The whole mountain is my hunting ground
Chapter 927 Little Gudong protects his wife
You Guangquan thought he was well-informed, but he was also frightened by Wang Meilan's generosity.
When Wang Meilan came last time, You Guangquan was lucky enough to see her arrogance in wrapping ham sausages. When he got home and told his wife about it, his wife told You Guangquan that Wang Meilan's father was like this in the past, otherwise what? Can you give me a slap in the face?
But what his wife couldn't figure out was that a family that was so arrogant back then should be blown away by strong winds. Why could the old Wang family still be so arrogant?
You Guangquan had an answer to this question. Zhao Jun sold two lynx skins in front of him that day, for a total of more than 6,000 yuan. Although Wang Meilan bought a lot of things that day, compared with the two lynx skins, they were not even a bit inferior.
At this time, You Guangquan pointed to the two lines below and asked Zhao Jun: "Brother, how much do these firecrackers cost? Why didn't my fifth aunt write it down?"
Under You Guangquan's fingertips, there is the word "Bianpao" written by Wang Meilan. It is also a typo, but You Guangquan can understand it.
But the difference between firecrackers and red candles and red paper is that Wang Meilan did not mark the required quantity at the back.
"This..." Zhao Jun said, "My mother didn't write it down. It's just how much we want as much as you have."
You Guangquan: "..."
Sitting next to Zhao Jun, the Ma family siblings were shocked. They had never seen anyone buying things like this in their whole lives. It was so scary!
Besides being shocked, Ma Ling still had some longing and expectation in her heart. What girl is not pregnant? Who doesn’t want to have a lively and stylish wedding?
"Okay!" You Guangquan didn't say anything, just nodded and said: "We'll see how much is in the warehouse later, I'll give it all to you...isn't that right?"
You Guang was halfway through his words when he suddenly realized something. He looked at Zhao Jun and asked, "Brother, why are you three taking so many things back?"
Last time Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan came to go shopping, they also bought a lot of things. It was You Guangquan who sent them a tricycle to deliver them to the bus station.
But what Zhao Jun bought today cannot be given away by a tricycle. The supply and marketing cooperative does have trucks, but they definitely can't send Zhao Jun back to Yong'an. If they send it to the bus station, they bring so many things, and the car won't carry them.
"I drove here today." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Second brother-in-law, please find a few people to help me put those things in the car."
"Did you come by car?" You Guangquan was stunned, pointed out the window, and asked again: "Is that liberation outside yours?"
"Ah!" Zhao Jun nodded and laughed, and You Guangquan clicked his eyes twice and fell silent.
He continued to read the list made by Wang Meilan, and what he wrote down was: 20 barrels of tea, 100 spring cigarettes, two pieces of red cloth, five pieces of black cotton cloth, five pieces of gray cotton cloth, five pieces of blue cotton cloth, five pieces of white cotton cloth, Five pieces of black flower cotton, five pieces of red flower cotton, five pieces of curtain cloth, and five pieces of blue and white plaid cloth.
Buying cloth is a matter of piece!
The roll of cloth is generally one meter wide. In terms of length, one length is about thirty-three meters.
Wang Meilan, the five-and-a-half-year-old, saw You Guangquan take out a cigarette from his pocket, light it and take a puff silently.
But with the previous red candles, red paper, and firecrackers as a foreshadowing, You Guangquan didn’t ask Wang Meilan what he wanted these cloths for. He only asked Zhao Jun: “Brother, are all the visitors going to celebrate the Spring Festival that day?”
You can buy Spring Festival cigarettes in strips at the supply and marketing cooperative, and one pack costs more than four yuan. Zhao Jun wanted so much, and there were relatives in both families, so You Guangquan was able to get it for four yuan a piece.
But even so, one hundred Spring Festival cigarettes still cost 400 yuan. The cigarettes are of this quality, so what kind of food can be served at the banquet?
And in the last line of the list, there were three words for ham sausage. Wang Meilan actually wrote the word "leg" which is such a difficult word. She didn't know that she was taking a piece of ham sausage and looking at it like a gourd.
The key is that after the words "ham sausage", Wang Meilan didn't indicate how much was needed.
But this time You Guangquan knew without asking that this meant that people would buy as much as the supply and marketing cooperative had.
"Brother." You Guangquan pointed to the three characters of ham sausage and said to Zhao Jun: "This is gone. This stuff is too expensive. It costs more than a dollar a piece. I can't sell it after buying it."
"Ah..." Zhao Jun thought for a while and asked: "Second brother-in-law, do you have canned fish and canned luncheon meat?"
"There are both!" You Guangquan responded first, and then asked: "How much does this cost?"
There are many supply and marketing cooperatives for cans, but You Guangquan didn’t believe that Zhao Jun could buy them.
"One hundred and fifty for the same price." Zhao Jun's answer was not scary, but You Guangquan asked doubtfully: "Brother, how many tables should we set?"
When he asked this question, Zhao Jun was amused and replied with a smile: "I guess it will take sixty to come to the table."
When he got married that day, except for Zhang Zhanshan, Zhang Zhanhe, and Xu Guohua, almost all the other fifty families in Yong'an Village were present.
These days, each household has an average of five or six people, and there are thirty tables in this village.
In addition, there is also a large number of employees of Yongan Forest Farm. Zhao Youcai has worked in the forestry farm for twenty years, and he is in a position like facing everyone in the canteen, so when his son gets married, Yongan Forestry Farm will have to come 70-80% if not all of them.
Among these people, excluding those from Yong'an Bentun, there are forestry workers from the other three family areas. Although they do not have families, they still have to occupy twenty tables.
Most of the Zhao family's relationships exist in the Yong'an Forest District. Outside, only Zhao Jun has face. Zhao Jun has made a lot of friends outside this year, such as the Tao family in Yongxing, the Huang family, the Chen family, and the Song family in Lingnan. These people have expressed their intention to come, and Hua La and Hua La have to sit at two or three tables.
To do things, one must be wealthy, so Zhao Jun arranged for more than sixty tables.
This banquet is not like eating and drinking at home, and the dishes here in the Northeast must be large, so eating just a few pieces on a plate is definitely not acceptable. So if you want to serve canned food, you have to put two boxes of canned food on one plate.
Therefore, for more than sixty tables, one hundred and fifty cans of each canned food must be prepared.
"Brother." You Guangquan asked Zhao Jun, "You don't need to discuss or negotiate with my fifth aunt to buy these?"
"No need." Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and said, "If I don't buy it this time, I will buy it next time."
"Next trip?" Upon hearing Zhao Jun's words, You Guangquan blurted out and asked, "Isn't buying these enough?"
"Haha." Zhao Jun smiled and counted: "Wedding candies, melon seeds, and peanuts. You can buy these things before they are used."
You definitely can’t buy melon seeds and peanuts so early, otherwise you’ll have to take care of them at home.
"Okay!" You Guangquan picked up the paper on the table, shook it and asked Zhao Jun, "That's it, right?"
"Well..." Zhao Jun said, "I'm thinking about buying some pencils or something for my sister at home. After finishing this, we bought it ourselves."
"Okay." You Guangquan stood up and said, "Then you three sit down while I go up to the warehouse to take stock of the goods and see if all the things you want are ready."
"Second brother-in-law, we won't sit down anymore." Zhao Jun also stood up from the bench and said, "Let's go out for a walk and see if there is anything decent. Let's buy some more."
"Then put your things down." You Guangquan pointed at Ma Yang with a smile and said, "Look at the one who hangs big and small bags for the children."
Hearing You Guangquan's words, Ma Yang glanced at Zhao Jun and Ma Ling, but when he met Ma Ling's unkind eyes, the child quickly turned around.
This supply and marketing cooperative was You Guangquan's territory, so Zhao Jun put down the gunnysack roll, but he still kept the triangular bag containing the money in his hand.
The four people came out of You Guangquan's office. You Guangquan ran behind himself, while Zhao Jun continued shopping with Ma Ling and Ma Yang.
The three of them went to the place where groceries were sold. In the corner, there was a group of children surrounding the counter.
These children are not from the same family, and they are all here because of the dolls on the shelf behind the counter.
The rag dolls at this time are not comparable to those in a few years, let alone ten or twenty years later.
It is made of coarse cloth, and some of the cloth is not of the correct color, but even so, not many children can own it.
Boys of Ma Yang's age are not interested in this at all. Ma Ling took a few more glances, but when Zhao Jun wanted to buy it for her, Ma Ling shook her head.
Ma Ling said she didn't want them, so Zhao Jun picked out six dolls for the two sisters. The six dolls are a little boy, a little girl, a sitting puppy, a kitten, a tiger cub and a bear with its legs facing forward.
These six dolls cost Zhao Jun twenty yuan, and when the dolls were delivered to Zhao Jun and Ma Ling one by one, the children around them looked at them with envy in their eyes.
While Zhao Jun and Ma Ling were picking out the dolls, Ma Yang slipped out quietly. The grocery section is huge, and the area selling body balm and clam oil is right opposite the counter selling dolls.
On the counter, there are two small baskets, one containing colorful moisturizing cream.
Ma Yang directly picked up one and asked the salesperson: "How much does it cost?"
The salesperson glanced at it and saw that it was a boy with no hair on his head. He immediately replied: "Six cents."
What the salesperson didn't expect was that Ma Yang paid directly. The boy had a total of eighty cents in his pocket, which was his only possessions.
But Ma Yang did not hesitate to throw down the sixty cents, then picked up a box and turned around to leave.
"Can't you just issue an invoice?" the salesperson shouted from behind, and Ma Yang slipped away even faster.
At this time, Zhao Jun and Ma Ling were still choosing things at the counter. Zhao Jun chose a few pencils for the children at home, one with ten pencils of various colors, with a small piece of eraser attached to one end. This eraser is not easy to use at all, but such pencils are fashionable at this time.
As soon as Ma Ling put the pencils into the basket, Zhao Jun raised his finger and pointed at something and asked, "Show me that one."
The salesperson turned around and took a box, brought it to Zhao Jun and said, "This is crayon color (sǎi)."
Not much bigger than a small box, not much bigger than a matchbox. There is a drawing of a boy holding a red tassel gun, and the words "Hong tassel crayon" are written in the upper right corner.
"What is this?" Ma Ling and Ma Yang came over to take a look. Zhao Jun opened the box and saw red, yellow, blue, black, two kinds of green, and two reddish ones. Color, a total of eight short crayons.
"For painting." Zhao Jun responded with a smile, then raised his head and said to the salesperson: "Bring me ten boxes."
After buying crayons, the three of them went to the place selling cakes. Zhao Jun asked for ten kilograms each of Caozi cake and Changbai cake. There are many people in the family, and there is plenty to eat. If we don’t buy more, we won’t be able to eat enough.
Twenty kilograms of pastries cannot be wrapped in butter paper, and the salesperson directly packs them in dough bags.
When the salesperson handed the bag over, Zhao Jun was about to reach out to take it when he was stopped by Ma Ling. Then she glared at Ma Yang, who quickly took it.
Just when Ma Yang was worried, You Guangquan came over with six workers. When he saw that the three people were in big bags and small bags again, he couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth, and then asked Zhao Jun: "Brother, what else do you want to buy? "
"I didn't buy anything." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "That's all for today."
You Guang couldn't answer what he said. He could only raise his hand and point out, saying: "Then let's load the car?"
"Pack!"
After getting Zhao Jun's approval, You Guangquan called on the six workers to move the things Zhao Jun wanted into the car.
Boxes of candles, cans, firecrackers, rolls of various cloths, and rolls of red paper were carried by workers to the cars.
When people entering and leaving the supply and marketing cooperative saw this scene, they thought it was some store coming to purchase goods.
Ma Ling and Ma Yang watched the loading of the truck outside, while Zhao Jun and You Guangquan entered the office. You Guangquan took a list and said to Zhao Jun: "Brother, look at it, the total number of firecrackers is 170,000, and the remaining Everything that comes down is as written.”
Zhao Jun took the list and looked down from the top. There was a corresponding amount behind each item, a total of two thousand and fifty-two.
Zhao Jun didn't waste any time, paid You Guangquan directly, and then picked up the sack roll next to him. You Guangquan helped carry the melon seeds and candy cubes I bought earlier.
In this way, the two left the supply and marketing cooperative. After saying goodbye to each other, Zhao Jun drove back home with Ma Ling and Ma Yang.
When the car left the supply and marketing cooperative, Ma Ling asked Zhao Jun, "Has the second brother-in-law gone back?"
Zhao Jun glanced at the rearview mirror after hearing this, and then said: "Going back."
"Snapped!"
As soon as Zhao Jun finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound and Ma Yang was hit head on. Ma Ling turned back and slapped Ma Yang on the nose and mouth with the back of her hand. The slap made Ma Yang say "Ouch" and raised his arms to protect his head instantly.
As long as he protects his head in his cotton-padded clothes, even if Ma Ling hits him, this kid won't feel any pain!
"Okay, Ling'er!" Upon seeing this, Zhao Jun stopped him with a smile: "Pull him down."
Ma Ling gritted her teeth and glanced at Ma Yang angrily.
Ma Yang carefully put down his arm and glanced at Ma Ling along the gap. When Ma Ling raised her hand again, he hurriedly covered her head again.
"You're waiting to go home!" Ma Ling gritted her teeth.
Hearing what she said, Ma Yang's heart dropped. Although Ma Ling was older than him, she was a woman after all. Although Ma Yang wouldn't really fight with his sister, there was absolutely no problem in running away.
"Okay, Ling'er." Zhao Jun comforted Ma Ling and said, "My little brother is ignorant, so pull him down."
This was Zhao Jun's advice, and Ma Ling was embarrassed to refute. When Ma Yang heard this, he said to Ma Ling with a smile: "Sister, my brother Jun has already spoken, so pull him down."
When Ma Ling heard this, she still stared at Ma Yang, but at this time, she could only listen to Zhao Jun next to her cheering.
The siblings didn't know what Zhao Jun was enjoying. As the car drove out of the city, they saw farmland appearing on both sides, and then saw a Jiefang car driving out of the village in front.
There were also things on the back of the car, all of which were sacks. But at the moment of turning, several things seemed to fall from the car, and one of them rolled to the side of the road.
"Big carrot!" Ma Yang shouted.
It turns out that the truck was used to transport vegetables, but in this winter, even vegetables transported by truck would freeze, so the truck must have traveled a short distance.
Seeing that the car turned right after not far forward, as if it was heading to the countryside to the west, Ma Ling raised her hand and gave Ma Yang a pestle and said: "Get up, I'll get off!"
This girl knows how to make a living, and those three big radishes picked up are enough for her family and Zhao Jun's family to drink several meals of radish soup.
"Ling'er!" But at this moment, Zhao Jun called to Ma Ling and said, "Don't go down, let me go down. He is leaning against the car door."
Saying that, Zhao Jun winked at Ma Yang.
Ma Yang was startled. He thought that Zhao Jun meant to let him perform well. In addition, Zhao Jun had just spoken for him. The boy immediately smiled and said to Ma Ling: "Sister, don't go down, I'll go!"
After saying that, Ma Yang opened the door and got out of the car.
There was a radish in front of the car. Ma Yang picked it up and held it in his arms. Then he took two steps to the left of the front of the car, picked up a small one, and held it in his arms along with the first radish.
At this time, there was only the last one left. This radish rolled to the side of the road, but it was not far from Ma Yang. It could be picked up after walking two or three meters.
But when Ma Yang walked over and bent down to pick up the big radish, he suddenly heard the sound of a car starting.
He didn't think much about it. It was normal to start the car, as long as he didn't leave. But just when Ma Yang held the three radishes in his arms and turned around to walk back, he saw the car driving forward along the road!
"Hey!" Ma Yang screamed and shouted, "I haven't gotten in the car yet!"
It was a good thing that Ma Yang didn't shout. As soon as he shouted, the car jumped out.
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