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Chapter 143: Timely Rain Jia Haoyun

When Jia Haoyun returned home, Jia Mu was simply ecstatic.

He hugged his son and kept asking about his situation for more than two months, and kept saying: "I've lost weight and dark."

Jia Haoyun was also very happy. He had been suffering in his heart for more than two months.

He cannot be called a saint, but he always feels uncomfortable seeing so many poor people every day.

The first thing he did when he came back was to boil water and take a bath. He felt that he was smelly. Jia Mu smiled and said that she didn't dislike him at all, but she still went to boil water and cook.

The weather is no longer warm now, and it can be said that it is a bit cold. Jia Mu asked him to wipe his body with hot water and go to the bathhouse to take a good shower tomorrow.

Jia Haoyun thought about it and was right. He hadn't taken a bath since he came to this world. He would go and have a good soak tomorrow.

In this gap, Jia Mu also told him that some of the things that happened on the street at this stage were not much different from what he thought about.

Their "small battle" had just ended for two days, because it was a day earlier than them in the city. Fortunately, it was a little tired and there was no situation where people were caught in the blast furnace by fire.

Of course, many were injured, so Jia Haoyun hurriedly asked about Jia Mu's condition.

Grandmother Jia told him that Director Wang of the street took good care of her, but asked her to boil water and didn't let her do other work, so she was not tired at all.

It seems that Director Wang from this street still gave their family some food, and the things he gave these times have not been given in vain.

In the future, we have to have a good relationship with Director Wang. From now on, the things on the streets will be very young.

Jia Mu also specifically mentioned that the streets really collected "scrap iron" again, and this time they were collected according to the head, with ten kilograms per person.

Even Jia Haoyun, a businessman, was considered a business trip. Fortunately, Jia Haoyun left 30 kilograms of scrap iron for his family at that time, otherwise it would be a real trouble.

Because of the two "scrap iron" harvests, many families...

Grandmother Jia sighed, but became proud again. She told Jia Haoyun while helping him wipe his back.

It is said that there are only one old man and the second man in the 20 courtyards. They have a pot with their Jia family, and their kitchen utensils are the most complete.

Now every day when it is time for dinner, people line up to borrow pots and kitchen knives.

Only after Jia Haoyun held the bowl and drank porridge and ate steamed buns did he understand a rough idea.

Their street is pretty good, because everyone on the street basically works in a steel rolling mill, and there is not much labor left.

Besides, many things rolling mills provide them with some to make them feel better, otherwise the fuel and materials alone would be enough for them to drink a pot.

Nowadays, many people have cooked furniture, so I won’t say much about anything else. (If you want to know, check the information! It’s so easy to say...)

Jia Haoyun asked about the situation at home again, and felt relieved when he learned that there was enough food.

Jia Mu seemed to remember something, so she went into the house and took out a small handkerchief. When she opened it, she saw that it was his salary for the past two months. Jia Haoyun symbolically kept five yuan, and the rest was collected by Jia Mu.

Jia Haoyun actually didn't have much money in his hands. At this stage, he had been collecting supplies. He had spent almost all the accumulated things before, and there were probably only two or three hundred left.

But thinking about the full supply in the space supermarket made him feel extremely at ease.

Seeing that my mother was all right, I didn’t know how Qin Huairu was doing.

This "big pot rice" has also ended, and their lives must be very difficult, and they probably have gone away. Besides, grandma's health is not good, so she has to go see them tomorrow.

Jia Haoyun slept very sweetly that night and had not felt so comfortable for more than two months.

The next day, he talked to his mother and rode his bike to Qinjiazhuang. This time he prepared a lot of things, mainly bringing some white flour and eggs.

The coarse grains were not brought. The autumn harvest was just now, so they probably didn’t collect much, but there was still a little bit!

Let’s talk about the difficulties in the future. They need white flour and eggs too much. Grandma is old and can’t eat too hard things, otherwise her stomach will not be able to bear it.

The most important thing is that Jia Haoyun took out a pot and knife from the space. This was exchanged for scrap iron in Nantai Commune. This thing is really hard to buy if you have money now, and it is too short of it.

Qin Huairu looked at the empty house and didn't know what to do.

They all participated in this "Grand Battle". Although they were very tired, they were not injured.

After all, her uncle is a team leader, and she can write and calculate, and she eats very well. She can keep her steamed buns full every day.

But now after I go home, I don’t even have furniture at home (contributes fuel).

I won’t eat big pots anymore. Fortunately, my second uncle was careful when he opened the village’s “big canteen” and had limited food every day. There is still a lot of food in the warehouse, and each family can still share some.

However, I didn’t receive much of the autumn harvest this time, because I came back too late, and a lot of the grain was broken into the fields. After I handed over the "public grain" I couldn’t get much of it.

It was because the second uncle came back in advance to collect some of it, otherwise the "public grain" this year would not be enough to pay, and Qin Huairu frowned. What should I do!

Now that I want to cook, I don’t even have a pot. There are so many households in a village, but there are only a few that can keep the pot, and there are not even a few clay pots that can cook. What should I do when I see the meal orders!

She cleaned up the food she had just given, only sweet potatoes and fine grains, not even her second uncle's house.

Grandma needs nutrition now. Not to mention nutrition now, she doesn’t have any fine grains. How can her stomach bear it? What should I do!

These three "What to do!" made her unable to start and sat down on the ground in deep thought.

Why don’t you use the food coupons given by Haoyun first, and calculate that there are still more than ten kilograms of fine food coupons, and then exchange some white flour and sweet potato flour for grandma first?

Qin Huairu thought about it and touched a bag in her arms again, which contained the remaining money and tickets from the last time.

Last time she had seen her grandma, she wanted to return the remaining money and tickets to Jia Haoyun.

Although she is Jia Haoyun's fiancée, she can't do this to benefit her parents' family.

There were eighty dollars in front and behind, which was not a small amount. However, Jia Haoyun smiled and asked her to put it away, and said that the money was happy to let his "wife" take care of him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling happy and my face turned red. Qin Huairu couldn't help but spat and secretly scolded her for being useless, but she still missed that man a little.

"Huairu?Huairu?" At this time, a shout came from the yard, as if it was getting closer and closer.

Is this sound from Jia Haoyun? Qin Huairu couldn't believe if she was hallucinating just now.

At this time, the door was pushed open. Jia Haoyun saw Qin Huairu sitting on the ground, and she looked at her with her big eyes open.

Jia Haoyun didn't know what was wrong with her and quickly helped her up. At this time, Qin Huairu was sure that this was not what she imagined, but it was true.
Chapter completed!
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