MTL - The Age of Rebirth: Lazy Man’s Hot Daughter-in-law Has Space-Chapter 485 Zhou Yan is my partner, it's proof
Chapter 485 Zhou Yan is my partner, it's proof
Liang Xiaonan lived in the Xiyu Community Farm for a while, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was almost here, and the weather was very gloomy.
Zhou Yan said: "I feel like it's going to snow."
A few small snow particles have fallen a few days ago, and the weather forecast says that it will snow heavily in the next few days.
Zhou Yan said: "Should we go back? Xiaobei should be fine, right? In case of heavy snowfall, we may have to wait until the beginning of spring to leave."
Liang Xiaonan said to pack up and go back. She remembered many songs these days and told Liang Xiaobei privately.
She said to Xiaobei: "I don't understand music, so you just hum it yourself and compose it with your master. Can it help you?"
Liang Xiaobei studied with Jiang Can for half a year, and now he has a lot of knowledge about music theory. He said to Liang Xiaonan: "Sister, I have enough songs now. My master said that many people will find it difficult to sing an influential song in their lifetime. Song of strength."
"Your master is right, I can't help you much in music, you can learn by yourself."
Liang Xiaonan heard that Liang Xiaobei and Jiang Can went to the logistics department to ask for quilts. As long as they got two quilts, they were very thin to the touch. How could they survive minus 50°C?
She has a lot of cotton, and she wants to find someone to help make some quilts for Jiang Can and Liang Xiaobei.
Liang Xiaobei said not to go to the street for processing. The local girls in Wucheng look pretty, but they all have a smell of seed. They made them sew the quilt, and Jiang Can couldn't stand the smell.
"Sister, my master said that Wucheng people have body odor." Liang Xiaobei said quietly, "There is a girl in the art troupe here who likes my master. Others say she is beautiful, but my master avoids her. She is not allowed in the yard."
"Smell of mutton?" Everyone here eats mutton, so it probably smells like mutton.
"No, the first time she met my master, she liked my master. My master almost passed out holding his nose, and then she came to take a shower every time."
After taking a shower, who knows that the smell is even worse!
Liang Xiaonan burst into laughter, Jiang Can is a son of a son, and he is a bit of a clean freak.
Forget it, Liang Xiaonan went to Liu Bin and asked him to help find a few older mainland female commune members to help sew some quilts, cotton gloves and so on.
Liu Bin said that this must be no problem, but the cotton cannot be bought here.
The supply and marketing cooperatives on the street sell quilt covers, but not cotton, so how do you sew quilts?
"How do the locals make quilts? Buy ready-made ones?" Liang Xiaonan asked, do the locals have no quilts?
Liang Xiaonan thought of those local people, all wearing leather padded jackets and fur hats, which looked like they were processed by peeling animal skins, and the smell was terrible.
"There is no cotton sold on the streets here, and there are very few cottons sold in supply and marketing cooperatives elsewhere in the All-Ceramic Country. Now the production is focused on food, and cotton has always been in short supply." Liu Bin said that cotton is very scarce.
Liang Xiaonan said to Liu Bin: "A few days ago, when my friend sent medicinal materials, he brought me a lot of cotton. We have cotton."
Liu Bin thought of the hundreds of tons of medicinal materials that "those people" sent to the hospital, as well as the jujube, common, cantaloupe and other melons and fruits that were transported away. That is really a big deal!
What a person with great energy, so many medicinal materials are brought in at once, and so many agricultural and sideline products are transported away at once!
Then will there be a lot of cotton?
He immediately asked eagerly: "Comrade Xiaoliang, do you bring a lot of cotton? If there is any excess, can you give us some? Our current commune members sleep with several people in one quilt in winter. There are not enough quilts, and they come from the mainland. Members are not used to it in winter.”
Those green quilts are one for each person, even if you are young, you can’t stand it, it’s more than 50 degrees below zero, even if you have a fireplace.
Liang Xiaonan and Zhou Yan are now more jealous of Zhu Cheng, so they have given up cooperation with the club. Now Liu Bin asks about cotton, and she is not very enthusiastic.
"We brought some, how much do you want? I can give you some."
It is possible to give some evenly, even if it is a few dozen catties, even if you give a catty, you can make a few pairs of cotton gloves.
Liu Bin immediately said: "Give me what you have left, and I want as much as I want."
Cotton is so needed in the extremely cold place of the Western Regions.
"I bought cotton, I don't give it for nothing."
"Of course I don't want it for nothing," Liu Bin was in charge of the logistics. His father was in Liang Xiaonan's mulberry garden, so he wouldn't argue with Liang Xiaonan about the price at all.
Now cotton is purchased and sold under a unified system, which is basically 1,800 yuan per ton, which is 90 cents per catty, which has remained unchanged for several years.
Cheap is cheap, but the quantity is not enough! You try your best to call it cheap, but it's out of stock, isn't that bullshit!
Liang Xiaonan said: "My cotton is the best in cotton—longer, stronger, and finer cotton fibers. My cotton is 4,000 yuan a ton. You can ask for it, or you can't afford it."
It is true that Liu Bin is Liu Chengyu's son, and he is not her relative of Liang Xiaonan, besides, he purchased it for a collective.
Liu Bin feels that the price is indeed expensive, but there are no cheap ones!
He nodded: "No problem, for this price, you can get some for me later."
Liang Xiaonan immediately took out a sack from the house, tied it tightly, handed it to Liu Bin and said, "Take this sack home and have a look. If you think it works, tell me how much you want."
Liu Bin knew at a glance that the cotton was of the highest quality, white and soft, like clouds.
He carried it away happily. Not long after, four girls came, rubbing their hands and saying, "Liu Lianchang asked us to help sew the quilt."
Jiang Can and Liang Xiaobei went to the club rehearsal room. These girls are very capable, and they brought their own sewing baskets. Liang Xiaonan bought a lot of quilt noodles when he was sweeping the store in Modu. She harvested a lot in her space. After harvesting a mountain of cotton, the cotton seeds are removed by a seed remover.
Among those girls was Yuqiong, who was from Yuedi. She looked very gentle, delicate and delicate, with a sense of smoky confusion in her brows and eyes.
"This cotton is really good." She looked at the cotton Liang Xiaonan took out and grabbed a handful, "It's fluffy and soft, and the pile is very long. This kind of cotton must be soft and warm when used as a quilt."
The other three girls, Zhu Wenwen, Lu Jingjing, and Wang Yuanyuan, all came from the north, and they had never seen such fine cotton before. They touched the quilt and said enviously, "This quilt is so beautiful, isn't it made of satin?"
Yuqiong said: "Do you have a mat at home? It will be more convenient for us to sew quilts on the mat."
Liang Xiaobei really didn't have mats here, but Liang Xiaonan did. She went inside for a while, and brought out three or four big rush mats, and spread them in the living room. Yuqiong and the others spread the quilt lining and cotton Open and start sewing the quilt.
Liang Xiaonan saw that Yuqiong's hands had many cracks, and then looked at her face, her cheeks were smeared with plateau red, and they were also a little cracked.
The girl from Kyoto, Zhu Wenwen, looks white and clean. She has been looking around since she came here. Liang Xiaonan is very strange. What is she looking for?
After a while, she asked Liang Xiaonan while threading the needle: "Who is that **** man who came with you?"
"I'm dating." Liang Xiaonan said with a smile, "We've settled the case."
"Ah, your partner? You don't look big!" Zhu Wenwen said in amazement, "Aren't you Liang Xiaobei's sister? Your brother is only 14, you are two or three years older than him, right?"
"I am four years older than my brother. I am 18 years old and I can get married." Liang Xiaonan added, "We all get married early there. I am 18 years old and I am not too early to get married."
Zhu Wenwen's face was indescribably disappointed: "You are in a valley over there, right? Now you are all over 20 years old before getting married, and you are getting married too early."
Liang Xiaonan smiled and looked her up and down. This girl is interesting.
(end of this chapter)
