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Chapter 404(2/2)

The waist can be straightened up straighter!

Tsk tsk tsk...

You guys! Do you know?

In their words: Now we have a guaranteed harvest despite droughts and floods!

At the end of every month, it doesn’t matter whether it’s sunny or rainy; whether it’s windy or thundering.

Anyway, in the unit,

Their wages, food stamps, cloth stamps, candy stamps and other things will all be distributed to them in full.

This is much more pleasurable than working in a production team to earn work points by doing farm work!

In the words of Eucommia ulmoides: In a production team, can that be called work?

It’s nothing more than a date!

Moreover, at the end of the year, after working hard for a year and working 360 days, the total amount of money could not be divided.

Some commune members whose families have little labor force even pay a sum of money to the production team at the end of each year.

It is quite embarrassing to be a "defaulting household"...

Although the team will not collect debts for such delinquent households in the production team, they have a bad reputation.

In these families who owe money, if they want to marry a daughter-in-law, the woman will say, "Damn it, how can I marry someone who still owes money after working for a year?"

Working in a production team is not very profitable.

But working in a nature reserve is completely different: after members have been working for a year, it is rare to see any candy stamps or cloth stamps.

But the people who hold the iron rice bowl are completely different.

Although the quota for candy coupons and cloth coupons is not large, they are all distributed to everyone on a monthly basis.

If you calculate it like this, it’s a lot of money!

So now Eucommia women also cherish this job very much.

They have been stationed in the deep mountains and forests for many years, as if they have taken root.

I don't even want to go back home.

Eucommia and his daughter are not at home, and Bu Yaoming is not at home.

Luo Xuan walked around the production team and felt bored. For a moment, he even felt a little hesitant.

The whole production team is full of acquaintances, but there is no one with whom I can talk... damn, they are all familiar strangers!

The only person who can talk to her is Qiu Guiying. She must be at home at this time.

But when I think about her situation...

How could I dare to visit her home?

Today, Zhou Laoer brought back two babies for Qiu Guiying. It is estimated that Qiu Guiying is already very busy at this time.

They sewed small clothes for them and made diapers for them.

You have to serve these two little brats, how can they care about gossiping with you?

no way,

In the production team, he couldn't find anyone he knew well to chat with, so Luo Xuan had no choice but to stroll back to the school under the moonlight.

When passing by Tian Dabang's house, he could hear his mother-in-law crying and howling in the house from a distance...

I don’t know what method this Tian Dabang uses to educate his mute girl.

Anyway, Luo Xuan could hear a bit of pleasure from the woman's roar, and from the pain...

Hey~

Every family has its cupboard.

I really can't get involved in other people's housework.

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.

Some people have that fate all their lives!

There are some stupid bitches in the world who are bullied by their own men every day and are miserable.

But if there really is someone who dares to stand up for justice.

This woman,

She will also, in turn, be consistent with her irritable man.

A tragicomedy was staged in which a husband and wife work together to knock out the nosy guy with a broom and a pole.

The evening breeze blows, and the moonlight is like silver.

The night in the mountain village is seemingly silent.

In fact, if you are really close to the wall of a certain house, someone is snoring, farting, hitting the baby, the couple is fighting, the mother-in-law is scolding her man...

All kinds of sounds can be heard.

This is the breath of life, this is the smell of fireworks in the world...

By the time Luo Xuan returned to school, Lu Miao and Chen Xiaoduan had already finished their meal.

Originally, Lu Miao wanted to help Chen Xiaoduan and wash the dishes with her. Unfortunately, Lu Miao's family has always been equipped with helpers.

Normally it is not Lu Miao's turn to do the housework herself.

This is not because Lu Miao is arrogant and cannot lower her figure, nor is it because Lu Miao is lazy.

These kind of life workers are disciplined.

If the person being served has to wash the dishes and cook with their own hands, then it will be considered as their dereliction of duty and they will be punished.

So after Lu Miao washed two dishes and broke a spoon, Chen Xiaoduan dared not let her wash the dishes for him.

Chen Xiaoduan, she is not good at housework either!

Luo Xuan rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen, "You go and chat, let me wash."

"Go, go, it's none of your business!"

Unexpectedly,

I was so kind-hearted that I actually kicked the iron plate.

Only Lu Miao and Chen Xiaoduan were heard saying in unison, "This is a matter between us women. Why are you meddling in it? Go, go, go and test Xiaocao's homework."

Luo Xuan put down his sleeves and walked to the bedroom full of doubts: What a sinister thing!

These two guys have reached the first front so quickly?
Chapter completed!
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