"Mr.
Wu, are you sure you don't want to stay in Zhaoshi?
Although we stayed in the best hotel in Lianshan County, it was only barely three stars, and I checked that this hotel was renovated in 95. ”"I went to the guest room to take a look, the decoration is very old, the wall skin of the toilet is a little peeling, and the carpet in the room has a musty smell.And, most importantly, there is no bathtub. ”Hearing Zhao Dandan's last words, the corners of Wu Yuchuan's mouth twitched, his brows furrowed, his face was entangled, and he was silent for a moment, as if he had made a lot of determination before deciding."
If you don't go to the market, just that one, you need to be in a hurry tomorrow.""
Okay, Mr.
Wu."
Zhao Dandan's crisp voice sounded, and there was no wave at all.Where Wu Yuchuan couldn't see, Zhao Dandan's eyes flashed, his heart fluctuated, but his face was as calm as ever.She didn't know what kind of special habits Wu Yuchuan had, but she knew that when she traveled and stayed in a hotel, the only thing Wu Yuchuan cared about was that there must be a bathtub, which was untouchable.Since she served as Wu Yuchuan's first secretary, she has traveled nearly 100 times in the past two years, and each time it must be like this.At this time, Zhao Dandan's curiosity about that An Shi in his heart has been raised to the extreme, what kind of character made Wu Yuchuan entangled for so long, but still decided to stay in this hotel?
Anzhuang Village, Anzishan's house.An Jiaye and Zhang Guiyun sat in the courtyard, on the mazha by the pressurized water well, next to a pile of small rape that was tall and had slimy soil on its roots.There was a 60-watt tungsten light bulb hanging on the wall outside the main house, and the dim light vaguely reflected their shadows An Jiaye had a black face, while pinching off the roots of the little rape, gently putting the stems and leaves on the ground, and chattering: "I said, let you get less, get less, you just don't listen, look at this pile of rape."
We don't have to get to a dozen o'clock. ”There was a straw soaked in water on the ground, and An Jiaye pinched off the roots of the small rape and put it vertically on the straw, and when it weighed about a pound, he tied it up and tied it into a bundle.Behind them were already erected at least dozens of bundles of small rape.Zhang Guiyun seemed to be a little annoyed by An Jiaye's chatter, and said loudly with a cold face: "If you don't want to help, go into the house and sleep, I'll do it myself, don't trouble a big leader." ”An Jiaye was a little annoyed, and his voice suddenly raised an octave: "Where don't I want to do it?"
I'm not afraid that you won't be able to sell out tomorrow, and it's not that I don't know about you, and if you can't sell out, you'll be in a hurry.I don't eat anything, and I sell it until noon. ”"The morning market is just for a while, you look at so many small rape, how can you sell them out?
You can get some other dishes to sell together, just small rape. ”Zhang Guiyun pouted and muttered: "What can I do, I planted ten small canola and grew up one piece."
If you don't sell it quickly, you'll be old, and no one will want it.I planted it with great difficulty, so I can't let it rot in the ground. ”"Alas!"
An Jiaye sighed deeply, this woman is good at everything, just to live.To the extent that you don't care about your health, you don't care about your body.I have to catch the morning market in the morning, and I have to leave at four o'clock, and I don't eat breakfast.Once the vegetables can't be sold out in the morning market, she has to push her bicycle to sell them in the streets and alleys, and she will never go home if she can't sell them all.She hadn't eaten in the morning, and after a busy morning, she wouldn't buy anything to eat when she was very hungry.The steamed buns, fritters and fire at those roadside stalls are actually not too expensive, and you can eat a lot for three yuan.However, for her, three yuan is too much, and she can't exchange several catties of small rape, so she endures hunger until it is sold out before going home to eat pancakes.In this regard, An Jiaye has said her many times, but it has no effect, An Jiaye understands that only if he works harder and works harder to make money, and his family is rich, this woman will be slightly better to herself, and those who are poor and afraid are more terrible to be thrifty.Zhang Guiyun is a very serious person, and the vegetables she sells must be handled neatly and cleanly.Like a small rape, the roots must be pinched off, then tied up with soaked and soft straw, and finally placed in a bucket filled with water under a pressurized well to remove the sediment from the leaves.After shabu-shabu is cleaned, it is put up on the ground covered with greenhouse film, the excess water is controlled, and it is put into a zigzag vegetable basket on the back seat of the bicycle, and stacked in bundles.The vegetable basket was laid with greenhouse film in advance, and after all the small rape was put in, it was wrapped with greenhouse film, and then tied with a rope to tie the small rape hill that towered out of the vegetable building.After finishing all the small rape, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and An Jiaye looked at the woman on the side from time to time, distressed.This cart of rape is at least more than 200 catties, how much can it be sold in the morning market?
Is a hundred pounds okay?
Enough to choke.Then this woman has to push at least a hundred catties of rape around the county town for a morning before she can sell it.I went out at four o'clock in the morning, slept less than four hours, and didn't eat all morning.An Jiaye furrowed his brows in some pain, several deep wrinkles on his forehead were stacked on top of each other, and the cheekbones on the side of his pursed mouth were raised.Zhang Guiyun, who had been busy all day, just lay down and heard the sound of even breathing, and fell asleep.An Jiaye next to him was in the dark, in the hazy moonlight, looking at the side face of the person next to him who was frowning lightly because of exhaustion or pain in his dream.For a while, the nose was a little sour, as if something had accidentally entered in the eyes, tears flowed down the corners of the eyes to some worn pillows, washed white and faded pillow towels, vaguely visible in the middle is a fancy, four corners of four fancy, on the side of the pillow towel can also see a line of words, but the handwriting is incomplete, only the word "Minguang" can still be recognized.At half past three in the morning, Zhang Guiyun woke up on time, rubbed his dry eyes, carefully glanced at the sleeping An Jiaye, gently lifted the quilt, got up, and stumbled into clothes.Just as Zhang Guiyun climbed down the kang, opened the door inaudibly, and walked out, An Jiaye opened his eyes, sat up, and looked at the courtyard from between the steel bars erected on the window.I saw Zhang Guiyun walking to the pressurized water well in the middle of the courtyard, washing his face with the well water that had just been pressed.After a while, she picked up the bag on the ground and walked out.The bag was sewn by Zhang Guiyun from a snakeskin bag, which was sturdy and durable, and contained the change she needed to sell vegetables and the plastic bag she needed to hold vegetables.Silently watching Zhang Guiyun effortlessly kick off the foot plug of the bicycle and walk out of the door, An Jiaye lay down on his back again, his eyes wide, staring at the ceiling, no sleep.It seems that his heart has been taken away by the woman who just went out, the woman who has not melted, is not beautiful, and is not gentle many times.but it fills all his heart, all his world.Four o'clock in the morning.Lianshan County, Lianshan Hotel, is also the only hotel in Lianshan County that can reach three stars.In a guest room on the third floor, Wu Yuchuan was already fully dressed, standing in front of the window and looking at the road downstairs, with sparse pedestrians on the road, all in a hurry.What happened yesterday has been in his mind, and he has a good habit of reviewing all the things that happened that day before going to bed every day, and then summarizing whether his disposal has gained or lost, and how to improve.However, before going to bed last night, the result of his review was that what happened yesterday seemed to be out of proportion and his performance was very poor.He was thinking about the real reason for this, which he felt should be very important to him.