Chapter 114 (1/2)

After eating the leek box and rice porridge, the big boy went to clean up the dishes, and the two and three children were just playing at the door.

Lin Qinghe went back to his room.

Zhou Qingbai went to the village branch.

”Niang, I have finished brushing the bowl and the pot.” Said Zhou Dawa.

”Then you do your homework. I'll cook the red bean and job's tears sweet soup in the afternoon and leave it.” Can Lin Qinghe not know what he means? He replied.

When Zhou Dawa heard the words, she went to do her homework.

Lin Qinghe takes out the gold ornaments and jade pendants that Zhou Qingbai brought back to her.

Whether it's gold jewelry or jade pendant, it's a wonderful thing.

But in this era, such a thing is really worth less than a piece of white bread.

Not only is it not worth money, anyone who dares to take it out has to be criticized.

But Lin Qinghe had an idea when he looked at these things.

But the idea will have to wait until the summer harvest is over, when there will be surplus food to do something else.

Lin Qinghe has collected all these things into the space, as well as all the stamps he bought before. All of them are in one version.

We can keep the price increase in the future, can't we?

Lin Qinghe made an inventory of the things in the space again. All the fruits have been used up. The steamed buns are also used up these days. However, half of the white noodles and rice are left, and nearly half of the other soy sauce, vinegar, salt and sugar are left.

The consumption of pork and eggs is relatively large. The remaining ones are only one-third of the original ones, and not much.

It seems that we should save a little in the future.

But there is more money than before.

Even if the family bought the bicycle, but the money is also much, after all, there is her one month turnover to sell pork to earn more than Stalin's wages, naturally not less than where.

At about seven o'clock, Lin Qinghe ladled some red bean and job's tears sweet soup for big brother.

Children's families can't eat too much. One person gives them a bowl, and Lin Qinghe himself is enough. The remaining two bowls are all wrapped up by Zhou Qingbai.

At night, in order to want a daughter's great career, Zhou Qingbai, who ate leek, had to struggle.

If it's warm today, all three sons go to the next room to sleep. Here, they are both quiet. We can imagine how satisfied Zhou Qingbai is.

Of course, Lin Qinghe also enjoys it.

This time turns into June.

In June, it's getting hotter, day by day, and the end of this month is the day of summer harvest.

It's too sultry these days. It's raining directly. It's thundering and lightning. It's not a small thing.

”If it goes on like this, the village branch secretary and the captain should cry.” Looking at the heavy rain outside, the man sighed.

Lin Qinghe glanced at him and said, ”what's the matter? It will change in June. It will clear up tomorrow.”

However, it was obviously not so clear this time. After seven days of washing, there was no sign of stopping. Let alone the head of the production team, the whole production team was in a hurry.

But it's still that sentence. It changes when it's said in June.

After the heavy rain, it cleared up the next morning.

The sky after the rain is especially bright, and the sun after the rain is also extraordinarily hot.

But the whole production team was relieved whether it was hot or not.