Chapter 91

Zhang Jun returned to the Qingshan Team and was blocked by a woman by the river. She said angrily, "Zhang Jun! Who is the woman you ate with at the state-run restaurant today?!"

"Wang Lingling, are you following me?!"

"Zhang Jun, don't forget my ex-husband was..."

Zhang Jun covered her mouth and drank in a low voice, "Don't involve others! Wang Lingling! Do you know what you are talking about?"

Wang Lingling looked at the man in front of her who suddenly became fierce, and was so scared that she didn't dare to speak.

Her tears flowed silently, "You said at the beginning that you would marry me, Su Qingyue left, and another woman came!"

She beat Zhang Jun and complained, pitifully.

Zhang Jun hugged her and comforted her, frowning, "Lingling, it's not that I don't want to marry you, my mother said you can't give birth, so you can't enter the door of our Zhang family! There are three unfilial things, and no descendants are the greatest. I hope you can understand me!"

The woman in his arms raised her crying face, "Then if I can get pregnant, can you marry me?"

She hugged Zhang Jun tightly and cried like rain. Zhang Jun's heart softened. After all, they had been together secretly for two years.

The ambiguous atmosphere rose rapidly between them, and Zhang Jun half-pushed and half-reluctantly had a mess with Wang Lingling by the river.

After the incident, he looked annoyed, "Lingling, let me think of a way, I will talk to my mother again."

Wang Lingling was still stupidly expecting something, but Zhang Jun was already thinking about how to get rid of this crazy woman.

Wang Lingling went everywhere to ask who had a prescription for pregnancy. She heard from the women in the same village that Song Popo in Shuangshui Village knew a doctor who was very powerful and specialized in treating infertility.

She carried a basket of eggs and went to Shuangshui Village, asking everywhere where Song Popo lived.

Su Mingqiang went to observe the bean product training of the brigade and met Wang Lingling. Seeing that she was a stranger, he was very alert, "Girl, are you looking for someone?"

Wang Lingling wiped her sweat, put down the egg basket, and explained her intention.

"Song Popo lives on the small slope, come, I will take you there."

Wang Lingling saw Song Popo and didn't avoid anything, saying directly that she wanted to get pregnant, "Several women in our village said you know a doctor in Beijing who is very powerful, please tell me what his name is?"

Song Popo stroked the little yellow dog's head, "Girl, take the eggs away, I don't know the doctor's name, I only know his surname is Sun."

Su Mingqiang was about to leave, but when he heard Song Popo's next words, he froze on the spot.

"Back then, Pei Fugui and his wife were married for five years and couldn't get pregnant. They went to Beijing Hospital to find a Doctor Sun. A year later, they returned to the village and gave birth to Pei boy. Isn't it magical? That Doctor Sun's medical skills are really powerful!"

Wang Lingling asked, "Pei Huaiye's parents? Then I will go and ask, leave the eggs for you, thank you Popo."

Wang Lingling ran down the slope and went to find Pei Fugui's family.

Su Mingqiang stroked the little yellow dog, "You said Pei Fugui and his wife couldn't have children back then? Why didn't I know?"

"Hehe, back then everyone was not full and not warm, who cared about other people's business? Pei Fugui and his wife were married for five years and didn't have children. At that time, they still had some money in their family and went directly to Beijing Hospital to see a doctor. When they came back, they gave birth to Pei Huaiye, and the family foundation was spent..."

Song Popo is almost seventy years old and knows everything about many things in the village. It was not easy to have someone willing to talk, so she poured out the past like beans.

Su Mingqiang frowned and thought about these things back and forth carefully, feeling that Pei Huaiye's parentage was indeed problematic.

After he went home, he looked for a circle, and several adults were still working in the brigade, so he caught the youngest daughter and asked: "Girl, can you write a letter?"

"Dad, I have recognized all the words in the first grade now. Let me write it. If I don't know, I will use pinyin instead."

"Okay, as long as you can explain it clearly. Remember, the content of this letter must not be told to anyone, including your sister, let's investigate first."

Su Mingqiang gave Qiu Zhiyang's address to Su Qingxi, "I will dictate it to you, you write it, this letter must be mailed to Beijing early."

Su Qingyue was busy with her feet not touching the ground. The two masters were invited by her from the state-run restaurant in the name of cooperation between the brigade and the Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

The tall and thin one is Master Wang, responsible for teaching everyone how to use the pulp grinder, how to make tofu, bean skin, and dried bean curd.

The white and fat one is Master Liu, teaching everyone how to select soybeans, make bean sprouts, fermented soybeans, and bean paste.

Those who accepted the training included Li Zilan's couple, Captain Xiang's son and daughter-in-law, and Liu Chunxing's couple.

Su Qingyue and Xiang Jianming also followed to learn everything. They drilled into the brigade to learn skills after eating every day, and didn't know that the Hongqi Supply and Marketing Cooperative had quarreled.

"What's going on, some people said before that Purchaser Su was thinking of a way to supply tofu, it's been so many days? Why is there still nothing now?"

"That's right, if you can't do it, don't say it! It's a lie! We came here in vain early in the morning!"

"It's said that mountain goods are supplied, but they were sold out early in the morning, and we didn't see anything!"

"Why don't you supply more? Is it also snatched away by the Shengli Supply and Marketing Cooperative? People there also supply mountain goods."

"Where is Purchaser Su? Why don't you give everyone an explanation?"

Zhang Dongfeng rubbed his face and pressed down with both hands, "Everyone, don't be impatient, comrades, Purchaser Su has asked for leave for the past two days, and the supply of tofu promised to everyone was indeed leaked by our tally clerk before the matter was finalized. I apologize to everyone here!"

Su Qianqian was smiling triumphantly when she was pushed out by Chen Yan, "Comrade Su Qianqian is a new tally clerk. She spoke to customers before the matter was clear. We have already criticized her."

Those customers just didn't buy it. A man with a beard shouted, "She is a tally clerk, where did she get the information? It's not the result of your internal communication."

"I have already inquired, your Purchaser Su went to the Qingshan Team to purchase tofu, but was driven away by others. People in Qingshan Village personally talked about cooperation with the Shengli Supply and Marketing Cooperative, so your procurement ability is not good."

This word spread from ten to ten, saying that Su Qingyue's procurement ability was not good, and demanded that the Supply and Marketing Cooperative change the purchaser.

After making trouble for a long time, Zhang Dongfeng finally roared that he would invite the Public Security to maintain order, and the crowd dispersed.

Yuan Guang and Pei Huaiye passed by and saw the matter clearly, "The bearded man absolutely has a problem, you go and watch, is he with Zhang Jun?"

Yuan Guang left, and Pei Huaiye drove a cart of bottles and jars back to the village. At the bus station, he saw Su Mingqiang again. He had just finished sending the letter, and the big stone in his heart landed.

"Dad, why are you here? Go, take the bull cart back."

Su Mingqiang smiled and said, "Go buy some tobacco leaves, what is this pulling?" He lifted the cloth, and inside were all canned bottles of the same size, piled in the basket with straw and broken cloth separated.

"This is the bottle Qingyue wants to use to hold bean products. You hold the basket well, don't break it."

The two returned to the Shuangshui Brigade.

Su Qingyue washed the canned bottles clean and took them to Master Liu, "Look, how about using this kind of bottle to hold bean paste?"

"Not big or small, just right!"

Pei Huaiye looked at Su Qingyue's full fighting spirit and didn't say anything about the Supply and Marketing Cooperative. After unloading the things, he went back to cook.

The wife is too tired, so she needs to replenish.