With a Door In Mind

PS: The previous chapter name is wrong.

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Seeing that Yang Yuemei was rationalizing the sea fish.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked around and moved most of the fish into the kitchen, leaving a dozen catties outside.

In this case, even if others smell it, they can only find ten kilograms of seafood.

"Mother, make it a little bit better and then take a little bit."

Yang Yuemei nodded when she heard the words.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan left with a bag in hand.

The seafood is all given to the factory, and Zhao Qinian will definitely not take it home.

Or give the old man something.

When I came to Zhao Qinian's house, Grandma Zhao was taking Zhao Qingqing at home.

"Grandma Zhao, this fish is for you."

When he came to the house, Zhou Xiaochuan said to Grandma Zhao.

Hearing that, the other party put down the needle and thread in his hand and glanced curiously.

"Why so many fish."

"This grandfather Zhao knows, you will know when he comes back."

Grandma Zhao heard the words softly.

"Qingqing, do you want to go home for dinner?"

Zhou Xiaochuan asked Zhao Qingqing who stopped the pen next to him.

The other party hesitated for a while, then shook his head gently, "I'll go with Xiaoxiao next time."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, and after he left, he gave Old Man Qin some more. I went to the supply and marketing agency to buy some salt, and then I went home.

As soon as she got home, Yang Yuemei's embarrassed voice came from the yard.

"I don't know how much a pound is."

Zhou Xiaochuan walked in and saw a forty-year-old aunt standing in front of Yang Yuemei for a while.

He was wearing grey-black working cloth clothes, but there were not many patches.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan come back, Yang Yuemei was relieved.

"Oh, Aunt Zhang next door, ask if I can sell her some fish."

"Hey, yes, the child at home is sick. I want to get something to make up for it."

Zhou Xiaochuan heard the words and looked at the other party. Seeing the other party's flattering expression, his heart was inexplicably touched.

Not to the one in front of him, but to everyone.

The life of the old right in this era is really difficult. It is the dirtiest and most tiring work in the factory. And the wages are the lowest.

The person in front of me is my next door, the old right that Aunt Liu said last time.

But before, my family members were either working or going to school, so I had little contact.

Now Yang Yuemei doesn't go to work, she's more or less in touch.

Zhou Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment, "Aunt Zhang, there are not many things at home, you can take a fish. Is three yuan a pound enough?"

When the other party heard the words, he hurriedly replied, "Hey, okay, okay, okay. Thank you so much."

The other party also sighed in his heart that his own ingredients made many people avoid it. Where to be picky.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan picked up a five-pound sea fish from the ground.

I don't know what this fish is called. But the meat is quite thick.

"I don't weigh it anymore, it's about five pounds."

Aunt Zhang nodded when she heard the words. She looked at it and felt that it was similar, even if it was a little less.

The other party took the fish, but when he gave the money, he still felt a pain in the flesh. It is estimated that the family is not as rich as expected.

Yes, in this era, as long as you do business, you are an old rightist, no matter how big or small you are.

When the other party left, he helped Yang Yuemei to clean up together.

It must be seafood for dinner.

Valley braised prawns, fried eel, stir-fried squid. Another pot of abalone and conch soup.

I added a little pepper, and the fishy smell was a little lighter.

A few people ate their mouths full of oil.

However, if you eat this food for a few days, you will get tired, and if adults eat too much, it will cause high uric acid and gout.

Came to school the next morning.

At noon, teacher Yang, the head teacher, found him.

"Why don't you ask for leave yourself? Do you want other classmates to tell you for you?"

"Mr. Yang, I also know this temporarily. The textile factory is in a hurry to get out of the car."

Zhou Xiaochuan was talking nonsense beside him.

Mr. Yang frowned when he heard the words, "Next time, it's not allowed, and I'm going to work in the factory on Saturdays. You can make a schedule when you get there. Allocate the personnel."

After speaking, he handed him a piece of paper.

Then he said again: "Oh, by the way, take care of two meals."

The names of several factories are written on it, the first of which is naturally a textile factory, and the rest are a grinding wheel factory, a wire factory, and other small factories.

The number of people assigned is written on the back, but there is no specific list of personnel.

When he saw the list of textile factories, he smiled, he must have arranged for the textile factory.

Back in the classroom, Chu Yanyan looked at him and said with a smile, "How is it? Are you being scolded? I said you asked for leave by yourself, but you insisted on asking me to ask you for it."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he saw this. "How could I be scolded? The head teacher gave me a list. I'm going to work in the factory on Saturday. I also take care of the meals."

After he finished speaking, he yelled at the management. When he heard that he was going to work, many people were too reluctant, but when he heard that he was in charge of two meals, everyone's eyes lit up.

The food in the factory is at least slightly more than the food at home, and if you eat a meal in the factory, you can save a meal at home.

Then Zhou Xiaochuan handed the list to Chu Yanyan, "Help me register it later."

Seeing this, Classmate Chu puffed out his cheeks, put one hand on his hip, pointed at him with one finger and smiled, "You are the evil capitalist, so you know how to exploit me."

I said yes, but I still took it.

Zhou Xiaochuan said with a smile: "This is called hard work for the able, and it is also a good opportunity for you to practice."

Hearing the words, the other party gave him a blank look.

Soon it was time for lunch. Zhang Dazhuang took out a can, opened it carefully, and handed it to Zhou Xiaochuan.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at it, it was a bottle of sauce, and the other students also brought more or less pickled vegetables with chopsticks~www.wuxiaspot.com~ picked a little bit and put it in their mouths.

The fragrance is indeed quite fragrant, but how much salt is in it? People really can't stand it.

Picking a chopstick is probably enough to dry up the bowl of rice.

At noon, a group of people gathered around Chu Yanyan, registering to go to the factory.

In the afternoon, Zhou Xiaochuan took over the list from classmate Chu, and his name was already in the textile factory.

All the female students in the class went to the textile factory, and there were about ten men among them, and the remaining twenty or so were in other factories.

He handed the list to the head teacher, and his task was considered complete.

After school in the afternoon, Zhou Xiaochuan pushed his car, but there was a bag hanging on it.

Chu Yanyan looked at it and didn't ask, she just got into his car naturally.

When she came to the family building, Chu Yanyan got out of the car and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, take this. I went to the beach to catch it myself, and I don't need money."

Chu Yanyan picked it up curiously, only to see two large eels inside, one weighing three or four kilograms.

Although dead, it still looks fresh.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the other party leaving in a car.

"Hey…"

Chu Yanyan shouted, and seeing the other party ignoring her, she hesitated for a while, then went back with her things.

Back home, another explanation.

Under the suspicious eyes of the two old men, Chu Yanyan returned to her room blushing.

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