Huo Yueze and Cui Jiaqi worked together to quickly build the stove. In less than an hour and a half, the stove was almost done."Hurry up and boil water for me." Cui Jiaqi rarely seized this opportunity to enslave Huo Yueze, but he must not exert his might.
"Then what..." Huo Yueze smiled awkwardly and confessed to him, "It seems that there is no pot here..."
Cui Jiaqi: "..."
Brother, let me tell you, you will really lose me like this.
Fortunately, things were almost over, Cui Jiaqi simply got on the bicycle and left decisively.
If you don't come to this broken place again, there is nothing, and you can't even drink saliva.
"Hey, don't leave in a hurry, buy me a pot and come back." Huo Yueze also wanted to enslave his own family.
Cui Jiaqi gave him a roll of eyes and sneered: "I'm really quitting, the young man hurried back to drink water, and you can go to the department store to buy it yourself."
"Wait, do you have any industrial coupons on you?" Huo Yueze didn't let him go, wanting to rob this guy of the industrial coupons.
Buying a pot also requires industrial coupons, and the number of them is quite large. There are not many industrial coupons left in his and Zhouzhou's hands, and it is estimated that they are not enough to buy two pots.
"No, I don't have a single ticket for the poor." Cui Jiaqi didn't want to lend him a ticket.
"Bring it here, I'll convert it into money, and I'll pay you back double next time." Huo Yueze threw out another pie.
Cui Jiaqi, a miser in the eyes of losing money, immediately folded his waist for the naked money.
He took out his stack of coupons every minute, and took out the industrial coupons inside, "Here, I agree, it will be doubled in money."
"I know." Huo Yueze turned his face and didn't recognize anyone after he got the industrial voucher, "Go away, I'll bring you money next time."
"Good brother, that's interesting, I'm leaving." Cui Jiaqi happily rode a bicycle and left the small yard.
Huo Yueze shook his head and smiled, tossed the industrial coupon in his hand, and closed the gate of the yard again.
Xiao Mingyu was sitting on the edge of the threshold himself, playing in circles on the ground with a branch.
Huo Yueze passed by his little nephew and said directly to him, "Mingyu, play here by yourself first, and I'll wake up the little uncle."
"Yeah, okay." Xiao Mingyu looked back at Cheng Zhou on the bed shelf, and nodded again after confirming, this little uncle can really sleep better than him.
Huo Yueze dug up Cheng Zhou and glanced at the watch on the other's wrist, "Zhou Zhou, don't sleep anymore, it's almost four o'clock."
He slept for nearly three hours, and it seemed that he was really exhausted at noon.
"Don't call me, I still want to sleep." Cheng Zhou closed his eyes and pushed his hand away, rolled over and continued to sleep.
A red mark appeared on her white cheeks, which looked unexpectedly abusive.
Huo Yueze climbed up and kissed his cheek, "Zhouzhou, I have to take Mingyu back, and by the way, go to the department store to buy things, do you want to continue sleeping? Or go out shopping with me? ?"
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1960's Daily Struggle
AcakTitle: 六零奋斗日常 Author: On Yantai Mountain (砚台山上) Introduction: Cheng Zhou never thought that an accident would bring him to the ancient earth Chinese calendar 1958. In this poor and backward era, people have to rely on letters of introduction to go...