Chapter 488

Lu Qiaoge still asked her: "How is your family situation now? Are there any difficulties?"

Tan Ying shook her head and said with a smile: "It's much better than before. I just go back to cook a meal at night now, and I don't have to worry about morning and noon. I eat here at noon.

My mother came to make trouble two days ago, and actually said shamelessly that she wanted to give my job to my eldest uncle's cousin."

Many people like to do this, and Lu Qiaoge didn't find it strange.

Tan Ying continued: "At that time, I went to find the brigade leader and told him my mother's idea directly. The brigade leader scolded my mother and told her that even if this purchasing point went bankrupt, it was impossible to give my job to her family.

At that time, the accountant and the women's director were also there, and the women's director said to my mother: 'If you make trouble at this purchasing point, see if these fellow villagers won't tear you apart.'"

The accountant also said to my mother: "'What kind of good thing are you thinking of? Even if Tan Ying doesn't do this job, this purchasing point won't be withdrawn. There are so many people in the village, how can it be your family's turn? What, are the big girls and young men in our village just decorations?'"

Speaking of this, Tan Ying smiled.

Lu Qiaoge also smiled.

Family affairs, outsiders can't help much, especially Tan Ying's original family is too rotten, wanting to break free, in the end, she has to rely on herself.

There were two chairs in the room, and an office desk moved from the commune.

Tan Ying poured a glass of water for Lu Qiaoge and said embarrassedly: "The conditions here are a bit simple, but the jars are clean, I scalded them with hot water."

This girl really pays attention to everything.

Lu Qiaoge sat opposite her and said in a gentle voice: "The purchasing work of the Shangen Brigade is done well, the quality of the corn leaves purchased is good, and there is almost very little waste when weaving, especially a part of it is processed particularly well, the color is also good, do you know whose it is?"

Tan Ying was a bit surprised and hurriedly took out a notebook from the desk.

These office supplies were all brought by Shao Le.

Opening it and flipping through a few pages, Tan Ying said: "This is processed by an old craftsman, but he has arthritis, so he usually sits and rarely walks down, but he is also the best at processing these corn leaves, and the one who delivers the goods is his little grandson. Factory Director Lu, he lives in the Kaoshan Tun next door."

Lu Qiaoge blinked her eyes, hehe, there really is a village name called Kaoshan Tun.

Tan Ying put away the smile on her face and said softly: "It's just that his little grandson is not old, that child is not even nine years old, and every time he carries it from Kaoshan Tun."

Lu Qiaoge drank the water in the big tea jar, wiped her mouth, and said to Tan Ying: "Let's go, let's go to Kaoshan Tun."

Tan Ying stood up neatly and brought out the willow basket containing wild vegetables. Now there was no water. Lu Qiaoge opened the trunk of the jeep, and the basket of wild vegetables was put in. After covering it, Tan Ying breathed a sigh of relief and looked left and right. Fortunately, there was no one at the brigade headquarters now, and no one came to deliver goods.

At the door, there was a small blackboard. Holding a piece of chalk, Tan Ying wrote on it that she had something to do and went to Kaoshan Tun, and would be back soon, please wait patiently.

They all brought things, so it was not good to ask people to carry them back.

Now there are not as many corn leaves as in autumn.

But there are still quite a few corn leaves accumulated in such a big Jiangcheng with so many communes and production teams.

The purchase price here is not low, thirty cents a catty for corn leaves. Now pork is about eighty cents a catty, so this price is quite acceptable.

Lu Qiaoge opened the car door, let Tan Ying get in, and then she drove the car toward the direction Tan Ying said.

And Old Tan woman couldn't help but walk toward the brigade headquarters again.

There is a lot of work in the fields today. Except for the old, weak, sick, and disabled, everyone else has gone to the fields to work, and the brigade leader is also in the fields, so there should only be that dead girl and some people who came to deliver goods at the brigade headquarters.

Old Tan woman didn't wait until she walked there, and saw a jeep parked at the door of the brigade headquarters from a distance. She didn't dare to move, because she was frightened when she saw the jeep, and instinctively took several steps back.

Then she saw the little factory director named Lu Qiaoge take the dead girl into the car.

The car tail emitted a puff of smoke, and the car drove away quickly.

It looked very scary.

Old Tan woman took a few more steps back.

In the past, Tan Ying was a piece of mud, and she could knead it however she wanted.

But now she doesn't dare.

She was really worried that if she provoked her, she would burn all three of them to death.

The old lady was also hateful in her heart.

But while hating, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

Her fool son had committed a sin in his previous life, and was reincarnated as a fool in this life.

She was a rural old lady, and including the dead old man, they had no ability, and after much hard work, they finally married a wife, but she was beaten to death by the evil obstacle.

Fortunately, the woman's parents were both dead, and she was basically an orphan, growing up in her aunt's house. If it weren't for this, they wouldn't have been able to marry her.

They lost fifty yuan, and that was it.

But fifty yuan was what she had saved for more than ten years.

Old Tan woman turned and walked toward home, talking to herself: "Just be peaceful, after my son was paralyzed, I, the old woman, didn't worry as much as before.

No, no, no, I should... I should worry, I am the mother of a fool son, but fool son, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your sister, that dead girl, you are like this because of her, you..."

And at this time, Lu Qiaoge was driving on the rugged road.

If you want to be rich, build roads first!

This road must be built next year, otherwise it is really too inconvenient.

Old Jing Tou is a five-guarantee household in Kaoshan Tun. Three years ago, during a flood, his son was washed away by the flood while rescuing the brigade's food. At that time, his daughter-in-law was anxious to jump down to save her husband, and as a result, both of them drowned.

At that time, the child was only three years old. He was an orphan, married late, and his wife was a mute. This son was his child in his old age. He thought life was getting better and better, but he never thought he would encounter this.

His wife also died of a serious illness, leaving him to struggle with his three-year-old grandson.

Even though he is a five-guarantee household in the village, he can only guarantee that he is the same as other villagers. Anyway, everyone is very difficult now.

Old Jing Tou had inconvenient legs and used double crutches. At this time, he was sitting in the yard, patiently processing corn leaves.

His little grandson went to school. There is no elementary school in Kaoshan Tun, so he has to go to the commune to go to school, which takes more than three hours back and forth.

But books must be read.

Don't look at those who have jobs, they all have culture. Those who have no culture, even if they do something now, it is not long-term.

Old Jing Tou heard the sound of people talking outside the yard, it was the brigade secretary.

Then two young girls came in.

After an introduction, they knew that one of them was actually Factory Director Lu of the craft factory, who purchased their corn leaves.

Old Jing Tou's ears were not very good, and the brigade secretary shouted loudly: "Jing brother, Factory Director Lu thinks the quality of the corn leaves you processed is good, so she wants to come and see you. Is there any special method?"