Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

Xu Fan was the first to exclaim: "Wow! Big car! Big car!"

Dazhuang said, "What a big car!"

Xu Fan was very excited, pointed at the black car, turned around and said to Xu Zhao, "Dad, look! Dad! Look! The big car!"

Xu Zhao said helplessly: "Xu Fan, that's not a big car, it's a small car."

Xu Fan said, "It's a big car."

Xu Zhao corrected and said, "Small car."

"It's big!"

"small."

Xu Fan said firmly: "Dad, it's big, look how big it is, big car!"

"…"

Without the comparison of other vehicles, Xu Zhao explained to Xu Fan that he couldn't explain the difference between a large car and a small car. He put the issue on hold for the time being, and quickly took a step forward to stop Xu Fan and Dazhuang who were already excitedly rushing towards the black car. Looking at the car window involuntarily, through the car window, I saw a handsome profile of a man with a hint of coldness.

Before Xu Zhao could see clearly, the black car slowly drove away from the grain station, then turned a corner and disappeared from everyone's sight, but everyone was still curious and envious, reminiscing about the appearance of the black car.

Xu Fan stretched out his little finger and pointed forward, "Dad, the big car is running."

"Yeah." Xu Zhao responded.

Xu Fan said with a serious face, "I haven't even sat on it yet, it just runs away."

"..." The face is really big.

Xu Zhao didn't answer Xu Fan's words, and pulled Xu Fan and Dazhuang back to the front of the ox cart. By the way, he pushed the ox cart forward, and then continued to sit on the ox cart and wait. He hoped that the people at the grain station would be quicker and faster. One point, quickly replace the public grain book with the public grain list, so that he can make money.

However, the long queue of ox carts was still moving forward slowly like snails. During the period, there was still wheat that was pulled back. After inquiring, we found out that the wheat was not sun-dried enough, the moisture was too large, or the wheat was not clean, so it could not pass the inspection. The grain station did not accept it, so they called it back to reprocess it, but it was too troublesome to bring it home, so many people dried and sifted wheat on the spot, and they were very busy.

Xu Zhao couldn't be in a hurry, and asked Dad Zhuang when he would hand in the public rations.

Dad Dazhuang said as usual: "Evening."

Xu Zhao asked in surprise, "Evening?"

"What's wrong?"

"so long?"

"It's still early for us. Look at the ones behind us. It's estimated to be delivered at eight or nine o'clock in the evening."

Xu Zhao glanced at the long queue, and instantly fainted. He sat on the bullock cart and watched the sun gradually rise. Sweat broke out on the faces of the villagers. With an idea, he turned to look at Dad Zhuang.

Dazhuang's father asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Xu Zhao said, "Brother Li, I have something for you to help with."

Dazhuang's father asked, "What can you help me with?"

Xu Zhao said, "Help me take a look at Sanwazi."

"What are you going to do?"

"A friend of mine sells popsicles. I see a lot of people here. I asked him to come here to sell it, or I helped sell it here."

"That's good." Dad Zhuang said very simply: "Go."

Xu Zhao and Xu Fan said a word, and then ran towards Cui Qingfeng's house and told Cui Qingfeng what he thought.

"Go to the food station to sell popsicles?" Cui Qingfeng asked in surprise.

Xu Zhao nodded and said, "Yes."

"But it has to be sent to the steel mill."

"The steel mill can deliver it an hour later. Start doing it now. If there is enough time, give it to me first."

Cui Qingfeng asked, "How many popsicles will we make today?"

Xu Zhao replied, "A thousand sticks."

"Will it be too much?"

"No, you make it at home and I'll sell it! It's sure to sell out!"

Xu Zhao quickly packed the pre-made popsicles, put them in a foam box, and tied them to the back seat of Cui Qingfeng's new bicycle. After riding, he quickly left Cui's house without noticing the black slowly stopping behind him. The car, and the eyes of the man on the car, rode so fast, and finally arrived at the grain station.

"Dad! Daddy!"

Xu Fan saw Xu Zhao excitedly striding on his short legs, and hurried over, but Xu Zhao rode too fast, and drove directly past him, he quickly stopped again, his body swayed, and he turned back to be excited again. He ran and shouted for Dad, and finally ran to Xu Zhao, raised his face, and said enthusiastically, "Dad, are you back?"

Xu Zhao was gasping for breath and had no time to talk to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan continued to hold his face high and said again: "Dad, are you back?"

Only then did Xu Zhao reach out and touch Xu Fan's little face, indicating that he was back.

Xu Fan turned his head happily and said to Dazhuang, "My father is back!"

Dazhuang asked, "What did your father bring?"

Xu Fan said, "Ice popsicle!"

Dazhuang asked, "Can you give me one to eat?"

Xu Fan directly refused and said, "No."

"Why?" Dazhuang asked.

Xu Fan said, "Because popsicles ask for money."

"How much for one?"

"Three cents a piece."

Dazhuang had no money, so he thought about it and said, "Xu Fan, you ate a corn cobs from me last night."

Taking people softly and eating people softly, Xu Fan instantly lost his confidence and looked at Dazhuang.

Dazhuang looked at Xu Fan.

After a long while, Xu Fan said, "Alright then, I'll give you a popsicle to eat."

Dazhuang immediately ran to Xu Zhao and said, "Uncle Xu, Sanwazi said, give me a popsicle too."

"Okay, here's one for you."

Xu Zhao took a mung bean popsicle and another red bean for Xu Fan. The two little guys sat on the ox cart and ate the popsicles happily.

Dad Dazhuang helped Xu Zhao sell popsicles. Xu Zhao's box of popsicles came at the right time, and the big guy was thirsty. After a while, two hundred popsicles were sold out, enough for six yuan.

When Xu Zhao rode his bicycle and returned with an empty foam box, Cui Qingfeng was taken aback and asked, "Sold out? So fast?"

"Well, continue tomorrow." Xu Zhao gave Cui Qingfeng three dollars.

Cui Qingfeng said with a smile: "Xu Zhao, you are really amazing."

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "It's alright, so what, I can't make popsicles for you today, I still have to wait for the public rations, and I have to go and deliver food to my mother now."

Cui Qing said, "Okay, you can go, I'll be fine by myself."

"Thanks a lot."

"What are you talking about, let's go."

Xu Zhao rode Cui Qingfeng's bicycle and went to the county central hospital to deliver meals. By the way, he gave Xu's mother two yuan, and then returned the bicycle to Cui Qingfeng. When he returned to the grain station, he bought a full enamel tank from the small stall. Wontons, plus two leek boxes, took them to the grain station and gave half of them to Dad Dazhuang.

Dazhuang's father couldn't refuse, and his heart was warm. Although people in this era are poor, they are very sincere and sincere. Dazhuang's father is stupid and doesn't come out with beautiful words, so he can only say: "Xu Zhao, if you look for brother, I will help you. you."

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Li, I will find you if I have anything."

"No problem, come and taste your sister-in-law's fried beans."

"You also have a wonton."

So Xu Zhao, Xu Fan, Dad Dazhuang, Dazhuang, the two father and son, sat under the shade of the tree and had lunch. The same was true for the other people who handed in the public rations, and they didn't feel shabby at all.

Especially Xu Fan, eating delicious food can be beautiful.

"It's delicious!" Xu Fan took a bite of the wonton with a healing smile on his face.

"There's meat in it!" Dazhuang answered with a serious tone.

"Well, a lot of meat."

"Every one has it."

"My dad bought it." Xu Fan looked proud.

Xu Zhao and Dad Dazhuang looked at the two children and smiled.

The black car parked not far away finally started at this time, slowly driving away from Liangnian, all the way to Cui Qingfeng's house, Cui Qingfeng heard the voice and turned around and shouted, "Uncle, is that you?"

"It's me, what are you doing? Still making popsicles?"

Cui Qingfeng said with a smile: "Well, do more today."

"I'll help you."

"No, take a break, what are you driving for again?"

"Go to see your friend."

"Which friend of mine?" Cui Qingfeng asked.

"Xu Zhao."

Cui Qingfeng immediately became nervous and asked, "What do you think he is doing?"

"Look at how others are doing?"

"How is it?" Cui Qingfeng asked.

"It feels good, and we can continue to cooperate. Well, you can continue to make popsicles. I'll go see your dad."

"Okay, by the way, uncle, are you in love?"

"no."

"But there is a handsome boy who asked me about you several times." Cui Qingfeng knew that his uncle liked boys, and he liked handsome ones. In fact, it wasn't always like this. It was just two years ago that he suddenly liked A thin and gentle boy.

"okay, I get it."

"Then go see Dad."

After Cui Qingfeng said that he was busy making popsicles by himself, he thought that Uncle's evaluation of Xu Zhao was "it feels good". Uncle can rarely praise others. "Not bad" is already very, very good, and I bear it in my heart. I can't stop being happy, and the movements in my hands are much faster.

Knowing that Xu Zhao was delivering public food, Cui Qingfeng took the steel mill pass and delivered the popsicles to the steel mill, then went to the countryside to sell popsicles, and then set up a stall at the intersection to sell popsicles. In the afternoon, my uncle watched TV with his father, He finally had time to go to the grain station to see Xu Zhao. After searching for a long time, he finally found Xu Zhao at the entrance of the grain station.

Cui Qingfeng happily stepped forward and shouted, "Xu Zhao."

Xu Zhao asked, "Qingfeng, why are you here?"

Cui Qingfeng said, "Let's see if you have handed in the public rations."

Xu Zhao replied: "No, but soon, there are two more."

"It's almost time. By the way, did you see my uncle?" Cui Qingfeng asked.

Xu Zhao asked back, "Your uncle is back?"

"Yeah, he said he saw you."

"See me? Why didn't I know?"

"That's weird."

While talking, it was finally the turn of Xu Zhao and Dad Dazhuang to hand over the public food.

Xu Zhao and Dad Dazhuang suddenly became nervous.

Cui Qingfeng asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Xu Zhao said, "Nervous."

"What are you nervous about?"

"If you fail the inspection, you have to pull it back and re-screen it. It's very troublesome. If you don't pass the test, you will be fined."

"It's so serious!" Cui Qingfeng also became nervous.

"Ok."

As soon as Xu Zhao finished speaking, the inspector held a grooved cone stick, stabbed it into the sack and pulled it again. Several grains of wheat were brought out from the groove. The inspector first stirred it twice to see how clean the wheat was. The sound inside was "Civilized handover of public food, no adulteration", so the inspection was very serious, and then the inspector reached out and squeezed a grain and slowly sipped it in his mouth.

This slow tasting immediately made Xu Zhao, Dad Dazhuang, Cui Qingfeng, Xu Fan and Dazhuang hold their breaths, and everyone waited for the inspector to say a word.