Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1175 1175. Dormitory application

Probably because of working in the kitchen, Zhai Xiaofeng seemed to have gained more than 10 pounds, and her face was fair and white.

If her rough hands hadn't revealed her living environment, anyone would have thought she was a very lucky woman.

Ulan quickly asked: "Is that much? Why didn't you say anything? Fortunately, Qiaoqiao came up on a bicycle."

Zhai Xiaofeng shook her head: "It's just some rice, flour, grains, oils and seasonings. The ingredients are nothing."

Ulan instantly breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, Master Jiang sent me a list before he left and asked me to check it. I thought there was something else."

Rice, flour, grain and oil are so heavy, and the villagers won't come and steal them, so why bother carrying them up and down?

"Otherwise, we might as well just stay on the mountain. With so many dogs guarding us, we can't lose it."

But when she said this, Zhai Xiaofeng felt a little embarrassed.

"I was just about to tell you, eldest sister, that I would like to apply to see if I can spend the New Year with my daughter in the dormitory."

She was a little nervous: "My mother and I are in the village, and we are afraid that people will come to make trouble during the Chinese New Year..."

She had been in a hurry and sought medical treatment because the man in front of her came to her. She thought about finding a man who could take care of the job and marry her. Now that the Chinese New Year is here and her relatives are gathering together, she is even more afraid to go back.

People in the village thought they were working in other places.

The dormitory she was talking about was the 4-person room over there in the factory, but since there was no one there right now, there were only a few living there. It is said to be a room for 4 people, but in fact it is only for one person.

When I first built it, I was thinking about the long term, so I just wanted to get it done in one step. So now it seems particularly empty.

"That's okay!" Since there was no one on the mountain, Ulan naturally had no objection. What's more, how can the fellow villagers refuse for this?

only--

"There are only bed boards in the dormitory, you have to prepare the bedding yourself."

Zhai Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief: "I know this. My daughter is already in her third year of high school. Next year she will be able to take the college entrance examination and have a one-week winter break."

"I was just thinking about deducting my salary on a daily basis. Can I let her eat on the mountain with me? No cooking is allowed in the dormitory."

There is everything like rice, flour, grain and oil on the mountain. She can ask the villagers to bring vegetables, meat, etc. There is also a stove that can light a fire, and it is quiet. In fact, it is much better than at home.

Wulan sighed, thinking that the village cadres in Xiaofeng's village were really inappropriate. What age did the men go crazy, but the villagers didn't stop them, and even the women who got divorced didn't dare to go back to the village...

Tsk.

Compared to our Party Secretary Xiaozhu, she looks down upon her. Zhai Xiaofeng was full of sympathy for the person in front of her: "Okay, you can use the firewood, grain and oil from the mountain as you like, and don't waste it. You happened to help me look after the factory during the Chinese New Year, and I won't pay you any wages. You two, mother and daughter, Just stay."

"Okay! Thank you, eldest sister! I have kept this area clean during the New Year, so don't worry."

At the same time, he took out his account book and said: "This is the current amount of grain, oil and firewood on the mountain. I keep the accounts every day. When Master Jiang comes back, can we do it again?"

As soon as he said this, Wu Lan felt satisfied instantly.

It is true that their family trusts Master Jiang, but too much trust can sometimes lead to greed. And Zhai Xiaofeng quietly made her own account books...

"Okay, okay!" Ulan smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, let's get it right first..."

…

They were enjoying themselves on the mountain, but Teacher Tang and Professor Song, who were the first to enter the station, stood at the security checkpoint with sullen faces, struggling to keep their faces from turning red.

During the Little New Year period, although the number of people in the station could not catch up with the Spring Festival travel rush, there were still quite a lot of people. But because Yuncheng is a small city, there are more people leaving and less entering the station, so it doesn't seem crowded.

only……

No matter how crowded it is, there will always be a jam at this security checkpoint.

At this moment, the security personnel stared at Professor Song and hummed as he put the two suitcases on top, and then put the bulging backpack on top, as well as a large plastic bag.

The mouth of the bag is tied tightly with plastic rope, but the transparent material allows a clear view of the white rice sticks inside and the various colored popcorn filling the gaps.

That bag is so big and full!

I was stuck for a moment at the security checkpoint. I heard a few "click, click, click" sounds inside, and then I walked out of the machine with a groan.

Among the people lining up at the back, many young people quietly picked up their mobile phones, obviously wanting to take pictures of this spectacle.

It’s not unusual to bring eggs and bacon during the Chinese New Year, even if you carry a lot of radishes and cabbage like those weird people last time.

But...

The security personnel could not help but remain silent.

When Professor Song stood at the security checkpoint and turned around, the other party finally couldn't help but ask: "Where are you from? Coming all this way...do you have to bring this meter pole with you?"

Which city doesn’t have this kind of snack?

Or which city can’t deliver this snack by express delivery?

Their Yuncheng specialties don’t include this, right? Even if you want to try something new and take some food with you on the road, it’s okay, but there is such a big bag in front of you...

The old couple was carrying and hugging each other, whether it was heavy or not, but it would delay things!

On the other side of the stage, the security personnel also poked their heads out from the computer. Their professionalism prevented them from talking too much, but this was so new that they couldn't help but whisper:

"Old lady, do you have so many radishes and cabbages in this box?"

The couple each had a big box. The old lady put all her clothes and shoes in the dormitory, and the box was filled with all kinds of food.

Teacher Tang raised the corner of her mouth, and her whole body was full of superiority:

You don’t know! These radishes and cabbages are not those sold in the village, but grown by the old Song family!

She can chew three or two green radishes a day, eating them completely as fruits. If she hadn’t felt a little anxious in her stomach at the end of the meal, she would have eaten as many as her stomach could eat.

But there is no need to talk about these. The little old lady just nodded reservedly: "Well, I feel that the quality of this vegetable is very good. It can’t be bought in the imperial capital. It’s only a few dozen yuan per catty, so I bought more."

Hiss!

Everyone who secretly pricked up their ears gasped.

The staff tried to hold back, but finally couldn't:

"Some time ago, several passengers here also brought some vegetables and fruits, and brought strawberries, which were very fragrant... Did you buy them all in the same place?"

"Yes." The old lady nodded, thinking of Zhang Yanping's homestay plan, and now she also said: "They were all bought in Yunqiao Village. When it gets warmer, you can also go to the village for a stroll. There is nothing fun, but the food is good. It's not a loss to bring more money."

If someone else said this, it would really sound like an advertisement. But the old lady was dressed exquisitely, and she would rather carry more luggage than bring so many things...

Everyone silently remembered "Yunqiao Village" in their hearts.

Update 2. Good night. I have to go out of town on Friday and Saturday, and I will write as much as possible in the hotel, but if I have the possibility of taking leave, I will let you know in advance.