Those who want to give away people will tie bamboo ropes to facilitate hanging on the handlebars.

The black boy asked to put the honey of sheep horn on the stick, but Lin Fang simply hung the bamboo rope on it.

Seeing that the oil paper bag was hung on the stick, the black guy picked up the wooden stick.

The oil paper bag slid smoothly onto his hand.

The black boy held a wooden stick in one hand and pointed at Lin Fang with a flexible support, one push, one pull, one pull, one pull,

The paper bag was opened smoothly, and he spread it out and looked at it.

It was indeed full of white and fragrant fruits.

It seems that it is like a wealthy family in the village held a seat a few years ago.

The fruit plates that were first placed on the table are a bit similar.

He hasn't eaten it before, and he doesn't know what it tastes.

I just remember that I was so greedy that I didn’t get a piece of it.

But now... I actually have a pack full of money in my hand!

The black boy tried to hold the paper bag to his mouth and wanted to hold a piece, but someone ruined the good thing.

"Qin Jingfei, let you beat pig grass, and you came to pick mulberries again!

I’m afraid I won’t wait until the mulberries are ripe, so I’ll have to let you eat them all!”

A girl with a short braid and wearing a flowery cotton jacket ran over, pointed at the black boy and started scolding.

The black boy Qin Jingfei shrank his neck and rushed over to accompany him to smile: "Sister, I didn't pick mulberries!

I also caught someone who stole our mulberries..."

"Little fellow villager, you can't say that!"

Lin interrupted Qin Jingfei with a sound and asked him to swallow the word "thief" back: "I just climbed up and looked at it,

Just as you are ready, you are here. To apologize, I can give you a pack of sheep horn honey.

A pack of sheep horn honey can be worth a pound of mulberries, right?”

The girl with a short braided flower cotton jacket was just cursing Qin Jingfei before, but she didn't notice that there was a person standing next to her.

When she looked closely, her pretty face turned red.

‘Oh my God, why is this man so pretty? It’s really rare!’

Qin Jingfei thought about it and felt that Lin Fang was right. He asked the girl, "Sister, what do you think?"

Lin Fang also looked at the girl.

She looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, with fair and clean skin.

Standing with Qin Jingfei, the contrast is particularly obvious and even more pale.

The girl looks like she looks sixty or seventy percent like Qin Huairu, and her chest is even more bulging, but she is not inferior to the young widow.

Lin Fang couldn't help but secretly guess: 'Is this Qin Huairu's cousin Qin Jingru?'

"sister!"

Qin Jingfei called Qin Jingru and she didn't agree. He couldn't help but raise his tone.

He shouted: "Sister, what are you looking at? The soul is gone!"

"I didn't see anything!"

Qin Jingru came to her senses, gave Qin Jingfei a blank look, and ignored him again.

He walked forward with a smile and greeted Lin Fang, "Brother, where are you calling? Where are you going?"

Lin Fang saw Qin Jingru standing in front of him, his eyes were bright and he looked at him without blinking.

He didn't feel any discomfort, he had already adapted.

He said, "My name is Lin Fang, I am a worker from the rolling mill. I go to Hongxing Farm to do something.

I was not in a hurry on the road, so I walked around. As soon as I was not careful, I came here and ran.

Where is this? What do you call it girl?"

Qin Jingru heard that Lin Fang was a worker and his eyes were brighter.

She smiled and said, "My name is Qin Jingru, here is Qinjiazhuang, and Hongxing Farm is far away from here!

It was difficult to walk in the past, so I had to go to the road first.

Otherwise, you go to the village with me, and I will discuss with my father, and I will ask my father to drive a ox cart to take you away!"

Lin Fang shook his head and refused, "No need, I came by riding a bicycle, right behind the tree."

He said, then pushed the bicycle out from behind the mulberry tree.

Qin Jingfei took advantage of Lin Fang's time to talk to Qin Jingru and secretly ate several honey horns.

It's crispy, crispy, and sweet. If you eat one, it will make his mouth full of saliva.

It's delicious and can't stop.

Now he saw Lin Fang pushing out a bicycle, and he stopped eating Yangjiaomi and slapped his mouth.

His eyes shone brightly and he walked up.

"This is a bicycle? It's so beautiful!"

Qin Jingfei held a wooden stick in one hand and a honeycomb in the other hand, and walked around the bicycle several times.

He praised: "Brother, it costs a lot of money to buy a bicycle?"

Lin Fang didn't think too much and said casually: "It's not expensive, 195 per car."

"What? 195!"

Qin Jingru's octave sound scared Qin Jingfei,

She didn't care about so much, and got close to the distance, leaned down and stared at the bicycle inch by inch.

After watching for a long time, she couldn't see what was going on. She said in confusion: "Why is this bicycle so expensive?

This is not gold or silver! How much money do you workers earn in a year?”

It’s not a big deal that she thinks it’s expensive. She and her younger brother Qin Jingfei are not old enough and cannot get a full 10-point salary.

You can earn 5 labor points by catching pig grass every day, feeding pigs, and picking up fertilizers.

One centimeter and one cent, settled at the end of the year.

She can't earn this bike for a year!

Lin Fang explained: "We are not settled annually, and our salary is paid every month, and I am 32.50 yuan a month."

Qin Jingru said with envy: "So much money, then do you have several meals a day in your city?

Do you eat big white flour steamed buns every meal? Seven or eight of them at a meal?"

Lin Fang wanted to laugh when he heard this.

But thinking about it, I think it's natural.

Lin Fang shook his head and said, "It's not necessarily true. People need to eat vegetables, no one eats so many steamed buns at a meal.

Moreover, the supply in the city is insufficient now, so I always use some sweet potatoes, stick noodles and some food instead of food.”

Qin Jingru said in surprise: "Then do you still buy a bicycle? I think your car is quite new, haven't you bought it for long?"

If you don’t buy a car, how much white flour can you exchange for and how many big steamed buns can you steam!”

Lin Fang smiled and said, "I am different from them, and I don't need to eat."

Besides, you can’t eat steamed buns every meal, it’s good to eat more meat and vegetables.”

"Eat meat? Gu...I want to eat meat too!"

Qin Jingru couldn't help swallowing and said enviously: "Brother Lin, what are the conditions of your family?

Eat meat every meal, and the landlords and old wealth in the past could not eat this way, right?"

Not to mention, the living conditions of the landlord Laocai are not as good as ordinary people in future generations.

Poor transportation conditions restrict the circulation of materials, and there are many things that cannot be bought if you have money.

Many things, even if they become emperors, can only enjoy a little bit of them.

Lin Fang couldn't tell Qin Jingru that he had a jade space, so he had to say, "I'm just an ordinary driver,

Nothing special. Okay, Miss Qin, it’s almost time for me to leave.”

Seeing that Lin Fang was about to leave, Qin Jingru was reluctant to let him go, but she had no reason to keep Lin Fang, so she was so anxious that she couldn't do it.

This urgent thing really made her have an idea. Qin Jingru said, "Brother Lin, you just said...

Are you a worker in a rolling mill?”
To be continued...