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After eating the leek box and rice porridge, the big boy went to clean up the dishes, and the two and three children were just playing at the door.
Lin Qinghe went back to his room.
Zhou Qingbai went to the village branch.
"Niang, I have finished brushing the bowl and the pot." Said Zhou Dawa.
"Then you do your homework. I'll cook the red bean and job's tears sweet soup in the afternoon and leave it." Can Lin Qinghe not know what he means? He replied.
When Zhou Dawa heard the words, she went to do her homework.
Lin Qinghe takes out the gold ornaments and jade pendants that Zhou Qingbai brought back to her.
Whether it's gold jewelry or jade pendant, it's a wonderful thing.
But in this era, such a thing is really worth less than a piece of white bread.
Not only is it not worth money, anyone who dares to take it out has to be criticized.
But Lin Qinghe had an idea when he looked at these things.
But the idea will have to wait until the summer harvest is over, when there will be surplus food to do something else.
Lin Qinghe has collected all these things into the space, as well as all the stamps he bought before. All of them are in one version.
We can keep the price increase in the future, can't we?
Lin Qinghe made an inventory of the things in the space again. All the fruits have been used up. The steamed buns are also used up these days. However, half of the white noodles and rice are left, and nearly half of the other soy sauce, vinegar, salt and sugar are left.
The consumption of pork and eggs is relatively large. The remaining ones are only one-third of the original ones, and not much.
It seems that we should save a little in the future.
But there is more money than before.
Even if the family bought the bicycle, but the money is also much, after all, there is her one month turnover to sell pork to earn more than Stalin's wages, naturally not less than where.
At about seven o'clock, Lin Qinghe ladled some red bean and job's tears sweet soup for big brother.
Children's families can't eat too much. One person gives them a bowl, and Lin Qinghe himself is enough. The remaining two bowls are all wrapped up by Zhou Qingbai.
At night, in order to want a daughter's great career, Zhou Qingbai, who ate leek, had to struggle.
If it's warm today, all three sons go to the next room to sleep. Here, they are both quiet. We can imagine how satisfied Zhou Qingbai is.
Of course, Lin Qinghe also enjoys it.
This time turns into June.
In June, it's getting hotter, day by day, and the end of this month is the day of summer harvest.
It's too sultry these days. It's raining directly. It's thundering and lightning. It's not a small thing.
"If it goes on like this, the village branch secretary and the captain should cry." Looking at the heavy rain outside, the man sighed.
Lin Qinghe glanced at him and said, "what's the matter? It will change in June. It will clear up tomorrow."
However, it was obviously not so clear this time. After seven days of washing, there was no sign of stopping. Let alone the head of the production team, the whole production team was in a hurry.
But it's still that sentence. It changes when it's said in June.
After the heavy rain, it cleared up the next morning.
The sky after the rain is especially bright, and the sun after the rain is also extraordinarily hot.
But the whole production team was relieved whether it was hot or not.
Then he quickly began to prepare for the summer harvest.
Lin Qinghe never cared about the summer harvest. When the rain stopped, she quickly burned the Wormwood Leaves and smoked them all over the house. The key point was the pigsty and the chicken coop. Not only did she burn the Wormwood Leaves, but also sprinkled lime powder for disinfection. The sanitary conditions were not so good.
Within days of clearing up, the village sounded the clarion call for the summer harvest.
At this time, the weather is really hot, especially after the heavy rain, many women in the village with poor physique are suffering from heat stroke.
Two of them came home to ask for medicine.
Lin Qinghe estimated that he had left some for her family to prepare. No one would give them, only for her family.
So the rest can be taken out and given a little to go out. The other side is nice. When they come back, she also gives them and confiscates their money.
So I asked her to wash her white. They all said she was very nice.
But Lin Qinghe is not satisfied with these comments. Don't give her the label of a good person. She will be treated as a good person for the rest of her life.
So someone came back, and she said no, the rest of it has been divided.
So there was another saying that if she had a bad relationship with her, she would not give it to yunyun.
But no matter what other people say, Lin Qinghe doesn't care. Three days after the start of the summer harvest, she killed one of the two chickens she raised in her family.
Put jujube and medlar directly to stew.
All the children have been nourished.
The rest of the chicken forest bluegrass was killed and stewed after the summer harvest.
A summer harvest, although tired is tired, but the spirit is very good.
After all, Lin Qinghe took good care of three meals a day, even if he was tired, but he did not lose the vitality of his body.
After the summer harvest, the grain will be divided.
With Zhou Qingbai in, there must be a lot of food in the family. Lin Qinghe also exchanged part of the settled money for some food.
I didn't say anything about her having so many food teams. After all, everyone knows that she doesn't know how to live and make delicious food in different ways at home.
In particular, it is said that corn flour is also used to feed pigs, which is really a huge consumption.
So it's nothing to change more food.
Zhou Qingbai knew it, so he used a scooter to transport all the grain home, and then asked her with his eyes.
"Cough, I know an old lady in the city. The family condition is not good. She often eats one meal and starves two meals. But her daughter-in-law works in a textile factory. I want to change some rags and come back to make more pairs of shoes for you, especially for you and big baby. Wearing shoes is too bad for cloth." Said Lin Qinghe.
Zhou Qingbai's eyes were soft and said, "it's hard for you."
"It's OK. Maybe I owe you the last life." Lin Qinghe waved his hand and said to himself.
Zhou Qingbai smiled.
Lin Qinghe began her work of turning over food.
In fact, there was not much grain to be poured this time. I bought more than 300 Jin of corn grains and more than 50 Jin of wheat.
But these sweet potatoes, beans, peanuts, sesame and so on, are also bought a lot.
These things are divided by her several times to tumble into the space to transport to the city to sell.
The price of grain without food tickets is a little higher, and it is particularly convenient to sell. Lin Qinghe is now an old hand in this field. He has clear money and goods, and is very skilled.
These grains have almost doubled their price and can make nearly 70 yuan of profit, of which wheat is the best.
It's just a little less, or you can earn more.
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After eating the leek box and rice porridge, the big boy went to clean up the dishes, and the two and three children were just playing at the door.
Lin Qinghe went back to his room.
Zhou Qingbai went to the village branch.
"Niang, I have finished brushing the bowl and the pot." Said Zhou Dawa.
"Then you do your homework. I'll cook the red bean and job's tears sweet soup in the afternoon and leave it." Can Lin Qinghe not know what he means? He replied.
When Zhou Dawa heard the words, she went to do her homework.
Lin Qinghe takes out the gold ornaments and jade pendants that Zhou Qingbai brought back to her.
Whether it's gold jewelry or jade pendant, it's a wonderful thing.
But in this era, such a thing is really worth less than a piece of white bread.
Not only is it not worth money, anyone who dares to take it out has to be criticized.
But Lin Qinghe had an idea when he looked at these things.
But the idea will have to wait until the summer harvest is over, when there will be surplus food to do something else.
Lin Qinghe has collected all these things into the space, as well as all the stamps he bought before. All of them are in one version.
We can keep the price increase in the future, can't we?
Lin Qinghe made an inventory of the things in the space again. All the fruits have been used up. The steamed buns are also used up these days. However, half of the white noodles and rice are left, and nearly half of the other soy sauce, vinegar, salt and sugar are left.
The consumption of pork and eggs is relatively large. The remaining ones are only one-third of the original ones, and not much.
It seems that we should save a little in the future.
But there is more money than before.
Even if the family bought the bicycle, but the money is also much, after all, there is her one month turnover to sell pork to earn more than Stalin's wages, naturally not less than where.
At about seven o'clock, Lin Qinghe ladled some red bean and job's tears sweet soup for big brother.
Children's families can't eat too much. One person gives them a bowl, and Lin Qinghe himself is enough. The remaining two bowls are all wrapped up by Zhou Qingbai.
At night, in order to want a daughter's great career, Zhou Qingbai, who ate leek, had to struggle.
If it's warm today, all three sons go to the next room to sleep. Here, they are both quiet. We can imagine how satisfied Zhou Qingbai is.
Of course, Lin Qinghe also enjoys it.
This time turns into June.
In June, it's getting hotter, day by day, and the end of this month is the day of summer harvest.
It's too sultry these days. It's raining directly. It's thundering and lightning. It's not a small thing.
"If it goes on like this, the village branch secretary and the captain should cry." Looking at the heavy rain outside, the man sighed.
Lin Qinghe glanced at him and said, "what's the matter? It will change in June. It will clear up tomorrow."
However, it was obviously not so clear this time. After seven days of washing, there was no sign of stopping. Let alone the head of the production team, the whole production team was in a hurry.
But it's still that sentence. It changes when it's said in June.
After the heavy rain, it cleared up the next morning.
The sky after the rain is especially bright, and the sun after the rain is also extraordinarily hot.
But the whole production team was relieved whether it was hot or not.
Then he quickly began to prepare for the summer harvest.
Lin Qinghe never cared about the summer harvest. When the rain stopped, she quickly burned the Wormwood Leaves and smoked them all over the house. The key point was the pigsty and the chicken coop. Not only did she burn the Wormwood Leaves, but also sprinkled lime powder for disinfection. The sanitary conditions were not so good.
Within days of clearing up, the village sounded the clarion call for the summer harvest.
At this time, the weather is really hot, especially after the heavy rain, many women in the village with poor physique are suffering from heat stroke.
Two of them came home to ask for medicine.
Lin Qinghe estimated that he had left some for her family to prepare. No one would give them, only for her family.
So the rest can be taken out and given a little to go out. The other side is nice. When they come back, she also gives them and confiscates their money.
So I asked her to wash her white. They all said she was very nice.
But Lin Qinghe is not satisfied with these comments. Don't give her the label of a good person. She will be treated as a good person for the rest of her life.
So someone came back, and she said no, the rest of it has been divided.
So there was another saying that if she had a bad relationship with her, she would not give it to yunyun.
But no matter what other people say, Lin Qinghe doesn't care. Three days after the start of the summer harvest, she killed one of the two chickens she raised in her family.
Put jujube and medlar directly to stew.
All the children have been nourished.
The rest of the chicken forest bluegrass was killed and stewed after the summer harvest.
A summer harvest, although tired is tired, but the spirit is very good.
After all, Lin Qinghe took good care of three meals a day, even if he was tired, but he did not lose the vitality of his body.
After the summer harvest, the grain will be divided.
With Zhou Qingbai in, there must be a lot of food in the family. Lin Qinghe also exchanged part of the settled money for some food.
I didn't say anything about her having so many food teams. After all, everyone knows that she doesn't know how to live and make delicious food in different ways at home.
In particular, it is said that corn flour is also used to feed pigs, which is really a huge consumption.
So it's nothing to change more food.
Zhou Qingbai knew it, so he used a scooter to transport all the grain home, and then asked her with his eyes.
"Cough, I know an old lady in the city. The family condition is not good. She often eats one meal and starves two meals. But her daughter-in-law works in a textile factory. I want to change some rags and come back to make more pairs of shoes for you, especially for you and big baby. Wearing shoes is too bad for cloth." Said Lin Qinghe.
Zhou Qingbai's eyes were soft and said, "it's hard for you."
"It's OK. Maybe I owe you the last life." Lin Qinghe waved his hand and said to himself.
Zhou Qingbai smiled.
Lin Qinghe began her work of turning over food.
In fact, there was not much grain to be poured this time. I bought more than 300 Jin of corn grains and more than 50 Jin of wheat.
But these sweet potatoes, beans, peanuts, sesame and so on, are also bought a lot.
These things are divided by her several times to tumble into the space to transport to the city to sell.
The price of grain without food tickets is a little higher, and it is particularly convenient to sell. Lin Qinghe is now an old hand in this field. He has clear money and goods, and is very skilled.
These grains have almost doubled their price and can make nearly 70 yuan of profit, of which wheat is the best.
It's just a little less, or you can earn more.
After eating the leek box and rice porridge, the big boy went to clean up the dishes, and the two and three children were just playing at the door. Lin Qinghe went back to his room. Zhou Qingbai went to the village branch. "Niang, I have finished brushing the bowl and the pot." Said Zhou Dawa. "Then you do your homework. I'll cook the red bean and job's tears sweet soup in the afternoon and leave it." Can Lin Qinghe not know what he means? He replied. When Zhou Dawa heard the words, she went to do her homework. Lin Qinghe takes out the gold ornaments and jade pendants that Zhou Qingbai brought back to her. Whether it's gold jewelry or jade pendant, it's a wonderful thing. But in this era, such a thing is really worth less than a piece of white bread. Not only is it not worth money, anyone who dares to take it out has to be criticized. But Lin Qinghe had an idea when he looked at these things. But the idea will have to wait until the summer harvest is over, when there will be surplus food to do something else. Lin Qinghe has collected all these things into the space, as well as all the stamps he bought before. All of them are in one version. We can keep the price increase in the future, can't we? Lin Qinghe made an inventory of the things in the space again. All the fruits have been used up. The steamed buns are also used up these days. However, half of the white noodles and rice are left, and nearly half of the other soy sauce, vinegar, salt and sugar are left. The consumption of pork and eggs is relatively large. The remaining ones are only one-third of the original ones, and not much. It seems that we should save a little in the future. But there is more money than before. Even if the family bought the bicycle, but the money is also much, after all, there is her one month turnover to sell pork to earn more than Stalin's wages, naturally not less than where. At about seven o'clock, Lin Qinghe ladled some red bean and job's tears sweet soup for big brother. Children's families can't eat too much. One person gives them a bowl, and Lin Qinghe himself is enough. The remaining two bowls are all wrapped up by Zhou Qingbai. At night, in order to want a daughter's great career, Zhou Qingbai, who ate leek, had to struggle. If it's warm today, all three sons go to the next room to sleep. Here, they are both quiet. We can imagine how satisfied Zhou Qingbai is. Of course, Lin Qinghe also enjoys it. This time turns into June. In June, it's getting hotter, day by day, and the end of this month is the day of summer harvest. It's too sultry these days. It's raining directly. It's thundering and lightning. It's not a small thing. "If it goes on like this, the village branch secretary and the captain should cry." Looking at the heavy rain outside, the man sighed. Lin Qinghe glanced at him and said, "what's the matter? It will change in June. It will clear up tomorrow." However, it was obviously not so clear this time. After seven days of washing, there was no sign of stopping. Let alone the head of the production team, the whole production team was in a hurry. But it's still that sentence. It changes when it's said in June. After the heavy rain, it cleared up the next morning. The sky after the rain is especially bright, and the sun after the rain is also extraordinarily hot. But the whole production team was relieved whether it was hot or not. Then he quickly began to prepare for the summer harvest. Lin Qinghe never cared about the summer harvest. When the rain stopped, she quickly burned the Wormwood Leaves and smoked them all over the house. The key point was the pigsty and the chicken coop. Not only did she burn the Wormwood Leaves, but also sprinkled lime powder for disinfection. The sanitary conditions were not so good. Within days of clearing up, the village sounded the clarion call for the summer harvest. At this time, the weather is really hot, especially after the heavy rain, many women in the village with poor physique are suffering from heat stroke. Two of them came home to ask for medicine. Lin Qinghe estimated that he had left some for her family to prepare. No one would give them, only for her family. So the rest can be taken out and given a little to go out. The other side is nice. When they come back, she also gives them and confiscates their money. So I asked her to wash her white. They all said she was very nice. But Lin Qinghe is not satisfied with these comments. Don't give her the label of a good person. She will be treated as a good person for the rest of her life. So someone came back, and she said no, the rest of it has been divided. So there was another saying that if she had a bad relationship with her, she would not give it to yunyun. But no matter what other people say, Lin Qinghe doesn't care. Three days after the start of the summer harvest, she killed one of the two chickens she raised in her family. Put jujube and medlar directly to stew. All the children have been nourished. The rest of the chicken forest bluegrass was killed and stewed after the summer harvest. A summer harvest, although tired is tired, but the spirit is very good. After all, Lin Qinghe took good care of three meals a day, even if he was tired, but he did not lose the vitality of his body. After the summer harvest, the grain will be divided. With Zhou Qingbai in, there must be a lot of food in the family. Lin Qinghe also exchanged part of the settled money for some food. I didn't say anything about her having so many food teams. After all, everyone knows that she doesn't know how to live and make delicious food in different ways at home. In particular, it is said that corn flour is also used to feed pigs, which is really a huge consumption. So it's nothing to change more food. Zhou Qingbai knew it, so he used a scooter to transport all the grain home, and then asked her with his eyes. "Cough, I know an old lady in the city. The family condition is not good. She often eats one meal and starves two meals. But her daughter-in-law works in a textile factory. I want to change some rags and come back to make more pairs of shoes for you, especially for you and big baby. Wearing shoes is too bad for cloth." Said Lin Qinghe. Zhou Qingbai's eyes were soft and said, "it's hard for you." "It's OK. Maybe I owe you the last life." Lin Qinghe waved his hand and said to himself. Zhou Qingbai smiled. Lin Qinghe began her work of turning over food. In fact, there was not much grain to be poured this time. I bought more than 300 Jin of corn grains and more than 50 Jin of wheat. But these sweet potatoes, beans, peanuts, sesame and so on, are also bought a lot. These things are divided by her several times to tumble into the space to transport to the city to sell. The price of grain without food tickets is a little higher, and it is particularly convenient to sell. Lin Qinghe is now an old hand in this field. He has clear money and goods, and is very skilled. These grains have almost doubled their price and can make nearly 70 yuan of profit, of which wheat is the best. It's just a little less, or you can earn more.
