"Are you bloated because you have too much money? Two buckets of urine for one dollar? Your brother-in-law can just urinate for a few days and earn back one dollar. You are a spendthrift, and even gold and silver are not enough to defeat you!"
That is to say, there were outsiders in the car, so Mrs. Tang lowered her voice a lot. If she were at home, she would have done it in the morning.
A dollar was more painful than having a piece of flesh cut out of her heart, so a dime or two was enough. However, even if she gave her a dollar, she didn't scold her for a few days, and her skin became itchy.
"Uncle's can't do it, right?"
Tang Niannian told the truth, Tang Mantong was already twenty-five years old, how could he still be a child?
"Keep your voice down, and save some face for your uncle outside."
Old Mrs. Tang glared angrily. The girl was so unruly that she dared to say anything.
Tang Niannian pouted. The old lady really had double standards. She had obviously shouted louder than anyone else before.
Being interrupted like this, Mrs. Tang successfully forgot about the one dollar thing and didn't mention it again.
In fact, she didn't have the energy to mention it because Mrs. Tang was motion sick.
"The car smells weird... No, it's a bit heady..."
Mrs. Tang originally thought the fragrance in the car was quite pleasant, but after smelling it for a while, her head felt dizzy, her chest was so heavy, and she almost vomited out the pickled rice she had eaten in the morning.
She held back forcefully and was reluctant to vomit.
"Brother, pinch the tiger's mouth!"
Tang Niannian asked the old lady to pinch the tiger's mouth hard to relieve vomiting.
Mrs. Tang used 100% of her strength to pinch the tiger's mouth. As expected, it was no longer so disgusting. She leaned on the chair weakly, not wanting to say a word.
No strength.
[Pinching the tiger's mouth can indeed stop vomiting, and the effect is not bad when you suffer from motion sickness. The author has personally tested it, so you must be stronger]
Fortunately, Tangcun arrived quickly. At the entrance of the village, Mrs. Tang shouted to get out of the car. Tang Niannian asked Master Mao to park the car at the entrance of the village and go home for a cup of hot tea.
Master Mao didn't want to drink tea at first, but he wanted to go to the toilet, so he stopped the car.
As soon as the car stopped, people working at the entrance of the village swarmed around, looking at it like a zoetrope, and they were so strange that they died.
Seeing the Tang family getting out of the car again was like exploding a hornet's nest.
"Second Aunt, why did you come back in a foreign car?"
"Girl Nian, does this foreign car belong to you?"
"Second Aunt, what's it like to ride in a foreign car?"
The villagers surrounded Mrs. Tang, chattering and asking questions with envy in their eyes.
There is no more jealousy.
The target is too far away for them to be jealous, only envious.
"Don't crowd around me, let me catch my breath."
Mrs. Tang weakly waved her hands and asked everyone to disperse. She took a few deep breaths of fresh air and felt much more comfortable and energetic.
"Nian girl, Liu Jin, you take Master Mao home first, I'll rest here."
Tang Niannian glanced at the old lady and saw through her little thoughts at a glance. She didn't care. Her grandma was the only source of happiness.
Sure enough, after walking a few steps, I heard Mrs. Tang's loud voice.
"Oh, sitting in a foreign car is quite comfortable, but I can't stand the smell. I feel dizzy and almost vomited my breakfast. No wonder they always sing in the drama, "Wearing a dragon robe doesn't look like a prince. I'm an old man, and I can't sit in a foreign car." No luck in enduring it.”
"Second Aunt, do you still vomit after riding in a foreign car? No, I don't vomit when riding on a tractor."
"Are you stupid? A tractor is ventilated from all sides. How can it be compared with a foreign car? No wonder those officials eat less than cats. They are afraid of vomiting while riding in the car!"
The villagers seemed to have discovered a new world, and the discussion became louder and louder.
Soon, Mrs. Tang forced the conversation back to the foreign car. She proudly boasted: "Director Wu values my Nian Nian. It won't rain anymore. He was afraid that Nian Nian would get sick from the rain, so he specially sent a driver." I was driving Nian Nian back. I was going to school to collect urine, so I happened to meet her."
"I'm carrying a copper full of urine. What a coincidence today. I met them all on the road. Thanks to my family's blessing, I have ridden in a foreign car in my life."
Mrs. Tang's head was completely gone, her energy was completely restored, she was full of energy, and she was enjoying the adulation from everyone.
They all praised her for her good fortune and having a granddaughter who was very successful. There was no old lady in the whole commune who was more blessed than her.
Mrs. Tang really liked hearing these words, and she smiled broadly, but a voice rang out at an inappropriate time, "Second Aunt, has your Man Tong found a good partner? Is he already 25?"
The flowers on Mrs. Tang's face faded instantly, she looked sullen, glared hard at the woman who spoke, and sneered: "My Man Tong is not in a hurry to find a partner. It's not that he can't find one, it's because he has a high vision. Nian Nian and her My brother-in-law has a good relationship, and he has said long ago that he wants to find an aunt that she is satisfied with, and most girls Nian Nian will not look down on her."
This shameless woman and the Qi family deliberately stabbed her in the heart.
Before the woman could speak, Mrs. Tang quickly retorted: "I remember your Xiufang is already 21, right, and she hasn't found a good partner yet? Although Xiufang is pretty good-looking, it's hard to keep a good girl. If you stay here, you'll be successful." Qiu, no matter how many years older you are, you won’t be able to choose a good man if your wife is dead!”
After successfully putting the troublemaker in a bad light, Mrs. Tang was in a good mood. She squinted her eyes, held her head high, snorted heavily from her nostrils, shook her hand again, and strode away.
She had to go back to entertain Master Mao and had no time to deal with this kind of person.
Tang Niannian took out a hare and pheasant from the cage. He took out a lot of them from the space, locked them all in the cage, and killed them if he wanted to eat them.
As soon as she finished handling it, Mrs. Tang came back and went to the kitchen to get busy.
Master Mao was sitting awkwardly in the main room drinking tea. He didn't know why he stayed. Just now he said he was leaving. Tang Niannian glanced at him, and he couldn't help but agree to eat, and then sat here.
Fortunately, Tang Mantong came back. He went to the house and changed into clean clothes to accompany the guests. Soon he was chatting and laughing with Master Mao.
Lunch consisted of braised hare, pheasant soup, and a bowl of steamed three delicacies. Tang Niannian bought the ingredients and asked the master chef from the factory cafeteria to make them. The wages were three guarantees of Chinese money.
There was a lot of China in the space. Tang Niannian tore off the outer packaging, took out only the cigarettes, wrapped them in newspapers and gave them away. The reason was that she had acquaintances in the cigarette factory.
The canteen master has no doubt that the cigarettes produced by the cigarette factory must be loose cigarettes. It doesn't matter whether they are packaged or not, as long as they taste good.
Three packs of Chinese cigarettes turned the master chef and Tang Niannian into close friends. Tang Niannian had more face than Factory Director Qian.
