Chapter 1175 Dormitory Application

Chapter 1175 1175. Dormitory Application

Probably because of working in the kitchen, Zhai Xiaofeng looks like she has gained more than 10 pounds, and her face is white and clean.

If it weren't for her rough hands that exposed her living environment, anyone would think she is a very blessed woman.

Ulan asked quickly: "Is it a lot? Why didn't you tell me? Fortunately, Qiao Qiao rode up."

Zhai Xiaofeng shook her head: "It's just some rice, flour, grain, oil and seasonings. The ingredients are nothing."

Ulan was relieved instantly: "Oh, Master Jiang gave me a list of these before leaving, and asked me to check. I thought there were other things."

Rice, flour, grain and oil are so heavy, and the villagers won't come to steal them, so why bother moving them up and down?

"Otherwise, just leave them on the mountain. There are a few dogs guarding them, so they won't get lost."

But when she said that, Zhai Xiaofeng felt a little embarrassed.

"I was just about to tell you, elder sister, I want to apply for whether I can spend the New Year in the dormitory with my daughter."

She was a little nervous: "My mother and I are in the village. I'm afraid that people will come to our house to make trouble during the New Year..."

Before, because the man in front of her came to her, she was desperate and wanted to find a man who could take care of things. Now that the New Year is coming and the other party's relatives are gathered, she dare not go back.

The villagers still think that she is working in another place.

The dormitory she is talking about is the 4-person room over there in the factory, but since there are not many people now, only a few people live there. It is called a 4-person room, but in fact, it is only occupied by one person.

When it was built, it was for long-term consideration, so we just wanted to get it done in one go. Therefore, it now seems particularly empty.

"That's fine!" Since there is no one on the mountain, Wulan naturally has no objection. What's more, they are from the same village, how can she refuse for this?

It’s just——

“There are only bed boards in the dormitory, and you have to prepare your own bedding.”

Zhai Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief: “I know this. My daughter is in the third year of high school. She will be able to take the college entrance examination next year, and the winter vacation will only be one week.”

“I was thinking about deducting her salary every day. Can I let her eat with me in the mountains? You can’t cook in the dormitory.”

There is rice, flour, grain, oil and everything else on the mountain. She can ask the villagers to bring vegetables and meat. There is also a stove to light a fire. It is quiet. In fact, it is much better than home.

Wulan sighed, thinking that the village cadres in Xiaofeng’s village are really irrelevant. What era is it? The villagers don’t even stop men from going crazy, and divorced women dare not go back to the village...

Tsk.

Compared with our secretary Xiaozhu, she looks down on that place. She was full of sympathy towards Zhai Xiaofeng in front of her: "Okay, you can use the firewood, grain and oil on the mountain as you like, just don't waste it. It just so happens that you can help me look after the factory during the New Year, so I won't pay you. You two can stay here."

"Okay! Thank you, sister! I've kept this area clean during the New Year, so you can rest assured."

She took out the account book again: "This is the amount of grain, oil and firewood on the mountain now. I keep a record of it every day. When Master Jiang comes back, let's check it again, okay?"

As soon as she said this, Wu Lan felt satisfied instantly.

It's true that their family trusts Master Jiang, but too much trust can sometimes indulge greed. And Zhai Xiaofeng quietly made her own account book...

"Okay, okay!" Wu Lan smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, let's check it first..."

...

They were happy on the mountain, but Teacher Tang and Professor Song, who entered the station first, stood at the security checkpoint with a gloomy face, and it took a lot of effort to hold their old faces from blushing.

During the Little New Year, although the number of people in the station did not catch up with the Spring Festival travel rush, there were still quite a lot of people. But because Yuncheng is a small city, there are more people leaving the station than entering, so it does not seem crowded.

But...

No matter how uncrowded it is, the security checkpoint will always be blocked.

At this moment, the security personnel stared at Professor Song grunting as he put two suitcases on the train, and then put his bulging backpack on the train, and also put a big plastic bag on the train.

The bag mouth was tied tightly with a plastic rope, but the transparent material made it possible to see the white rice stalks inside and the various popcorn filling the gaps.

The bag was really big and full!

It was stuck at the security checkpoint, and heard a few crisp "clicks" inside, and then it grunted and went out of the machine.

Among the people queuing behind, many young people quietly picked up their mobile phones, obviously to take pictures of this wonderful scene.

During the Chinese New Year, it is not uncommon to bring eggs and bacon, even if they carry a bunch of radishes and cabbages like those strange people last time.

But this...

The security personnel could not help but remain silent.

When Professor Song turned around at the security checkpoint, the other party finally couldn't help asking: "Where are you from? It's so far away... Do you have to bring these rice poles?"

Which city doesn't have this kind of snack!

Or which city can't deliver this kind of snack by express delivery?

Their Yuncheng specialty does not include this, right? Even if it's a taste of something new, it's fine to bring some to eat on the road, but such a big bag in front of them...

The old couple is carrying and hugging it, whether it's heavy or not, it will delay things!

On the other side of the table, the security personnel also leaned out from the computer. Their professional ethics prevented them from saying too much, but what they saw was so new that they couldn't help but whispered:

"Old lady, you have so many radishes and cabbages in this box?"

The couple each had a big box. The old lady put all her clothes and shoes in the dormitory, and the box was filled with all kinds of food.

Teacher Tang raised the corner of her mouth, and her whole body was full of superiority:

You don’t know! These radishes and cabbages are not those sold in the village, but grown by the old Song family!

She can chew three or two green radishes a day, eating them completely as fruits. If she hadn’t felt a little anxious in her stomach at the end of the meal, she would have eaten as many as her stomach could eat.

But there is no need to talk about these. The little old lady just nodded reservedly: "Well, I feel that the quality of this vegetable is very good. It can’t be bought in the imperial capital. It’s only a few dozen yuan per catty, so I bought more."

Hiss!

The people who secretly pricked up their ears gasped.

The staff tried to hold back, but finally couldn't:

"Some time ago, several passengers here also brought some vegetables and fruits, and brought strawberries, which were very fragrant... Did you buy them all in the same place?"

"Yes." The old lady nodded, thinking of Zhang Yanping's homestay plan, and now she also said: "They were all bought in Yunqiao Village. When it gets warmer, you can also go to the village for a stroll. There is nothing fun, but the food is good. It's not a loss to bring more money."

If someone else said this, it would really sound like an advertisement. But the old lady was dressed exquisitely, and she would rather carry more luggage than bring so many things...

Everyone silently remembered "Yunqiao Village" in their hearts.

Update 2. Good night. I have to go out of town on Friday and Saturday, and I will write as much as possible in the hotel, but if I have the possibility of taking leave, I will let you know in advance.