Chapter 12 No less than one hundred and fifty

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At the Naval Headquarters in Dachun City, Donghai Province, Zhou Anbang, the commander of a regiment of the 19th Navy Division, was about to go out, but was stopped by Commander Yang, "Anbang, wait, I have something to ask you, come on, our office Go talk."

"It's Mr. Yang."

The two of them walked towards the division commander's office, "Anbang, I know that your regiment has lost a capable general, and I feel bad. The commander of the third regiment did something wrong in this matter, but none of us want to see it. An accident happened. The most important thing now is how to appease the families of the fallen soldiers and deal with their aftermath."

This time, the first and three regiments worked together. Because of the wrong judgment of the leader of the third regiment, the first regiment suffered many casualties.

Zhou Anbang's most proud student also died in this mission. He could not accept that the future king of soldiers would die like this.

"I will strive for the maximum pension. Please go there in person and deliver the money. By the way, ask the families of the sacrificed soldiers what their wishes are. Our army can help as much as we can."

Zhou Anbang said dumbly, "Okay!"

"During the last meeting, I heard that Deputy Shao got married?"

"Not only are they married, but counting the time, I guess they've also given birth to children."

Speaking of this, Zhou Anbang was very excited, "Mr. Yang, I am not willing to let this matter go? After what happened to the little turtle in the third regiment, he didn't even say a word. I couldn't swallow this breath." "

Hearing this, Mr. Yang felt very uncomfortable and patted him heavily on the shoulder, "Don't worry about some things. I have my own rules here."

"But I heard that he is going to be transferred back to the capital. Such a bastard..."

Teacher Yang scolded him in a low voice, "Don't keep your mouth shut. Be careful that trouble comes from your mouth."

Zhou Anbang's heart suddenly went cold, and he finally left listlessly.

On the way back, he said to his guard, "Calculate the hometowns of the fallen soldiers, and I will personally deliver pensions to each family."

"Yes, Captain Zhou."

Looking at the moving scenery outside the car window, Zhou Anbang thought of something and reminded him, "Put Shao Chengyuan last."

"good."

*

At the end of October, the temperature in the north dropped sharply, and every household was already busy preparing for the winter.

For the past month, Qiu Yinuo and Qingqing have been sewing quilts at home. Neither of them is very good at needlework.

A quilt was sewn and dismantled, dismantled and sewn again. Finally, a few aunts and sisters-in-law who came to visit couldn't stand it anymore. They snatched the needle and thread from their hands and started sewing the cotton quilt neatly.

Qiu Yinuo and He Ziqing lamented that they were not as good as they were. Sure enough, they were ranked number one in 360 lines.

In one and a half days, two quilts were sewn, which shocked Qiu Yinuo.

When her sister-in-law and aunt left, she graciously stuffed three pieces of fruit candies into each of them, "Take it back and give it to the children to sweeten their mouths. I really caused trouble for you today."

Everyone was a little embarrassed, after all, they couldn't even eat, and they couldn't even think of such a luxury item as sugar.

Qiu Yinuo is not a stingy person, and he still understands the ways of the world, "You're welcome, I just give the children sweet words, one for each person, and tell them not to fight."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be polite to them, everyone put it back in their pockets silently, "Yi Nuo, if you have any more work to do next time, tell us, we will finish it in a while."

After receiving the benefits, my aunt and sister-in-law naturally did not hesitate to put in more labor.

The sleep time of two-month-old babies is not as long as that of confinement, usually between 14 hours and 17 hours.

Dabao stayed awake for a relatively long time, looking at this and that, everything he saw was very fresh.

You can have fun by yourself without crying or fussing.

The second baby sleeps less, but his energy level is not as good as that of the first baby.

Even if he doesn't sleep, he closes his eyes and rests his mind, just like that little old man in his seventies or eighties who knows how to maintain his health.

He Ziqing praised the two little ones more than once for being so easy to take care of, "Sister Yinuo, you don't know that my cousin's children cry every day. Sometimes I cry so much that I almost collapse."

In Qiu Yinuo's impression, Qiu Congwen was also very difficult to take care of when he was a baby. His brother hired three nannies but they couldn't take care of a child.

Every day there are screams and screams in the house. If you are older, you will be the devil, and there will be no trouble that he does not dare to cause.

After she entered high school, luckily the school required them to live on campus, otherwise she wouldn't be able to stay at home for a day.

At that time, she also swore not to have children in the future.

Who would have thought that God would love to slap her in the face so much and let her have a baby at the beginning of the book, and she would have two more in her lifetime.

Qiu Yinuo thought that when Dabao and Dabao were a little older, Qingqing would teach them well and strive to become the master as soon as possible.

It is estimated that by that time, she will be able to enter retirement life early.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yinuo smiled like a sneaky cat.

Perfect!

*

On this day, while she was squatting in the yard washing her face and brushing her teeth, she heard someone outside beating a gong and shouting: "Collect the rags!"

Qiu Yinuo was stunned for a moment, then quickly wiped his face and ran out the door to see what the rags of this era were collecting.

By the way, let's see if I can catch it. After all, the male and female protagonists in the novel are quite lucky.

A tricycle was surrounded at the entrance of the alley. Some people were selling unwanted books at home, while others were even selling broken pots and bowls.

He Ziqing, holding a child in one hand, also came out to join in the fun.

"Qingqing, where are all his rags collected and sent?"

"Of course, send it to the scrap collection station."

"Can I go to the scrapyard to buy something?"

"Normally it's not possible, but if you're interested, sister Yinuo, I'll take you there."

"real?"

"Well, I know the son who beats the old man." She lowered her voice again and explained, "Once he almost got caught, I gave him a hand, and he was very grateful to me."

drink!

Sure enough, in the era, everyone likes to hang out in the black market.

But I have to say that Qingqing's connections are quite broad.

Since you know someone, go and see for yourself if you can find anything good, preferably high school textbooks.

In two more years, it will be time to resume the college entrance examination.

She doesn’t plan to participate, but it doesn’t stop her from making money!

Make a set of practice questions yourself and then sell them to people who want to take college entrance examinations. Don't make too much money.

Seeing the scrap collection truck coming to their door, Qiu Yinuo looked at the old-fashioned weight scale on the truck and had an idea in his mind.

"Master, can you tell me how much I weigh?"

Qiu Yinuo felt that she had gained weight again recently, and she still had a fat body. She was a little unsure of how much fat she had gained.

The scrap collector glanced at Qiu Yinuo and said, "There's no need to weigh you. You must be no less than one hundred and fifty."

What the hell, one hundred and fifty?

For a moment, Qiu Yinuo almost had a heart attack.

This old man's words were too heart-wrenching, and he went out of his way to poke people's hearts.

One hundred and fifty is twenty kilograms more than she estimated.

"I just have a little more fat on my body, how could I be so fat?"

"How many years have I been collecting scraps? My eyes are like a scale. I can tell how much you weigh at a glance." Seeing her disbelief, the old master also took down the scale and said, "Here, let me tell you how much I weigh." It’s accurate or not.”

Qiu Yinuo stepped on it unbelievingly, and almost cried out of breath as he watched the weights being added one after another.