With a Door In Mind

He didn't go to work the next morning.

He is still in school, so every "voluntary labor day" he will be at home.

But there will definitely be some people coming this day.

No, not long after, Qin Xiao and Zhao Qingqing came over together. Chu Yanyan didn't come over today.

In the past six months, the other party also came here often, but not as frequently as Qin Xiao and the two came, basically only once or twice a month.

Qin Xiao came to the provincial capital because he didn't know many friends, and Zhao Qingqing also stayed with Grandma Zhao because of her personality, and rarely went out.

Now the relationship between the two is better than with Zhou Xiaochuan.

"Brother Xiaochuan, grandpa asked you to give less things, he wants to rest."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words. In the past six months, he sent more and more things to the basement, and the old man probably couldn't take it anymore.

"Okay... I just can't deliver it during this time."

Then he said that he was going out for a while.

Several people nodded upon hearing this.

Seeing that several people were doing their homework, he went to the kitchen.

And Zhou Xiaomi followed behind Zhou Xiaochuan idly, making trouble in the kitchen.

The seafood in the space was still taken out by him, because these guys were already a bit sluggish. In addition, the spring water is not very useful, and I feel that it will not last long.

Still need real sea water.

Stir-fried squid, the little guy's favorite shrimp is naturally made of garlic. The rest are some vegetables.

After eating at noon, he told a few people to do their homework at home, and he rode a bike to drive conveniently.

Going out this time, I feel that I still need some national food stamps, which will definitely be useful.

When he came to Fatty Wang, the other party directly took out the wine ticket in his hand and handed it to him: "There are only so many this month."

Zhou Xiaochuan took it, and there were only 3 bottles of wine, and they were all wine tickets for Luzhou Laojiao Wine.

However, considering that many wineries were closed at the beginning of the year,

No wonder.

He took the drink ticket from the other party's hand, stuffed it into his pocket, and asked him, "Are there any national food stamps?"

"Yes...but the price is a bit high."

As he spoke, Fatty Wang took out a few national food coupons from his pocket and handed them to him.

"Coarse food stamps cost 3 cents a catty, and there are 15 catties."

"Fine food stamps, 5 cents a catty. But only 10 catties"

After speaking, he looked at Zhou Xiaochuan.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing the words: "Okay, give it all to me."

After speaking, he took out the money from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

This price is even lower than the price on the black market, which seems a little unreasonable, so why are there still people selling food stamps? No shortage of food at home?

Actually not, because you can't buy food stamps now. If you go to the food station to buy food stamps, you can only get one answer: the food hasn't arrived yet, so wait until it arrives.

However, these food stamps can still be used in some special places, such as trains, large state-run restaurants, etc. Because of the special nature of these places, some food will be specially allocated.

It's just that the price of the food is too high.

And some small state-run restaurants have begun to close.

As for other tickets, Hu Laosan also collected some for himself.

Thinking of drinking water on the road, he still bought a kettle, a large pure iron military green kettle, but it didn't have the function of keeping warm.

Before leaving, I bought several large front doors and put them in the space, just in case they are needed.

After staying at home all afternoon, Yang Yuemei came back to tell him some news.

"Your grandfather Zhao asked me to tell you, the car at 2 o'clock in the morning."

Zhou Xiaochuan froze for a moment when he heard the words, then nodded. This is to get on the bus in the middle of the night.

"Okay, I see. Mother, you are at home, I will go to Grandpa Zhao's house."

"OK…"

...

When he came to Zhao Qinian's house, he put the two bags in his hand on the table.

He said to Zhao Qinian:

"Grandpa Zhao, this is the tea you want. It's only 6 catties, half a catty per pack."

After speaking, he took out the tea leaves and pointed to two packs of them, and said, "These two packs are Mingqian tea."

Zhao Qinian cast a glance at him: "Okay... I thought you could only get me a pound."

"Grandpa Zhao, it doesn't look good if you give away too few people!"

"What does it look like? It's good to drink some. What is this?" Zhao Qinian pointed to the bag next to him after speaking.

Zhou Xiaochuan laughed when he heard the words: "Oh...this is food..." Then he took the food into the kitchen.

Zhao Qinian didn't say anything when he saw this.

Zhou Xiaochuan thought for a while, and said to him: "Grandpa Zhao, are you writing me a letter of introduction? If I get separated, I can come back by myself!"

He thought in his heart, what if this is useful...

Hearing this, Zhao Qinian said angrily: "If I don't give you a letter of introduction, do you think you can get out? Sometimes there will be random inspections on the road. I'll give you a ride when I get in the car. Can't you stop running around if you have nothing to do?"

Zhou Xiaochuan chuckled.

"Okay, go back quickly. Don't get up late tomorrow. Don't make us wait for you..."

"Hey...Okay...I'll go back now."

After saying goodbye to a few people, they rode away on a bicycle.

When they got home, they were already lying on the bed. I took out the backpack and looked at it, and there were already 2 sets of summer clothes in it. These should have been prepared by Yang Yuemei.

After thinking about it, I stuffed some boiled salted duck eggs into it, put some cigarettes and food stamps in it, and then went back to sleep.

"Toot..."

In his sleep, he was woken up by the sound of a car horn, and he checked the time at 12 o'clock.

"There are still two hours left. As for this early?"

Quickly got up, washed up casually, carrying a cloth bag, and shouted to Yang Yuemei who was woken up: "Mom, I'm leaving."

Then ran out the door.

Yang Yuemei shouted worriedly: "Be careful on your own way, and follow your grandfather Zhao closely."

Zhou Xiaochuan replied without turning his head: "Got it!"

When he got into the car, apart from Lao Lei, the driver, there was also a middle-aged man in his forties and a young man in his twenties. .

Zhou Xiaochuan apologized and climbed into the car. "Excuse me!"

Only then did Zhao Qinian say, "I told you to get up early, why are you so late."

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan said innocently: "Grandpa Zhao, don't you even look at what time it is? It's just twelve o'clock? It's only ten minutes' drive from the train station. You'll have to wait for a long time..."

While speaking, Lao Lei had already started the car and started towards the station.

"Do you want the car to wait for you?"

Hearing Zhao Qinian's words, he smiled awkwardly, and didn't refute anymore, because he got up late in the first place.

Then he looked at the thin man next to him. This man was Wu Yixin, the director of the purchasing department of the textile factory.

"Hello, Director Wu! I'm sorry. I've slept through it."

Director Wu smiled and looked at him: "It's okay, kid... This is Li Yongqiang from our purchasing department."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded with a smile: "Brother Qiang, hello."

The other party smiled at him and nodded.

Hearing Director Wu say that Zhou Xiaochuan was still a child, Zhao Qinian shouted: "What kid, what were we doing when we were so old? We have to get up before dawn every day..."

Afterwards, a series of reminiscences about bitterness and sweetness began, and Zhou Xiaochuan discovered that Lao Zhao was also a chatterbox!

But according to him, Lao Zhao should have been a child of a tenant family when he was young.

While speaking, the car stopped at the gate of the station.

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