Back in 1981: Marrying the love of your life

"Brother, it's only one hundred and sixty yuan, you can't be poor, you can't be rich, are you still afraid that I won't give it to you?"

Hu Qingxue said cheerfully: "In this way, you will have the goods delivered to the door of the family home tomorrow morning, and we will meet at the state-run hotel in the evening, and then I will give you the money for the purchase."

"Brother Hu is a person with a head and a face, and he will definitely not be bad for your money." Huang Mao said with a sneer on his face.

Su Mu pondered a little, nodded, and said, "It's okay, then tomorrow morning, at half past eight, I will let people deliver the spicy strips to the door of the family home."

"Refreshing!"

Hu Qingxue laughed and said: "Brother, you are so open, I am naturally not an errand person, I invited this meal today, and ordered a few hard dishes, let's eat open, open to drink!" "

......

When I walked out of the state-run hotel, it was already evening.

The clouds in the sky seem to have been burned by fire, and children run through the streets, you chase me, laugh and laugh, and from time to time the cries of women sound.

The child whose name was called said goodbye to his friends with a reluctant face, and made an appointment to continue playing together tomorrow.

Of course, there are more daring children, pretending not to hear the shouts of their parents, and the end is often grabbed by the ears and carried directly home.

Su Mu walked unhurriedly and soon came to Zhao Zhonghou's small restaurant.

"You're back!"

Seeing Su Mu appear, Su Nan and Chen Xiuqing immediately greeted him and circled around him a few times.

Confirm that he is not injured, and only a hanging heart can be regarded as landing.

"Uncle Zhao, you help me with something."

Su Mu walked to the counter and beckoned, signaling him to come over.

Zhao Zhonghou turned his face sideways and brought his ears to it.

After a whisper.

Zhao Zhonghou nodded and said, "Don't worry, this little thing is wrapped up in me."

Chen Xiuqing and Su Nan looked at each other, and there was a strong curiosity in their hearts.

Waiting until the donkey cart left the town, Chen Xiuqing couldn't bear it and asked, "What did you ask Uncle Zhao to help you do?"

"Want to know?" Su Mu asked with a wicked smile.

Chen Xiuqingqiao's face blushed, she was simply familiar with the smile in front of her.

Looking at Su Nan beside her, she replied, "My sister and I want to know." "

Go back and make it up." Su Mu stretched out two fingers and said, "Double." Hearing

this, the blush on Chen Xiuqing's face began to spread, and even the roots of her ears became red, she nodded and let out a low "um".

"What are you two talking about?" Su Nan was confused.

Su Mu chuckled: "Sister, about the two of you, you are a yellow flower girl, or less inquire."

As soon as the words fell, his waist was pinched by his daughter-in-law.

Su Mu coughed twice, and said the matter of drinking with Hu Qingxue and explaining to Zhao Zhonghou.

After listening, Su Nan couldn't help but hide his laughter and said, "You are also too bad!"

"Then no way, who let him provoke me first?" Su Mu shrugged, looking like he was also helpless.

Chen Xiuqing said slowly: "If Uncle Zhao gets things done, then Hu Qingxue will probably not dare to appear near the family home in the future." "

......

The next day, it was just dawning.

Zhao Zhonghou appeared in the vegetable market with a sack in his hand.

As usual, he walked to the front of the stall he frequented.

"Oh, old Zhao, you came early enough today."

The stall owner is a fat middle-aged woman named Han Jinfeng, and her favorite thing to do is to gossip, basically what comes to her ears, and in a short time can let the entire vegetable market know.

Taking advantage of the work of loading the dishes, Zhao Zhonghou said: "Sister Han, if you pack me two more bundles of vegetables, I will tell you a good thing."

Han Jinfeng's action was sluggish, and he immediately became interested, and said in a gossipy tone: "What a good thing?"

"At half past eight this morning, there is a spicy egg seller over there in the family home, with a quota of 100, first come, first served." Zhao Zhonghou lowered his voice and said, "There are not many people who know about this, so don't talk about it." "

Don't worry, what kind of person am I, old Zhao, you still don't know?" Han Jinfeng happily agreed.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhonghou couldn't help but scold in his heart: I know too much!

A few years ago, when he first met Han Jinfeng, he didn't know what the other party's personality was.

Once when he came to buy vegetables, Han Jinfeng saw that he was walking in the wrong posture, so he asked him what was going on?

Zhao Zhonghou said casually, eating too much chili pepper is constipated.

Then, within two days, the news that Zhao Zhonghou had hemorrhoids spread throughout half the town.

Therefore, when Su Mu asked him to help him yesterday and let him publicize the fact that the family home could receive eggs, the first thing he thought of was Han Jinfeng, a master of communication.

"Old Zhao, look good, I gave you two more bundles of greens." Han Jinfeng shook the greens in his hand and put them in the sack.

Zhao Zhonghou took the sack, paid and left.

As a result, before he took five steps, he saw Han Jinfeng grabbing an old woman who came to buy vegetables, and said in a low voice: "Aunt Qian'er, have you heard, at eight o'clock this morning, there is a hair egg selling spicy strips, and there are 100 places..." A

moment later, the old woman bought vegetables and left in a hurry, not knowing that she thought she was in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhonghou put down his heart and turned around and walked out of the vegetable market.

It's eight ten.

Hu Qingxue appeared at the door of the family home with a group of his younger brothers.

"Set up the stall first, and when the kid delivers the spicy strips, we'll start selling." Hu Qingxue ordered.

The younger brothers complied while opening their mouths to tout.

"It has to be our brother Hu, who received this kind of unprofitable transaction as soon as he came out!"

"That kid was still bullish before, but in the end, he didn't obediently bow his head?"

"Messing around with Brother Hu is the most correct thing I've ever done in my life!"

Hu Qingxue sat on the maza, squinting and smiling, and seemed to enjoy the feeling of being touted.

Soon, the stalls were ready.

"What time is it?" Hu Qingxue asked.

The little brother on the side took out a pocket watch from his pocket, glanced down, and replied: "Eight fifteen."

Someone couldn't help but frown: "That kid is also true, and he doesn't say that he sent things over in advance, and actually dared to let Brother Hu wait for him?!"

Hu Qingxue waved his hand and said, "Eh, it doesn't matter if you wait for a tenth and eight, don't worry."

As soon as the words fell, seven or eight old men and women appeared in the line of sight, running towards the stall at a trot.

Hu Qingxue's eyes lit up, and his heart said that Su Mu really didn't lie to him.

Just after the blanket was set, the old man and the old lady came.

"You sell spicy strips, right?" An old lady ran to the stall and asked while panting.

Hu Qingxue got up and replied: "That's right, the spicy strips will arrive soon, wait a minute..." Before

he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old lady: "It doesn't matter if the spicy strips are spicy or not, when to send eggs?" "

Sending eggs?

Hu Qingxue looked confused and asked rhetorically: "Who said that eggs were issued?" "