Zanthoxylum bungeanum

Chapter 92 Migrant Workers Wandering Around
Niu Sanbo's house set up a table of noodles, and today they invited Uncle Zheng's couple, uncles and aunts, and then parents.

"Everyone is helping our husband and wife. I don't know what to say. I can only do it first." Niu Sanbo took a sip of the wine glass after speaking.

He drank, and everyone also drank with him. Ding Meilan warmly greeted everyone, "Don't focus on drinking, eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

Li Yan saw that she was now a hostess, with a happy face, and was very happy for her, and poured a glass of wine to find her, "Auntie, Yanzi will have a drink with you."

Ding Meilan nodded and had a drink with her, and took her hand, "Yanzi, how many times have you been kind to auntie, how can you ask auntie to return it?"

"Auntie, it's not a good thing. Good days are to come. In the spring of next year, you will raise chickens and plant pepper trees in the next year. You will thank me when you earn a lot of money." Li Yan said loudly with a smile.

Thinking that she also had such an opportunity, Aunt Huang cheered up and held up her wine glass, "Swallow, Auntie borrowed flowers and presented Buddha to have a drink with you, thank you for your helping hand to our family."

"You're welcome, ma'am." Li Yan picked up the wine glass and drank with her.

Li Lanfen was secretly anxious, what is her daughter doing, this is white wine, it's unbearable to drink like this.

Li Xiangming was also surprised after Yanzi drank two cups of white wine, which was four taels high, without changing his expression or beating his heart, "Yanzi, when will you drink?"

"Dad, you can drink so much, it must be hereditary."

Li Yan didn't want to tell the truth.

When she was working in Lanzhou, she heard from her co-worker Hu Jing that she could earn a lot of money by going to Xinjiang to do surprise cotton picking. Li Yan was moved and went with her.

The temperature difference between day and night in Xinjiang is large, it is cold in the morning and evening, and it is extremely hot at noon. It is normal to go to the field at seven in the morning and return at eight or nine in the evening.

To pick cotton, you have to hang a big cloth bag on your chest, because the wages are calculated by the catty, and you can pick the cotton as quickly as possible by bending your waist and bowing left and right, and put it in the cloth bag at the fastest speed. The older Li Yan also felt that her strength had been drained, and her whole body hurt badly.

When work was over, Li Yan found that she was trembling when she walked, and said to Hu Jing, "What should I do? I can persist with my will, but my body can't."

It's the second year for Hu Jing to pick cotton, so she helped her and said with a smile, "It's okay, there is a sister, I promise you will wake up tomorrow morning alive and well."

At dinner at night, Li Yan knew that her guarantee was Erguotou, a high-grade wine. She frowned after smelling it, "It's so offensive, I don't want to drink it."

"You must drink it, be good, hold your nose and drink it down." Hu Jing held the wine, as if if you don't drink it, I will use it forcefully.

Li Yan had no choice but to drink it aggrieved, a hot feeling flowed from her mouth to her throat, then her stomach, and finally her whole body.

Needless to say, it was really effective. After drinking five or six points drunk, I went to sleep half asleep, and woke up the next morning with more than half of my strength recovered.

Li Yan's drinking capacity was trained there, and of course heredity is also very important. After picking cotton on the last day, everyone let go of drinking. She was the last one to fall down among a dozen of them.

Thinking of that difficult time, Li Yan let out a sigh of relief. A year has passed, and she has been so busy that she has not been in touch with her. The migrant workers are wandering around. Where is Hu Jing now?
(End of this chapter)