Bai Bo smiled like a big-tailed wolf, and turned around to give Lao San a kick: "Go quickly, put down Brother Qian and Brother Sun. Damn, you little bastards didn't attack lightly or harshly. Let's see how I deal with it later." you!"
The third child didn't answer and looked at Lin Nianhe.
After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Lin Nianhe speak, but he was kicked again.
The third child then climbed up and put the two people down in the tree. In order to show that he had good eyesight, he also took the initiative to find a barefoot doctor to come over and see their injuries.
No matter what they were doing, Lin Nianhe didn't even look at them, as if Qian Guozhu and Sun Mancang were just two boys she picked up casually from the roadside.
She smiled slightly and said to Bai Bo: "Brother-in-law, take me to your place to have a look."
"Okay, okay!"
Bai Bo smiled happily and personally led Lin Nianhe out of the courtyard.
"Look, our coal mountain - these are all pulled directly from the mine. Sister, tell your brother-in-law where your home is, and he will have someone send it to you every month from now on. It's enough." Bai Bo said with a big hand. With a wave of his hand, he spoke openly.
Lin Nianhe looked at the man pulling a trolley to buy coal in the distance, smiled and nodded: "Brother-in-law is so capable, he can get all these things."
"Hey, it's just brothers and friends who help me if I don't have any skills." Bai Bo said.
Lin Nianhe picked up a piece of coal, shook it twice and threw it back. She patted the black ash on her hand and said, "It's not easy to buy some coal in Lan County. Even if you have a ticket, it may not be available."
In cities and towns, every household relies on coal for cooking, and it also has to be used to burn the kang in winter. Sometimes if you can't buy coal, you have to find a way to go to the countryside to get some firewood.
Lin Nianhe had never been to a coal station, but looking at the coal mountains here in Baibo, she could probably guess why it was difficult for ordinary people to buy coal.
Bai Bo laughed and said the same thing: "Don't worry, sister, when you get home, my brother-in-law will deliver the coal to your door."
Seeing his emperor-like style, Lin Nianhe smiled and said nothing.
She continued to follow Bai Bo around the black market, and when she asked about prices, Bai Bo didn't hide anything and told her frankly.
Apples and pears sell for 75 cents, rice for 21 cents, white flour for 22 cents, and soybean oil for 1.4 cents... nearly double the price at the supply and marketing cooperative. As for sorghum rice and cornmeal, which are more popular with poor people, he does not sell them.
Lin Nianhe felt that his blood pressure was a little high, and his mind was locked on the Tang knife in the space that was said to cut iron as well as clay.
She really wanted to chop something.
She bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to calm down.
"Brother-in-law, you sell it so expensively, can the poor afford it?" Lin Nianhe asked, his voice a little cold.
Bai Bo said nonchalantly: "If you can't afford it, you will starve to death. There are two to three million people in Bingcheng. If half of them can afford it, it will be enough for me to support your sister."
Lin Nianhe twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Sister, we are traders, and it is not up to us whether those poor guys live or die." Bai Bo felt that Lin Nianhe's mood was not right, so he added, "You don't know this in the capital, so give them some good treatment for these unscrupulous people." If you dare to slap your nose in your face, I will bully you in turn."
Lin Nianhe nodded slightly: "Yes, I have learned a lesson."
"Hey, it's good if you understand." Bai Bo stopped and pointed at the way he was going, "It's almost done, let's go back."
"Okay." Lin Nianhe said.
The bustling black market is Baibo's paradise, the rich's hell, and the poor's world.
When they returned to the courtyard, the aroma of the food had already spread through the kitchen doors and windows. Qian Guozhu and Sun Mancang's injuries had been bandaged and their clothes had been changed. Lin Nianhe arrived in time. Both of them were not seriously injured and could still walk.
Lin Nianhe walked up to them and asked, "Where is the sewing machine I want?"
"Not yet." Qian Guozhu looked at her with complicated eyes.
Lin Nianhe didn't seem to notice it and looked back at Bai Bo.
"Hey, the sewing machine has been moved to Brother Qian's car. Sister, you can just take it away!" Bai Bo said clearly without her asking.
"Okay, how much is it?" Lin Nianhe said as he took out his pocket.
"Money, what money? Where is your brother-in-law, right?" Bai Bo had a tigerish look on his face, deliberately and artificially.
Lin Nianhe: "Thank you, brother-in-law."
A sewing machine is a token of gratitude for him for not cutting it off today.
Lin Nianhe stepped forward and nodded slightly to Bai Bo: "Brother-in-law, I'm going back tomorrow. Here's the food. I'll eat it next time. Leave me a phone number and I'll call you when the goods arrive."
"Okay, okay. Just wait, brother-in-law will write for you!"
Bai Bo went into the house, and Lin Nianhe looked around and saw Zheng Lirong behind the window in the east room.
Lin Nianhe walked over, knocked on the door twice, and went in.
Zheng Lirong sat blankly on the kang, her eyes blank and blank.
When she saw Lin Nianhe, she no longer greeted him warmly, her eyes were slightly cold, almost the same as when she looked at her husband.
Lin Nianhe smiled and asked her, "Sister, do you still have the milk powder?"
Zheng Lirong was confused by her question, and then sneered: "You are a scammer, asking me to buy something?"
"Whether you believe it or not, I really came here to buy two bags of milk powder." Lin Nianhe spread his hands, "Forget it if you don't believe it... Sister, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can go to the Shili Brigade to find me. "
Zheng Lirong didn't answer and looked at Lin Nianhe coldly.
Lin Nianhe didn't stop and turned around to go out.
She took the piece of paper with the phone number given by Bai Bo, winked at Qian Guozhu and Sun Mancang, and the three of them walked out.
"Wait a moment!"
As soon as Lin Nianhe stepped out of the courtyard, Zheng Lirong's voice came from behind.
She stopped, turned around, and looked at her with a slight smile.
Zheng Lirong, still with a cold face, walked over quickly and stuffed two bags of milk powder into Lin Nianhe's arms.
Then she turned around and went back to the house without saying anything.
Lin Nianhe smiled lowly and said to her back: "Sister, don't forget what I said. If you need anything, come to me."
Zheng Lirong stopped at the door.
She held on to the doorframe and didn't look back. After a while, she responded in a low voice, "Yes."
Leaving the yard, Lin Nianhe asked in a low voice: "Are you two okay?"
"It's okay, but you..."
"Don't ask yet, let's go."
Lin Nianhe walked slowly out of the black market.
At the entrance, the short man and the young man were still guarding the door conscientiously. When they saw Lin Nianhe coming out, the young man immediately stood at attention.
Before he could speak, the short man said first, "Hello, sister-in-law!"
Lin Nianhe was thinking all the way. Such a curious name suddenly rushed into her ears, frightening her and making her a little confused.
Sister-in-law... there is really nothing wrong with this title.
Lin Nianhe waved to them seriously: "Hello."
Then, without waiting for their reply, she walked away in the manner a sister-in-law should.
When they could no longer be seen, the short man finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked Mr. Baitou: "Mao'er, my sister-in-law won't kill me, right?"
Shao Bai replied: "I don't know if my sister-in-law will persecute you, but my elder brother must really want to persecute you to death."
"Why?"
"You talk naughty things to my eldest brother's sister-in-law, think about it with your butt, what will eldest brother do to you."
"Ah...so I took away my brother's job? What should I do? Can I go and apologize to my brother?"
"..."
Shao Baitou wiped his face vigorously and leaned against the wall tiredly: "It doesn't matter how you fucking die."
At this moment, an errand boy ran out and waved to them: "Brother, I want you two to come over."
The short man's legs softened and he sat directly on the ground.
