A good time for farming through the ages

Chapter 85 [085] Paying Public Grain 2
For someone with a military certificate like the Zhuo family, at most they won't make things difficult for you, but you said you want a reduction?Hehe, that's just a dream. They don't care if you are a military member or not, and whether there are any documents in the township. It doesn't matter, just how many acres of land you have in your food book, how much you produce, and how much you need to pay. If you are in a good mood, you will be divided into second-class food. Let you pass it once, if you are in a bad mood, or there is something wrong with your words, or you will be directly divided into third or fourth class.

So these little ghosts in front of Hades are actually the most difficult to deal with.

Auntie and Aunt obviously already had experience in dealing with them. They set off at four o'clock in the morning and arrived at the door at two o'clock at six o'clock in the morning.

When I first came here, I thought it was new, but the longer I waited, the more I couldn't bear it. Because she had adult thoughts, she tried her best not to cause trouble to her mother, but Zhuo Jian was only two years old, so he was just a child, and he didn't care about it. , and began to hum and chirp.

Although he brought dry food when he went out, Zhuo Jian was either hungry or thirsty, most likely because of the heat from the damn weather, the weather was stuffy and people were sweating non-stop, so he was thirsty?Just drinking water can't stop the stuffy feeling from top to bottom, from left to right. When my heart is dry, I feel more irritable.

Originally, I was bored with waiting, but if the child made a fuss, the adults would not be in a good mood, and the mother also had a temper, and she was even impatient with Zhuo Jian, so she would quarrel with him, and when she quarreled with him, the quarrel would become even more violent.

"Sell freezers, cold and thirst-quenching popsicles, one penny, one piece, cheap and delicious!"

"I want popsicles, I want popsicles."

Zhuo Jian was really a pain in the ass, and his mother was so annoyed by him that she gave them two cents to buy popsicles.

The popsicle seller outside pushes this trolley, and there is a wooden box on it, which is wrapped with a layer of quilts, and inside there are rows of neatly stacked popsicles, one penny, two cents, There are also three-cent ones, and even five-cent cream ones. The more expensive the better, the one-cent ones are like ice cubes mixed with some sugar water. It’s not simple, but it also quenches your thirst.

Two cents are handed over, and the siblings each have one. The popsicles are not as cold as imagined. After all, there is wear and tear on the way from the ice cream factory to here, so the thing that sticks to the tongue directly as imagined is naturally not true. It may happen, but the layer of cold air floating on the surface of the ice cream brings a refreshing feeling.

After taking a bite of the popsicle, she walked up to her mother and aunt, and Zhuo Lin told her aunt sensiblely: "Auntie, eat."

The auntie looked at her in shock, "Linlin is good, my aunt doesn't want to eat it, you can eat it!"

"Eat, eat!" As soon as Zhuo Lin acted like a baby, my aunt couldn't stand the cold stimulation, so she took a bite, and watched Zhuo Lin's smiling eyes narrow into crescent moons: "Well, it's so sweet, so delicious , Linlin is so good!"

My aunt only took a small bite, and when Zhuo Lin wanted to let her take another bite, she pushed her away: "Hey, let your mother have a taste too, or she'll have to eat it."

Naturally, Zhuo Lin couldn't forget Mrs. Wang, so she gave it to Mrs. Wang to eat. Mrs. Wang looked at her son squatting on the side, licking and licking with a son of a son. It's still the girl who is caring, the girl is the mother's little padded jacket, and she also took a bite and tasted it, which was considered to be Zhuo Lin's heart.

(End of this chapter)