Xu Qiao will not complain. It is hoped that they will return home. Not to mention how good their mood is. At this moment, they are thinking about how to be able to live more easily in the last time in this ghost place. , even more wonderful!

Even if you drink multi-grain vegetable porridge, you should at least enjoy the treat of having ready-made hot porridge when you get home!

The two people with ghosts exchanged ambiguous eyes, and the director of the sales department cleared his throat and said, "I have a proposal here, how about everyone?"

The sad people looked at him, the director of the sales department cleared his throat again, and his eyes flashed: "I think so, it is a rare fate for us to get together, we should love each other, look out for each other and help each other. Right?"

"That's why I suggest that everyone start a party together, eat together if you have bitterness, and enjoy if you have sweetness. What do you think?"

Xu Qiao immediately clapped his hands and said, "Guangfa's suggestion is quite good, and I agree with it with both hands up."

But the three of them were very reluctant to eat together. The little girl in the Shen family has no rations. Wouldn't they want them to help raise the little girl together!

Only a fool would be willing!

"We won't make it so troublesome, and it will save effort when we come back to burn." The three of them clearly disagreed.

The director of the sales department and Xu Qiao didn't care. They only needed to take care of their belly. The most important thing was that the food of the Shen family was absolutely good. The director of the sales department dared to take his fifty-year personality guarantee that the Shen family had meat to eat. , and there is still a lot of meat, and it is definitely not mouse meat!

"Brother Shen, how about I and Brother Xu team up with you? In addition to the rations, we pay eight yuan for living expenses in January, is it good?"

The director of the sales department and Xu Qiao both looked at Shen Jiaxing eagerly. Of course Shen Jiaxing was unwilling to partner with these two people. They were different from each other.

"My Jiaojiao doesn't have food rations. Fortunately, Brother Wu and the others can support Jiaojiao by saving their money. I won't take advantage of the two of you!" Shen Jiaxing politely refused.

Before the director of the sales department could say anything, Xu Qiao hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter, just take it as the wages we paid Xiao Jiaojiao to cook for us!"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Jiao didn't change much, Shen Jiaxing's complexion changed slightly, and Gu Chen and the others also looked bad.

Does Xu Qiao take Shen Jiao as a servant?

What a shameless and stinky thing!

Shen Jiaxing's voice was a little colder: "My Jiaojiao can't cook, I'm afraid I'll betray the good intentions of the two of you."

The director of the sales department wanted to say a few good things to round up the situation, but Qian Wenliang said, "If we are a partner, how will the meal be divided? Egalitarian or opportunistic?"

Xu Qiao said without thinking, "Of course it's egalitarian."

Shen Jiao didn't understand why Mr. Qian was involved in such an average. Didn't he just mention her salary!

Shen Jiaxing didn't understand either, but he knew that Qian Wenliang's question must have a deep meaning, so he closed his mouth and watched the show quietly.

Qian Wenliang raised his eyebrows and asked, "How about an average method? Does one person pack a pot of rice?"

Xu Qiao nodded hurriedly: "Of course, each person will have a bowl of rice to eat. You can buy the washbasin at Shanghai Guangfa, and I'll take a little bit of a loss. Who told me to like this milk powder can!"

This guy said it with a self-sacrificing look on his face, and the director of the sales department was quite moved, thinking that this brother Xu is really a good person!

Qian Wenliang's lips curled slightly, revealing an inscrutable smile. Seeing that Xu Qiao was a little flustered, he slowly lowered his head.

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