My Beloved Super Fierce Wife-Chapter 226 The pig that arches over the little white cabbage has appeared! (Additional updates)

Chapter 226: 226 The pig that arches over the little white cabbage has appeared! (Additional updates)

Gu Yingzhou was momentarily startled and took a bite of the ice pop, which he considered to be of inferior quality.

A cold sensation spread between his lips and teeth.

He furrowed his brow subtly, his tone carrying a hint of disapproval.

"...It’s not good to eat ice pops early in the morning, it can easily cause diarrhea."

He didn’t even notice that his remark had crossed a line.

Lin Tang noticed and the amusement in her eyes deepened.

"It’s my fault, how about I offer you something else instead?"

As she spoke, she pulled out two buns from the lunchbox in her backpack and handed them to him.

"Here, these buns are for you, my mom made them, and they’re especially delicious.

It’s a pity they were reheated this morning, they tasted even better when they were freshly steamed yesterday.

But that’s okay, there will be other opportunities."

By the end, a profound meaning flickered in Lin Tang’s eyes.

Just then, a cry of shock that couldn’t be concealed came from the entrance of the Grain Station across the street.

"...Tangtang?"

The tone was unmistakably one of shock, and even contained... a sense of heartache.

Lin Lu saw her darling daughter chatting merrily with a young man.

The man’s complexion changed, and rationality gradually detached from his body.

His mind was filled with one thought: The pig coveting the cabbage has appeared!!!

Lin Tang, hearing her father’s voice, waved to Gu Yingzhou and ran towards the Grain Station.

As she ran, she looked back with a smile:

"Comrade Gu, eat the buns while they’re hot, I’m taking off now, see you next time."

After finishing her words, her figure quickly entered the Grain Station.

Gu Yingzhou saw the little girl say something to the country fellow, who laughed so hard his face creased into folds.

Then, the two of them took quite a few ice pops from the vendor, surrounded by a group of kids, and vanished from sight.

Drip-drip—

The melting ice pop dripped onto his fingertips, and Gu Yingzhou suddenly came back to his senses.

He looked at the bun in his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Eventually, he took out a handkerchief to wipe his fingers.

He shoved the gooey ice pop, which he normally would never put in his mouth again, into his mouth.

After finishing the ice pop, the man turned around and left.

Two minutes later, Gu Yingzhou arrived at a factory that was under construction.

The factory occupied a vast area and was surrounded by tall walls.

Glass shards were embedded atop the high walls, giving them a distinct appearance.

Xia Yunxiu, seeing Gu Yingzhou’s figure, spit out the foxtail grass from her mouth, and her previously languid body instantly straightened up.

"Factory Director Gu is here, you sure are early today!" her tone couldn’t be more sarcastic.

Gu Yingzhou gave her a glance, his voice cold, "What’s the matter?"

While saying this, he leisurely began to eat the other bun.

The buns from Comrade Lin’s home really did taste good, it’s just that two were not enough.

Xia Yunxiu looked at him in shock, the corners of her mouth twitching, as she ranted inwardly in indignation:

"What’s the matter? You’re still asking me what’s the matter? What time did we agree on? What time is it now? Aren’t you the one who claims to never be late for work?"

Gu Yingzhou’s response was terse, "...Sorry."

Today, he indeed had been late.

As he apologized, he ate with apparent relish.

Xia Yunxiu’s mouth watered as she smelled the aroma.

"Are those buns from a state-run hotel?"

They don’t quite smell like it!

Gu Yingzhou blandly replied, "Does the state-run hotel sell buns with this flavor?"

His tone carried an indistinct air of showing off.

Show off?

Xia Yunxiu shook her head, thinking that she must be crazy to entertain such a thought.

How could that be possible?

"No, then where did you buy these buns? I want to buy a few too!" Her mouth was watering at the scent in the air.

Gu Yingzhou gave Xia Yunxiu a sidelong glance and laughed meaningfully.

"Heh..."

Only when Xia Yunxiu looked at him did he slowly say, "Buy? You probably won’t be able to buy them in this lifetime."

That prideful face was infuriating.

Xia Yunxiu rolled her eyes, "It’s just a bun, what’s so great about it?"

"Just?" Gu Yingzhou’s deep voice rose slightly, he pursed his lips and sneered back, "...Yet you can’t even get one."

Xia Yunxiu was left speechless, "...Well, you win."

After finishing the bun, Gu Yingzhou wiped his hands.

"Everything’s arrived, right?"

The half-finished factory looked a bit cluttered and empty.

A gust of wind blew through, kicking up dust.

Gu Yingzhou took off his glasses and hung them on the pocket on his chest.

Looking at the glasses, he suddenly remembered the girl saying ’Why aren’t you wearing your glasses?’

He had them on today, why hadn’t Comrade Lin mentioned a word?

At the thought, the man’s crimson lips tightened.

Xia Yunxiu’s heart was bitter, her face full of a bitter smile, "Everything’s here, just waiting for you to arrange it."

What kind of hard labor was this?

"You’ve worked hard." Gu Yingzhou nodded slightly and walked towards the factory.

Xia Yunxiu hurriedly followed him, her voice raised, "Hey, don’t change the subject, that bun..."

-

Time flew by, and more and more people gathered at the entrance of the Grain Station.

Lin Fu, with a group of men from the village, moved the grain bags off the truck.

Once the truck was empty, Fang Zhitong, who had other tasks, said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, Lin Fu insisted on giving him a box of cigarettes, but he refused.

Only after much persuasion did he reveal that Lin Qingmu had already given him a thank-you gift, and then Lin Fu gave up.

At that moment, a Grain Station worker with a cigarette in his mouth sat by the scales, fiddling with an abacus on a wooden chair.

The man was as good as his word; Lin Fu called out, and he came over.

"All moved?"

Lin Fu smiled and nodded, "There are many hands, everyone’s here."

"Open the bags one by one, I’ll give them a check," the man said.

What inspection? Naturally to see if the grain was dried properly.

The Shuangshan Brigade members did as told and opened the sacks.

The man reached into the sack, took out a few kernels, and put them in his mouth, crunching them.

Crackling sounds came from his mouth.

Seeing that Shuangshan Brigade’s wheat kernels were full and plump, a smile appeared on the man’s face.

"Your brigade’s grain is very good."

Having received so much grain, none of the production teams’ supplies could compare to those of Shuangshan Brigade.

Lin Fu looked honest, but a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

"Well, we naturally select the best for public grain," he said, wary of boasting too much about this year’s good harvest.

The man also said it offhandedly and nodded at the response.

He wrote receipts for the production teams and handed them to Lin Fu.

"This is the receipt, keep it safe."

Once the receipt was given, the public grain was considered delivered.

Lin Fu carefully took it and checked, then breathed a sigh of relief, "Alright, thank you, Comrade."

A few steps away.

The men from the village wiped their sweat with their clothes and rested aside.

Lin Lu and Lin Tang arrived, holding ice cream, followed by children from the village. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"... Come and get your ice cream, my daughter bought it for us," Lin Lu waved at the men from the village and said.

The villagers in tattered clothes were stunned, not reacting for a moment.

"What? There’s some for us too?"

Lin Lu handed out an ice cream to each person, saying impatiently, "Yes, there is, hurry up before it melts."

"Heh heh, Tangtang’s gone and spent her money," a man from the village scratched his head, embarrassed.

Lin Lu took a bite of his own ice cream and felt cool all over.