Chapter 19 The Name Is Nice
The young man was startled for a moment, his eyes fell on Susie's face, his ears turned red quickly, "Well, hello, comrade, what's the matter?"

Susie smiled, "I want to ask my comrade for help."

The young man straightened his chest, "Say."

"Well, we are the educated youths of the croissant production team. We came to Qingshi Town to buy things, but there are too many things, we can't carry them. I think, I want to borrow your car..." Susie said her voice became more and more serious. smaller.

She also knows how outrageous her words are. She dares to let others borrow a car without knowing you.

The young man looked at Su Qian, and said without hesitation: "Yes, I am also an educated youth, and I belong to the production team in the seventh row nearby. I also know your team leader, Chen Changqing."

"What about the things you bought? I happened to ask for leave today, so it's okay to send you back."

Tian Xiaohui and Zhao Tingting, who were standing behind Su Qian, looked at each other, and both of them had the same thought in their hearts, they could even borrow a car, Su Qian is really awesome.

Susie herself felt embarrassed, "It's in the grocery store."

The young man unlocked the car and pushed the car forward.

Susie asked, "Don't know your name yet?"

The young man turned his head, grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "My name is Ruan Zhonghua."

Soft China?
Su Qian couldn't hold back her laughter, and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't laugh at you."

Ruan Zhonghua held the handlebar with one hand and scratched his head with the other. He didn't know what Susie was laughing at.

At this time, the output of Zhonghua Cigarettes was only a few thousand boxes a year, which were used to entertain foreign guests or distributed to embassies abroad, and basically did not circulate in the market.

Ruan Zhonghua doesn't smoke, so he didn't know there was such a brand of cigarettes, let alone soft Zhonghua cigarettes and hard Zhonghua cigarettes in the future.

Susie whispered softly, "Your name—it sounds nice."

"My name is Susie."

She turned her head, "These two are also educated youths from the croissant production team, Tian Xiaohui and Zhao Tingting."

Ruan Zhonghua smiled at the two, "Hello.

Tian Xiaohui poked Zhao Tingting, "His teeth are so white."

Zhao Tingting glanced at Ruan Zhonghua, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and then looked at the watch on his wrist. She estimated that this man's family must be good.

Walking to Riza, Ruan Zhonghua helped move the things out.

The big iron pot was not very easy to fix, Susie sold another roll of hemp rope, buckled the iron pot upside down on the seat, and then fixed it.

There are three aluminum buckets, which are filled with tableware, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, kitchen knives, chopping boards, machetes, alum seeds, mosquito coils and other sundries.

Ruan Zhonghua hung a bucket next to the back seat of the bicycle, and another was fixed on the back seat of the bicycle.

He pushed his bicycle forward.

The few girls only carried a hot water bottle. They dare not put this thing in the car, otherwise the glass liner would be easily broken. Susie also held a hoe in her hand.

Passing by the restaurants in the town, Susie originally planned to invite Ruan Zhonghua to dinner, but Ruan Zhonghua refused to say anything, so Susie bought some steamed buns for everyone's lunch.

After eating, we set off. Along the way, a few people chatted and laughed, and quickly became familiar with each other.

It turned out that Ruan Zhonghua was the educated youth team leader of the seventh production team. He was from the capital of the province, and he got the bicycle from home.

Gossiping all the way, seven or eight miles away without knowing it.

At the entrance of the village, Susie checked the time. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and she didn't know if Qiao Mu and Yuan Gang had eaten.

When entering the yard, I happened to meet Chen Changqing and a few educated youths coming out with sickles in their hands, apparently they were going to work.

Chen Changqing looked at the few people who entered the door, and exaggeratedly called out, "Zhonghua! Is that gust of wind that brought you here today?"

Ruan Zhonghua smiled: "I helped them bring things back."

Chen Changqing stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Then don't rush away, stay here for dinner at night."

He raised the sickle in his hand, "I'm going to work first, I'll talk later when I come back."

Ruan Zhonghua just smiled and didn't answer him much.

Susie has already walked to the stove house with the buns and steamed buns.

In the stove house, Qiao Mu and Yuan Gang were sweating profusely, making mud on the stove.

Susie saw that the stove was almost exactly the same as the one next to it, so she should follow suit.

She stood at the door, "You two haven't eaten lunch yet, wash your hands quickly and eat something first, and get it later."

Qiao Mu looked up, "Okay, come here."

The two came out after washing their hands, Susie handed them a bag of steamed buns, and she went to help carry the things into the house.

After the things were unloaded, Ruan Zhonghua pushed the car and turned around, Susie hurriedly said: "Huazi, don't rush away, just have dinner here."

Ruan Zhonghua waved his hand, "No, the road is difficult to walk in the dark, afraid of falling."

Tian Xiaohui hurriedly got a glass of water from the stove and handed it to him, "Then you have to drink some water before going."

Ruan Zhonghua drank it all in one gulp, and waved to everyone, "I'm leaving, you are welcome to play in the production team of the seventh row."

Susie stopped him, "Huazi, when the autumn harvest is over, come over early to play, and let's get something delicious."

Ruan Zhonghua smiled heartily and stepped into the car, "Okay, I will definitely come."

"Can I bring a friend?"

Susie waved at him, "No problem, just bring a few more friends."

She discovered that some people are really capable, Yuan Gang is one, and Ruan Zhonghua is one, they are the kind who are willing to help others without asking for anything in return.

Qiao Mu stood at the door of the stove, eating steamed buns with big mouthfuls, while squinting his eyes to watch Ruan Zhonghua's back disappear at the door of the yard.

Su Qian and the others moved their things into the house, Zhao Tingting came out with a pen and paper, sat on a small stool by the bed, and settled the accounts seriously.

Except for the industrial vouchers, all the things I bought just now were paid by Susie.

She took a small notebook and jotted down everything.

After finishing the calculation, Zhao Tingting listed in detail how much each person should pay.

Susie glanced at it, and praised, "Tingting, you did a good job with this form. I'm afraid it's the only professional accountant."

Zhao Tingting was very happy, she turned her head and smiled at Su Qian, "My mother is an accountant, I learned all this from her."

Susie gave her a thumbs up.

She continued: "I'll go to Aunt Lan's house to buy some eggs and vegetables, who wants to go with me?"

When they went to Qingshi Town today, they originally planned to buy some meat, but they couldn't because they didn't have meat tickets.

Even eggs cost a ticket, and in the end I didn’t buy anything.

Tian Xiaohui and Zhao Tingting said in unison, "I'll go!"

Finally the three of them went out together.

The courtyard door of Aunt Lan's house was still open, and Aunt Lan was still sitting in front of the sewing machine, but there was a middle-aged man sitting next to the door, with a cane leaning against the chair the man was sitting on.

The man was calm and pretentious. He quickly glanced at them, and then stared at Susie's face carefully.

This look is not the kind of look a man looks at a woman, but with a sense of research.

Susie guessed that this was Aunt Lan's husband, so she smiled at the man.

(End of this chapter)

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