Li Xingxing skillfully threw food under the bridge hole.

Ten bags of brown rice, corn flour, wheat bran, ten barrels of peanut oil, two bags of rice and flour, plus some leftover bean cakes, peanut cakes, and rapeseed cakes from home-pressed oil.

I didn't donate it with 170 tons of grain because it was placed in the small warehouse of the grain and oil store.

Belongs to another group.

The grain was all 25 kilogram white nylon pockets, like plastic oil barrels, without any writing.

The old man has always been considerate.

The grain and oil store has the production date and brand, and the origin is sold out, and those without handwriting must be stocked up for her.

After getting some dust to cover it up, Li Xingxing crawled out and asked Xia Mingxing to approach, "I look at the wind, you can move it. Brother Xiao Xia, you can carry a bag of rice and flour each, and carry the rest into the mule cart."

I don't give the fine grain to my uncle.

She said to Li Dazhu again: "Uncle, when you go back, you tell your eight uncles that it is not free. In addition to soybean meal, I have to charge money for others. Brown rice, corn flour and wheat bran are a bag of each bag, and it is very cheap. Peanut oil is a pound and a bucket of each barrel. The amount of rice flour is small. I pay for it to buy it for my grandparents. Whether it is a piece of difference is their business."

Li Xingxing felt that his uncles were definitely willing to pay for food.

The possibility is as high as 100%.

Every household has workers, so they definitely have no shortage of money, but what they lack is food.

It is impossible for everyone to eat enough by relying solely on the limited rations provided by the town.

Except for the eldest uncle, his relationship with several other uncles is actually average.

Feelings come from the relationship!

If it weren't for grandparents' sake, Li Xingxing wouldn't have thought of preparing for them.

The reason for doing this is to let grandma and grandpa know that their sons also have them, and they can enjoy the filial piety of their granddaughters with confidence.

The group went down to move the food with a flashlight, and the whole process was dull.

Li Dazhu blurted out: "Xingxing, what's the way?"

He got one or two thousand kilograms of food in one breath.

Although it is mainly coarse grains, it is food, which can fill your stomach!

And oil.

Clear and fragrant peanut oil.

Li Xingxing sat on the bridge and shook his legs, "Everyone said it was kept confidential, why do you tell me? People don't want me to reveal a little about them."

Li Xiuhong urged: "Brother, don't be too nagging, hurry up!"

I moved the cart, stacked it neatly, covered it with a ragged cloth on the mule cart, tied it firmly with hemp rope, leaving only a piece of bean cake smashed with stones and fed it to the mule.

After leaving the place, he sent them a trip and told them to be careful. Li Xiuhong went back to the city with her daughter and son-in-law.

Worried that he would be robbed of fugitives on the road, Li Dazhu and his uncle did not dare to walk on the main road, let alone the small road. Instead, they used their familiarity with Wutong City and its surroundings to choose places where no one usually goes.

There is no way at all, and it is extremely difficult to overcome all obstacles.

It was not until the second midnight that the father and the other two arrived home.

He didn't dare to stop and quietly entered Lao Li's house.

Mrs. Li and Old Man Li were awakened at an old age. When they opened the door and saw them, they were startled: "Why do you think you are a thief?"

Li Dazhu's whole body was soaked, "Isn't it like a thief? Xiuhong and Xingxing asked someone to get some food. We both were scared to death along the way, afraid of being robbed."

Old man Li took off the oil cloth and turned on the light, "My God!"

"The good things are in the basket, everyone will share the steamed buns and buns. The others belong to your two elders, and it is Xiuhong and Xingxing's filial piety." Li Dazhu first unloaded the basket and moved it into the main hall, and then unloaded the grain into the side room.

Seeing two baskets of big steamed buns and big buns, Li Pozi and Old Man Li were stunned again.

"The weather is very hot, hurry up and take it out and dry it. Don't cover it with bad luck." Li Dazhu's words instantly reminded the old couple, and hurriedly took out the curtains, baskets, and dustpans at home, and dried buns.

In the busy time, Li Dazhu has already explained everything.

Mrs. Li made a quick decision: "You should take a break first, and ask the children to come for dinner in the morning. I will heat the buns. You can't put them in hot weather. As for the food, I will only tell your wife and your younger brothers and sisters, and don't tell anyone, and let them come and pay the money to move home in the evening."

First, hide the baskets and rice and flour for the old couple!
Chapter completed!