In Daquanxiang Street.

Dafu Restaurant.

Xu Dahai was eating watermelon and chatting with Sun Guangcai, and was shocked by the latter's words:

"You Sun Guangcai... stole other people's watermelons to eat??"

This is indeed beyond Xu Dahai's expectation. In rural areas, seasonal watermelons are very, very cheap, costing one to two cents per pound.

Sun Guangcai was not a poor man with money, and he was very willing to spend money. He usually spent [-] on a dinner party without blinking an eye.

"Hahahaha~" Sun Guangcai laughed like a drake, threw away the watermelon rind, lit a cigarette and threw the cigarette case to Xu Dahai:

"There is something going on here. There is a boy over there in Laosongtun'er who also collects pigs. He also collects pigs when we collect them. Isn't this something we can't get along with? ?

How can you spare him?

We had a fight and couldn't understand our hatred. It happened that his family was growing bad watermelons, so he took advantage of the darkness in the middle of the night to steal his watermelons and eat them..."

Xu Dahai was speechless.

Of course, he thinks quickly.

Although Sun Guangcai didn't say it explicitly, he felt that they lost the fight, because if they lost, they would feel angry, and then they would steal other people's watermelons to eat.

"I still have a lot of watermelons at home. How many can I hold for you?"

"Forget it, I didn't even hang a basket on the back seat of my car this time. You can keep it to eat."

Xu Dahai bought blood sausage and a piece of pot-roasted pork from Dafu Restaurant. Although the food at Dafu Hotel is a bit expensive, the quantity is really sufficient!

If served in small plates, one portion of Guobao Pork can serve two or three small plates.

When he was pushing the [-] big bar to leave, Sun Guangcai unexpectedly shouted to him again:

"By the way, do you want a sewing machine? We have shipped a batch of sewing machines back. If your family needs one, can you use one?"

"What? Let's go! Take me to see it!"

Sun Guangcai stopped eating watermelon. He took hold of Lao Wu's clothes and wiped his mouth with the watermelon juice in his hands. He led Xu Dahai out of the restaurant while Lao Wu cursed.

It's the same yard where I bought the [-] big bars before.

Another row of awnings was built on the north side of the yard, about 5 meters wide. The awnings were covered with plastic sheets, straw, soil, etc., so that they would not leak.

Below are a large number of sewing machines. At a glance, they are arranged in rows very neatly. They are very beautiful! !

"Tell me, what brand do you want?" Sun Guangcai said coaxingly, with his belly on his hips and his hands on his hips:

"Our province's Jiefang brand, Shenyang's dragon, diamonds, and Harbin's deer brand, Feilong... there are seven or eight brands, just pick and look at them! Move whichever one you like!"

"What's the price?"

"160 yuan! It's all 160 yuan! It's not appropriate to set the selling price too high at the beginning, otherwise it won't be good to lower the price later. The lower the price, the harder it will be to sell.

If it really sells well, the price will be raised. I estimate that in a few days, it may rise to 200 yuan per unit. "

Xu Dahai directly asked for two Jiefang units, one for his own yard and one for his mother's yard.

Old-fashioned sewing machines are powered by pedals. As long as you press the pedal, the belt will drive the wheel. After a series of transmissions, the needle on it will start to fall and rise continuously.

The thread carried on the needle is sewn to the cloth, which is much faster than sewing clothes by hand.

"Two units cost 320 yuan. Brothers, if you don't have money for anything, just give us 310 yuan!"

"Okay! Thanks!"

Xu Dahai found an old man who raised mules in the north of the street and gave him 1 yuan. In the afternoon, he would drive a mule cart to help transport two sewing machines to Xujiatun.

After riding the Erba Dagang back home, my daughter Xiao Tingzi, who was playing in the yard, hurried over to greet me. She was still holding half of the leftover Guoguang Apple.

"Dad, you eat!"

"Are you quacking in the yard on a hot day? I see you are sweating because of the heat. Come on, you can eat it. Dad doesn't like it."

"Eat, eat!" The little girl held up the apple and took small steps to stop Xu Dahai from leaving.

Xu Dahai lowered his head and took a big bite of the apple, and the little girl was happy.

Like Wang Xiuxiu, when the little girl smiles, two cute dimples will appear on her face.

Blood sausage dipped in minced garlic, pork wrapped in a pot, and a loofah stir-fried pork dish.

The dozen or so loofah seedlings in the back garden grew so many loofahs that we couldn’t finish them all. We couldn’t finish them all.

Many loofahs were hard and old, so Wang Xiuxiu planned to let them save seeds, and the pulp of the loofahs could also be used to clean pots.

The staple food at noon is rice. After a bite of rice and a bite of delicious pot-wrapped pork, life is simply enjoyable!

"The Guobao Pork made by other people is different from what we make at home. The taste is very special." Wang Xiuxiu used her little fingers to comb the hair around her ears and ate the Guobao Pork in small bites.

Xu Dahai also told him about buying two sewing machines. Wang Xiuxiu was very happy, as he would not have to be so tired from sewing in the future.

After finishing the meal, the table was cleared.

Xu Dahai lay on the kang and took a nap. Wang Xiuxiu also wanted to take a nap, but thinking that the sewing machine would be delivered later, she was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep.

I stayed up until almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Sleepy, she finally leaned against the wall and squinted her eyes, only to hear faint voices coming from the dirt road outside the yard.

"Xiaohai! Maybe the sewing machine has arrived. I'll go take a look."

Wang Xiuxiu quickly opened the door and walked out of the house. At a glance, she saw a mule cart pulling two sewing machines on the dirt road to the southeast.

The mule cart was heading east, as if it had just passed by the door of Xu Dahai's house. At this time, the old man holding the mule was talking to Xiao Shitou's grandmother.

He seemed to be asking for directions.

Xiao Shitou and his grandmother smiled and pointed in the direction of Wang Xiuxiu, and the old man quickly turned the mule and drove back.

"Is this Xu Dajia?"

"Yes! Uncle, I have made you tired." Wang Xiuxiu said politely, and quickly shouted into the room:

"Xiaohai! The sewing machine has arrived!!"

When Xu Dahai rubbed his face fiercely and walked out with his bare upper body and slippers on, he saw his wife Wang Xiuxiu happily touching and touching the sewing machine.

The excitement in his eyes almost turned into reality.

Xu Dahai often runs around in the mountains with his dogs. It is common for his pants and sleeves to get a few cuts!

With a sewing machine, it is much easier to mend clothes.

After unloading the sewing machine, the old man drank a large bowl of cold water and left on a mule cart without stopping.

Xu Dahai called his mother. When he found out that he had bought a sewing machine for them, he was very happy, but he still complained:

"You're spending money indiscriminately again! You kid, you just leak money from your hands. I'm an old woman and I just sew with my hands. How can I get used to this?"

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