"Cuckoo cuckoo..."
In the new house in the backyard of Educated Youth Point, Wang Shumei and Wen Lan were busy. They heard the noise coming from the window, but subconsciously did not take it seriously.
"Cuckoo cuckoo..."
Wen Lan raised her head from behind the sewing machine, a little annoyed: "What the hell is this? It's so annoying to keep arguing."
Wang Shumei was ironing clothes in an enamel vat filled with boiling water. She said without raising her head, "Cuckoo, it stops crowing after the autumn harvest."
"Huh? This bird is chirping weirdly, as if it's talking to He Zi."
"Uh-huh?"
"Cuckoo...Cuckoo..."
Wang Shumei put down the enamel jar, looked at Wen Lan and swallowed: "Xiao Lan, did Nian He say before she left that she would imitate bird calls when she comes back?"
Wen Lan: "Well...it seems so."
The two of them looked at each other, quickly put down their work and ran out.
On the wall of the backyard, a little head was resting on the glass, looking at the two of them sadly.
"What are you two doing?" Lin Nianhe gritted his teeth, "Eating from the eldest brother, drinking from the eldest brother, and pretending to be dead when the eldest brother calls me?"
Wang Shumei twitched the corners of her lips and showed a guilty smile: "Shh... keep it down, everyone in the front yard is asleep."
Lin Nianhe rolled his eyes, jumped off the wall, picked up the cloth that Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian had just moved down the mountain, and threw it over the wall.
On the other side of the wall, Wen Lan opened his arms and caught it steadily.
After going back and forth several times, Lin Nianhe even took out some from the space to recharge.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is a good time to hide in Chencang.
After pouring the fabric, Lin Nianhe carefully avoided the broken glass on the wall and easily crossed the wall.
Facts have proved that the captain's move to raise the fence was not to protect her.
Lin Nianhe waved his little hands and followed into Wang Shumei and Wen Lan's hut. He sat on the chair by the door like an uncle, shaking his little feet and watching them work.
Wen Lan came back carrying the cloth and looked at her with a frown: "Can you find a corner to squat in that is not in the way? I almost didn't stop and slapped you against the wall."
Uncle Lin silently took her small bench and moved it to the corner.
Wang Shumei and Wen Lan didn't have many clothes, and the fabrics were all stuffed in the kang cabinet. Even if others came, they wouldn't be able to see anything.
They were well prepared and quickly picked up the pieces.
Only then did Lin Nianhe see the bright red clothes spread out on the kang. They were of an ordinary style. At first glance, they were Tailor Wen’s first sale—Wang Xixi’s wedding dress.
Lin Nianhe picked up the clothes, tilted his head and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but said, "That's it? Is it too ordinary?"
Wen Lan replied while washing her hands: "I did this on purpose. I can wear it once in a day. I only wear such good material just once. Isn't that a sin?"
Lin Nianhe consciously stopped expressing his opinion on this issue, put it away again, and walked to the sewing machine again.
The black cloth on top pieced together the shape of the pants, and judging from the size, they were suitable for children.
Lin Nianhe knew in his heart that this was for Niu Wa, so he squeezed Wen Lan's shoulders earnestly: "Thank you for your hard work, Sister Lan."
Wen Lan pouted: "What's the big deal?" After saying that, she sat back in front of the sewing machine.
She stepped on the pedal, and the sewing machine started spinning rapidly. The sewing machine is brand new and not very loud.
Wang Shumei poured a glass of water for Lin Nianhe and asked her: "Is there any more for today?
"Yes," Lin Nianhe replied, "I guess they will have to carry it three more times."
"Three more times? Then it won't be dawn?" Wang Shumei hesitated, "Is that okay?"
"It won't be until dawn."
Lin Nianhe muttered.
Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian did move overnight.
It wasn't until the east became pale that the two of them put the last batch of fabrics under the backyard wall.
The two of them were tired from running back and forth all night, but when they thought about the money in their pockets, they felt that moving every day was not a problem.
The trio in the backyard also slept in pieces tonight, but because they were doing it to make money, no one complained.
Lin Nianhe heard the noise and walked out of the front yard this time.
She handed each of them a big steamed bun and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You can go back. Don't come here to work today. Go home and have a good rest."
Wu Genmao took a bite of the steamed bun and asked, "Sister-in-law, how do you get these goods out?"
"You don't have to worry about it now." Lin Nianhe raised a finger, "When you do things around me, don't ask questions if I don't tell you. Do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand," Cao Shijian said, "I am the most discerning!"
Lin Nianhe: "Well, hehehe, you are right."
Lin Nianhe didn't want to worry about whether Cao Shijian understood or not. She was not someone who liked to embarrass herself.
After transporting the last bit of fabric back, she let Wu Genmao and the others go.
To go to the town from Shili Brigade, you have to go out from the east end of the village, and to go to Shengli Brigade, you have to go from the west.
Watching them walking straight east, Lin Nianhe felt very complicated.
With two undercover agents like this, if they can't put Bai Bo down, it will be considered a serious mistake and they must be held strictly accountable.
Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian rushed to the town and grabbed the phone as soon as they arrived at the post office.
"Beep...beep..."
Bai Bo didn't receive a report call last night, and he felt really melancholy - recently, his family had been eating with the food from the Shili Brigade, and suddenly there was no news. Last night, he didn't know what to eat for a while.
So much so that when he heard the phone ring early in the morning, he was still a little excited.
"Hello?"
"Brother!"
Bai Bo cleared his throat and asked, "What happened yesterday?"
"Brother," Wu Genmao covered the phone and whispered, "Last night, we went to pick up the goods!"
"What?" Bai Bo's eyes lit up instantly, and he stood up in excitement, "What kind of goods? How many are there? Who is the other party? How many people are there?"
Wu Genmao looked around like a thief, but didn't see anyone looking at him, so he said: "Just the fabric of the coat, the other side was put in a hole in the mountain, my sister-in-law took us to carry it down the mountain. It’s… Jian and I carried it four times, and I estimate it weighs over a thousand kilograms!”
It was also the first time Bai Bo heard that someone used "jin" to calculate the amount of fabric.
But... what about the material?
Bai Bo narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashing with light.
It’s in-demand goods that even textile factories can’t get rid of.
He calmed down and asked, "Is there anything else? How did the things get out?"
"She just asked us to leave outside the educated youth center and didn't tell us how to leave," Wu Genmao said. "I asked, but she didn't tell us."
"Okay, good job, keep watching, keep watching, especially these two days, you know?" Bai Bo drew a big picture casually, "You two do a good job, and when you come back, Nancheng will be in charge of you two." .”
"Okay, big brother! Thank you, big brother! We will do a good job!"
After hanging up the phone, Wu Genmao paid for the call and dragged Cao Shijian out happily.
When they went out, they happened to bump into Zhou Xu who had returned from the letter.
Zhou Xu was stunned, then quickly straightened his expression, and asked with a smile: "You two came to the post office early in the morning, what's the matter?"
Wu Genmao chuckled and said vaguely: "Nothing's wrong, there's just no work in the brigade today, so we're just wandering around."
"Oh, then you guys play." Zhou Xu twitched the corner of his mouth.
After they left, he immediately ran in and asked his colleague: "Did those two people who went out just now make a phone call?"
The colleague nodded: "Yes."
"Did you hear what they said?"
"No, I was busy and didn't listen."
Zhou Xu slapped his forehead, very annoyed.
The time these two people called was so fixed that he subconsciously thought they would never come over at other times...
Fortunately, it's easy to figure out what these two idiots said on the phone.
Zhou Xu didn't hesitate any longer, limped out, got on his bicycle and headed towards the Shili Brigade.
(End of chapter)
