Lu Zhanbei did think it was delicious, so he ate half of it, but it was midnight and I couldn’t eat too much.

Of course, Lin Xiaowu, who just ignored his stomach, ate two of them in a row and couldn't sleep.

That night, the family really slept in the middle of the night, which was more lively than during the Chinese New Year.

Although she didn't go to the ground to harvest rice the next day, she got up quite early because Lin Xiaowu had to fry some more mozzarella this morning and took her to the supply and marketing cooperative in the village. After that, she had to go to the county town with Lu Zhanbei to get a bicycle. There were only two trains passing by their village on that day, so they had to calculate the time and come back at 3 pm.

I made the mohua yesterday at night. Their lights are also low, so the ones are not too fine. Lin Xiaowan is more confident that he did better than yesterday.

When she got up, Jiang Yuxia prepared the noodles as she taught yesterday, so Lin Xiao got up late and fryed the mohua again with Jiang Yuxia. This time it was much more successful than yesterday.

Whether it is the color better or the size is more symmetrical, and Lin Xiaowan also carefully calculated with his two sisters that the cost of a twist is completely controlled at 1 cent, which is very successful.

Because they fried a lot, they ate mozzarella for breakfast and even gave a few to the Zhang family next door.

After dinner, Lin Xiaowan asked Jiang Yuxia to put cotton cloth in the small basket and then put the mozzarella.

Lin Anyong was afraid that his daughter would be tired of leaving, so he went to the village supply and marketing cooperative early in the morning and greeted Zhang Benjun, saying that if there was a carriage to go to the village, he would help and let them take a ride.

After they were packed up, a child came to report the letter: "Uncle Lin, Uncle Zhang from the Supply and Marketing Cooperative said that there was a carriage to go to the village, so you can go there as soon as possible."

Lin Anyong quickly took his daughter and son-in-law to take a carriage with a mohua. He went to the village supply and marketing cooperative and thanked Zhang Benjun, so he took a carriage to the village.

The old man who drove the car was in his fifties and was an old handlebar, not from their village. He wanted to go to his daughter's house to help with the autumn harvest. When he passed by the village, he happened to be thirsty when he passed by the supply and marketing cooperative and asked for saliva to drink. So he happened to hear that someone took a ride, which made their family go.

Along the way, Lin Anyong talked to the old man about the autumn harvest this year, and Lin Xiaowan and Lu Zhanbei sat down in the carriage and looked at the scenery behind him.

At this time, the colors on the mountain were very beautiful. The maple leaves were red, the linden leaves were yellow, and the pine trees were still green. These layers of color changes without regularity were like a beautiful picture. Lin Xiaowan further strengthened his mood to learn painting when he went back.

Seeing Lin Xiaowan looking at the scenery, the wind blew her hair, Lin Xiaowan was also a painting in Lu Zhanbei's heart.

The bumps of the carriage on the dirt road made Lu Zhanbei and Lin Xiaowan closer, and you could smell each other's smell.

The fields on the roadside have already begun to harvest, and the yellow rice fields have formed wheat waves with the wind. Although the farmers are tired, their faces are filled with joy of harvest.

In fact, Lin Xiaowan likes this era very much. At this time, there was not so much high-tech and didn’t know much about the outside world. Therefore, people have a high sense of happiness. After eating and wearing warm clothes, they are happiness.

Children who have a new set of clothes during the New Year and the Festival are happiness, and even eating a piece of candy is happiness. They never thought that after decades, people will have enough food and clothing, but they will have more food and more food to choose to play, but it is difficult to find such happiness.

Lu Zhanben looked at Lin Xiaowan, whose face had been changing, and really didn't know what this little girl had been thinking about all day long, knowing everything, and knowing everything, and she really looked like two people like before.

Lin Xiaowan felt Lu Zhanbei's gaze and smiled at him: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Lu Zhanbei shook his head: "No, it just depends on what you don't know what you are thinking. The expression is so rich, it's very interesting."

Lin Xiaowan looked at the mountains in the distance: "I just think the scenery is really beautiful and I feel very happy."

Lu Zhanbei's mouth raised slightly, and she was by her side. She said she felt happy, and she felt happier: "I also feel very happy."

Lin Xiaowan turned to look at Lu Zhanbei: "Do you know what happiness you want?"

"Of course I know, otherwise how could I feel happy?"

"You are a good person and you will be happier in the future."

Lu Zhanbei nodded happily. She didn't know more about Lin Xiaowan's words.

Lin Xiaowan nodded at Lu Zhanbei and felt a little sad. If the two of them lost their current relationship in two years, what would happen to him?

After walking for a while, he arrived in the village. In order to thank him, Lin Xiaowan gave the old man a trickle and said goodbye to the old man.

The place where they got off the bus was at the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative. The supply and marketing cooperative in Xinxiu Township is quite large. There are two houses near the street. On the left is a daily necessities department store, on the right is a production means and a purchase station, in the middle is an iron gate, behind is a courtyard, and the duty room and canteen in the office area are both behind.

However, the big iron gate is closed, and there is a small communication room at the door. During the day, the old man is here to watch the door and sleep in the backyard at night.

Lin Anyong looked at the closed iron gate and felt a little confused: "Xiaowan, why don't we go to the place where we sell mohua first and ask the salesperson to say hello to the leader and see how it is?"

Lin Xiaowan shook his head: "Dad, this matter cannot be dragged on. At that time, we will transfer it one by one. We don't know when this matter will be completed, and there are many people passing it in between. Who knows what to say about the money? We must make the matter in one go, sign the contract, and not get a problem."

Lu Zhanbei originally wanted to say this, but he didn't expect that his young wife understood all this, and she was even more sensible than what he said, and he admired her.

After hearing what his daughter said, Lin Anyong had to do so: "Then how can we get in?"

Lin Xiaowan smiled at Lin Anyong and said, "Follow me and promise to go in. The director will receive it in person."

As she said that, she went to the guard's place and said to the old man of the guard: "Uncle, I'll look for Director Liu. Please help me inform you and say that I'm Lin from Linxi Village."

The old man saw Lin Xiaowan dressing well, and he spoke as if he knew Director Liu, so he was very polite: "Then you wait." Then he went to the hospital as he said that.

After a while, the old man came out and opened the iron door: "Come in, go in the middle door of the backyard, turn left and the first room."

Lin Xiaowan thanked the guard and walked in.

Lin Anyong didn't expect that when the director said this, the director asked them to go there. But he didn't understand, so he didn't say anything else. He asked them to come in after signing up.

In fact, Lu Zhanbei also had doubts. He didn't understand why Lin Xiaowan said that Lin's surname was Linxi Village, so he could go directly to the director of the supply and marketing cooperative. Lin Xiaowan seemed to be confident before.

After entering the yard, they directly followed the way the guard pointed out and entered the middle door of the backyard. Turn left and there was a sign of the director's office hanging on the first room, and Lin Xiaowan knocked on the door.

The director came out to open the door himself, thinking that Lin Ansheng brought his children to talk about the marriage, but he didn't even know him when he opened the door.

But when people came, they were also from the old Lin family in Linxi Village, so they naturally had a better attitude: "Are you..."

Lin Xiao walked forward in the evening and said, "Hello Director Liu." Then he introduced Lin Anyong and Lu Zhanbei to Director Liu.
Chapter completed!