Early the next morning, they simply cleaned up, locked the door, and went downstairs.
On the way home, Sun Qianchao sat on the back seat of the bicycle: "Brother, this time the treatment was too sudden. It would have been better if you told me earlier. I can help you blow dry at my mother's place. It will be better than now~"
Sun Qianwei was pedaling his bicycle hard in front. He felt a little regretful when he heard this: "Who would have thought that our mother would have such a big reaction~"
"Just wait, you don't know my mother's character yet. She won't give up until she achieves her goal. I guess we will still have to find someone to chat with after the New Year~" Sun Qianchao's tone clearly sounded like he was gloating over his misfortune.
Of course, retaliation followed:
"Oh, what are you doing? If you don't go on a good road, just hit the rock. It's definitely..."
The grandma was chopping pickled vegetables in the outhouse when she saw her eldest son entering the house. He still had a nose, not a nose, not a face, but after all, he was a New Year's boy, so she didn't say anything more, stared at him and continued working.
At this time, Sun Guofu walked out of the big house with his hat and Menzi. When he saw the two coming back, a smile appeared on his face: "Dawei, Erchao, you two just came back. Go outside to chop some wood. There is nothing at home." It’s burned~”
"You said you are a person like me. I asked you to have sex two days ago, but you didn't move. Now that my son has finally had two days off, what kind of work do you always ask them to do?" Grandmother put down the kitchen knife and turned to her husband and shouted. One sentence.
She was angry, but she still loved her son.
Sun's father:......
"Brother and I should go and let my dad have a rest during the New Year~" Sun Qianchao quickly interjected.
Although Sun Qianwei on the side is a bit dull, he is not a fool. He quickly agreed: "Yes, I will go with the second super team!"
The two brothers went out and chopped the wood into small pieces one by one, and then brought them all into the house. Today is the Chinese New Year, and they need a lot of firewood to cook a lot of dishes.
After finishing, Sun Qianwei entered the house, while Sun Qianchao sat in front of the stove pit to help fill the fire.
Here, Sun's father was playing Galaha with his little daughter in the house. He thought it would be better to have a son who could help with the work.
"Mom, how many dishes should we prepare today?" Sun Qianchao asked after lighting the wood.
At this time, Sun's mother had also finished chopping the sauerkraut, so she directly replied: "Eight dishes today~"
"Chicken stewed with vermicelli, I'm making a fish, a piece of pork dipped in garlic sauce, whole meatballs, a cold dish, fried peanuts, and a plate of the pork head your sister brought before~"
After his mother finished speaking, Sun Qianchao asked directly: "Then there are only seven?"
"Oh, it's indeed seven. I guess I made a mistake before. So I'll cut a plate of the boiled skin jelly. I have to make eight. Odd numbers are not good. After all, good things come in pairs~" Sun The mother clasped her fingers and finished speaking.
Then he remembered something again and told his son: "By the way, Er Chao, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me, hurry up and go outside and bring that chick to the house to melt it (huà)~"
"Yeah~" Sun Qianchao said and got up and went outside, taking out a big rooster that was just hard from the cold.
After entering the house, he took out a big basin from the dish rack: "Mom, I put it in this~"
"Well, let's put it there!" Grandmother nodded.
Then he said with emotion: "Mom just helps take care of the children, but your brother-in-law comes every week empty-handed."
"They brought these pig heads, chickens, and carps, as well as the malted milk, canned fish, and canned fruits in the kang-top cabinet. They were almost full. In order to prevent your sister from worrying about them, I had to put them all away. Lock the cabinet!"
"Besides, your sister and I both told you not to take things home all the time, but she turned a blind eye and said that this was all given by your brother-in-law and his parents~"
Sun Ganchao coaxed and said: "Mom, this means that my sister is marrying a good person. You can rest assured. Otherwise, it would be impossible to get things home. These things are not cheap~"
"Well, it's all thanks to my old son. Otherwise, how could your sister have found such a good family? She would probably still be digging the land in Hujiatun~" Grandma praised while cutting the pig head meat.
He turned around with a smile and fed a piece into his son's mouth: "Here, this is for you~"
"Well, it tastes so good. Your pork head meat is even more delicious than the ones in restaurants~" Sun Qunchao chewed the meat in his mouth. The main thing is that he can talk.
Then he remembered something and said vaguely: "Mom, I have to go out~"
"What are you going to do during the Chinese New Year?" Grandmother asked casually, without stopping, she put the sliced pork head on the plate.
"Oh, just leave it alone, there must be a surprise~" Sun Ganchao said, got up, put on his hat and left the house.
Because it was Chinese New Year, I met acquaintances along the way, so I rode slowly:
"Uncle Liu, have a great New Year~"
"Uncle Chen, your health is really getting stronger year by year. Come to my house when you have time. My dad said he still wants to have a drink with you~"
"Aunt Guo..."
After taking out the phototype, I picked up my speed and arrived at the destination of my trip, the Jichun Department Store in Gongle District, in less than 20 minutes.
The purpose of this trip was to buy a radio for home, because Sun Qianchao just remembered that there was a radio ticket lying in the space. This was the last time he bought it on the black market with 10 pounds of eggs and 2 pounds of brown sugar.
Although the other party was secretive at the time, Sun Qianchao could tell at a glance that this person must be a cadre. It was probably that someone in the family was pregnant and needed nutrition in urgent need, so he took out the precious radio ticket in exchange for something.
When you come to a department store, you will see a dazzling array of products as soon as you enter, including TVs, radios, bicycles, etc., all kinds of electrical appliances and furniture, and everything related to life.
In the area where TV series were sold, I stopped for a while and took a look, but I just took a look because I couldn't afford it.
At this price, let alone Sun's, not many people in Quan Jichun could afford a TV set. Not to mention ordinary people, not even Wu Guoqiang's family, who was the leader in the district.
So let's face it, the whole radio is enough. At least it can be listened to at night, so that you don't have nothing to do and sleep every day.
Sun Qianchao walked to the counter selling radios. There were dozens of samples of various brands on the shelves behind them.
Like the "Kaige" brand produced by the No. 4 Radio Factory in Modu, the "Red Lantern" brand produced by the No. 2 Radio Factory, the "Soochow" brand produced by the No. 1 Electronic Instrument Factory in Suzhou, the "Satellite" brand produced by the Jinmen Haihe Radio Factory, There are also Jinling's "Red Star" cards, "Red Flag", "Spring Thunder" and so on.
Looking at the various radios in front of him, Sun Qianchao was a bit spoiled for choice and didn't know which one to buy.
So he turned to the salesperson on the side and said very politely: "Comrade, can you bring the radio on the left over and let me have a look?"
This salesperson is not very old. She has been working for less than a year. She used to be pampered at home, but this time she was on duty during the Chinese New Year. She was extremely unhappy.
After hearing this, he walked over directly, pulled a face and said:
"Hey, I'm asking you, do you want to buy it? If you don't buy it, buy this thing quickly. I don't think you can afford it. You look so poor. What are you looking at?"
Normally, Sun Qianchao would have just pretended not to hear, but he was originally very happy to buy a radio during the Chinese New Year, but ended up being scolded for no reason, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
So on impulse, I lost my temper and shouted loudly: "Why don't you buy it? As a comrade, don't you know how to speak well?"
"Hurry up and call your leader over here. It's okay if I don't know you on a normal basis. You guys still play this trick with me during the Chinese New Year. You are used to it~"
The female saleswoman here was also startled. After she realized what she was doing, she looked up and down first. When she saw that Sun Qunchao was wearing ordinary clothes, she curled her lips:
"That's what I'm saying. If you want to buy it or not, don't come to our store if you can. I think you can't afford a radio?"
The habit of the Chinese people is that when they see a quarrel here, the people who are buying things stop buying. They quickly come around to watch the excitement, and they deeply resonate with what is happening, because they have also experienced it.
So there was a lot of discussion:
"This young man is really good. He should punish these salesmen who boss them around all day~"
"That's not good. It's just like they should come here to buy things~"
"Sister Liu, you are absolutely right. You didn't give them a good look when you asked them to get something~"
There is also the kind of person who is watching the excitement and does not think it is a big deal, and fanning the flames: "My child, just do it with her, and you are responsible for talking about it. If a leader comes, I will bear witness for you~"
"Yes, you can't get used to this kind of person, otherwise..."
These words made the saleswoman's face turn very ugly. She turned to the onlookers and shouted loudly:
"What does it have to do with you? Get out of here. To tell you the truth, my dad is the deputy director of the District Public Security Bureau. If he is useless, let you arrest him~"
The dozen or so people watching the excitement dispersed in an instant. These uncles and aunts all came from the old society, and it was deeply engraved in their hearts that the people should not fight against the officials, especially the old man who said he would help testify. Madam, count her as the fastest runner.
Seeing that her words had an effect, the saleswoman said proudly: "You have to apologize to me for what happened today. For the sake of my good mood, that's all~"
Sun Qunchao was still a little cautious when he heard this, and asked specifically: "Which district is your father the deputy director?"
"He's from our entertainment area~" the saleswoman, who was not very young, replied directly and proudly.
Upon hearing this, Sun Qianchao felt confident. Other districts might give in in order not to cause trouble, but if it was the Gongle District, then there would be no problem, and he was not without a backing!
So with a movement of his eyes, he went straight to work and went online, shouting loudly: "Is this how you serve the people?"
"Is this still a state-owned shopping mall? Is it opened by capitalists? If you don't have money, you can't enter. I'm going to sue you for discriminating against the working class~"
(End of chapter)
