Xie Hongmei steals socks every day. A pair of socks costs more than a dollar, and she can earn more than 30 yuan a month. With the salary, it is 60 to 70 yuan. No wonder Xie Hongmei and his wife eat meat every day.
"I heard people say that Xie Hongmei's family eats meat every day, and even the neighbors next door can smell it. It must be the money earned from the dirty socks. If I were a regular worker, our family would be able to eat meat every day!"
The more Xuan Zhenzhu talked, the angrier she became. She was more skilled than Xie Hongmei, and her hands and feet were faster than Xie Hongmei's, but Xie Hongmei ate meat, but she ate vegetables.
"Mom, our family also eats meat. My second sister got it."
Tang Dandan said vaguely with chicken cake in his mouth.
"Can that be the same?"
Xuan Zhenzhu was not angry, and then she found that only half of a package of chicken cakes was left. She was so angry that she grabbed it and patted her daughter a few times.
"We just had dinner in the evening, why are you so greedy? You ate all the two pounds of chicken cakes in one meal. The landlord's family can't afford to feed you, a greedy girl!"
"If you don't eat it, you'll get wet!"
Tang Dandan's figure was very flexible. He dodged once to the left and once to the right, getting out of the way and retorted with a smile.
Her mother has a very bad habit. She always likes to hide food in a box. When it gets wet, she will dry it, then dry it again, and then dry it again. When she can no longer keep it, she and her brother will eat it, but it tastes terrible. Very.
So she couldn't understand why she didn't eat it when it tasted good but had to eat it when it was spoiled.
Picture what?
"You... you are a prodigal girl. If you live like this, you will have to eat all the gold and silver!"
Xuan Zhenzhu put away the remaining egg cakes, feeling sorry for her.
"Second Aunt, you and your second uncle have calculated carefully, but you haven't saved up a mountain of gold or silver!"
Tang Niannian told the truth, she was not as good as her cousin, at least the food was in her stomach.
The second uncle and the second aunt are at the mercy of their own family members, and all the good things go into other people's stomachs. What's the point?
"puff!"
Tang Dandan covered her mouth and laughed, the second sister is so powerful!
Tang Manyin and his wife couldn't keep it off their faces. They wanted to curse a few words, but they didn't dare.
Tang Niannian was someone they couldn't afford to offend now, and he was the director's favorite.
"What do you know, little kid? Your second uncle and I don't budget carefully and can't even have enough to eat!"
Xuan Zhenzhu retorted angrily, she didn't think she was wrong.
Not all people in the factory became regular employees by giving gifts and building relationships. If the boss doesn't get any benefits, how can he think of you for good things?
"Second Aunt, don't even think about becoming a full-time employee, but you can work as a regular worker in another factory."
Tang Niannian got up. She heard a lot of complaints from Xuan Zhenzhu, and she had some understanding of the situation in the sock factory. Humanism was very serious, and it was basically related to relatives. It was difficult for Xuan Zhenzhu, an outsider, to become a regular employee.
Moreover, even if the sock factory becomes a full-time employee, the monthly salary will only be 32.5, which means there is no good future.
She has a better road for her second aunt.
"Nian Nian, which factory is a regular employee? Do you have any classmates who know people from Liyun Socks Factory?"
Xuan Zhenzhu was so excited. There were two sock factories in Zhucheng. Except for Liyun Sock Factory, the other one was Hongxiu Sock Factory where she worked.
"We'll see when the time comes. You'll do your best in Hongxiu. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared."
Tang Niannian had an inscrutable look on her face and said something about chicken soup, which immediately incited Xuan Zhenzhu, which was even more powerful than taking chicken blood.
"Nian Nian, don't worry, I will definitely work hard and learn the skills well, so I won't let you down!"
Xuan Zhenzhu's expression was more determined than taking the oath to join the party. She thought that the formal job her niece was talking about must be Liyun Factory. She must not embarrass her niece if she goes there. She must master hard-core skills and make her niece look good.
"Um!"
Tang Niannian patted her second aunt heavily on her shoulder, her eyes filled with high hopes.
At this moment, Xuan Zhenzhen was like a soldier dying for his confidant. Even if Tang Niannian asked her to jump into the river now, she would not hesitate and move forward bravely.
Tang Dandan's eyes widened and her mouth opened wide. The second sister is really amazing. From now on, the second sister will be her idol!
only!
Tang Niannian wanted to go to the guest house. Tang Manyin sent her there and also looked at the guest house's room. On the second floor, Secretary Li booked a single room. The conditions were very good. Tang Manyin was envious again.
He had never stayed in such a nice room in his life.
"Nian Nian, when you sleep at night, close the doors and windows tightly, and block a chair behind the door. If someone knocks on the door, don't open the door..."
Tang Manyin rambled on, while Tang Niannian kept nodding. Although what her second uncle said was nonsense, she had to bear with it because of his good intentions.
Finally seeing off the second uncle Suzui, Tang Niannian jumped out of the window and rode to the black market man's house.
It's already eight o'clock now, and the street is very quiet, with a few scattered pedestrians walking in a hurry.
Tang Niannian took out the backpack from the space, put five or six kilograms of wild boar meat in it, and knocked lightly on the door.
The uncle lives in a detached courtyard, a small courtyard, but very clean.
Soon, the door opened, and the uncle saw her, his eyes were filled with joy, and he hurriedly let her in.
He led Tang Niannian into the living room. An elegant and thin old lady made tea for her and smiled at her. There were also two children, a boy and a girl. The boy was four or five years old and the girl was six or seven years old. Very beautiful, tilting her head to look at people curiously.
There were very few furniture in the house, and they were all in tatters, but they were very clean. Although the old couple and the child were thin, they looked good.
"Girl, if we don't have any good tea, just drink some."
The old lady sounded apologetic. She couldn't get good tea at home now, so she found this bit of tea foam from an old tea can.
"fine."
Tang Niannian drank a glass in one go. She was indeed a little thirsty and asked the uncle, "You said you had something good last time. What do you want to change it for?"
"I want to exchange for some meat and nutrients. If I can get better medicine to treat tuberculosis, forget it if I can't."
As soon as the uncle finished speaking, several men's coughs came from the room on the left.
"This is my son. He has tuberculosis. Don't worry, girl, he eats and drinks alone." The old lady explained.
Tang Niannian didn't care. She drank the spiritual spring and brought a body modified by the apocalyptic powers. Ordinary viruses were useless to her, and a little tuberculosis bacteria was nothing to fear.
"There's no problem with nutritional supplements. You can also get medicine. It's just a little troublesome. Let me take a look at your stuff."
Tang Niannian didn't agree. She didn't know the details of the old couple, so she had to be careful.
Nowadays, tuberculosis drugs are very precious and cannot be purchased in hospitals in small counties. Even in big cities like Beijing and Shanghai, you have to rely on connections to get them.
She couldn't act too easy.
In fact, there is medicine for tuberculosis in her space. In a few decades, tuberculosis medicine will be very common and you can buy it if you have money.
"I'll take you to see it."
The old couple were very excited. What they were most worried about was their son. His condition was getting worse and worse. They were afraid that the white-haired person would give the black-haired person a gift. If the girl could get the medicine, they would have no problem giving everything they had to the girl. .
No matter how precious the thing is, it cannot be compared to my son's life.
