Stepmother Sees The Bullet Screen [MTL]

138-140

Chapter 138:

Lao Xiao asked.

Zhou Yikun and Tang Minhua calmed down in an instant, and both of them shook their heads together.

"I just heard that it has been signed with the island, but when will it be delivered? How can I know? The island has never done this business before, and I heard that even the factory has been rebuilt.

From construction to production to transportation.

I'm afraid it can't be done in a few months.

Opening a factory is not about eating. Just say yes.

As soon as he said this, Lao Xiao couldn't bear to eat half of the shrimp tail in his hand, so he broke off a pinch with his hand and tasted the sea salt.

Put the rest away.

Seeing that Zhou Yikun and Tang Minhua were looking at him, Lao Xiao himself was also a little embarrassed.

But then he said calmly, "Lao Li, who is in the dormitory with me, he is more serious than me. I'll bring him the rest."

This shrimp is quite big and has a lot of meat.

In fact, everyone is like this.

In the past, when the scenery was not good, when I was busy, I didn't have enough food. One potato broke open, and you and half of me, and you ate it like that.

Not to mention such a good thing.

Although Shu Lan sent a lot at the beginning, there were many people in the northwest base.

Zhou Yikun and Tang Minhua have eaten other people's food for many years. How can they be embarrassed to eat alone?

The couple were rich at the beginning of the three days, and they were all thrifty in the back.

At first, I didn't know. After eating, they obviously found themselves much stronger, and then they realized that these seafood were good.

Scatter everything out.

Seeing Lao Xiao like this, Zhou Yikun and Tang Minhua felt a little uncomfortable and comforted him, "It's fast. It won't take long for the island to deliver things."

They don't have to suffer so much.

Lao Xiao hummed, held an aluminum lunch box, and got up.

"I went to the gunhouse factory to see how the new experimental data were."

Zhou Yikun and Tang Minhua couldn't eat anymore. "Yes, let's go together."

Three people were like that, one carrying an aluminum lunch box and going out of the canteen.

The northwest side is cold in winter and hot in summer. This is only in August. As soon as it comes out, a hot wind blows over, as if it is going to roast people.

The ground is dry and cracked.

"I don't know when it will rain." Lao Xiao couldn't help looking at the ground.

Zhou Yikun and Tang Minhua shook their heads. Those who don't depend on crops are fine.

The farmers in the northwest are really miserable. It doesn't rain when it is dry, and the grain and vegetables on the ground can't grow up.

Even their base was brought to cut off the supply of vegetables.

The more you don't have, the more you think about it.

Tang Minhua couldn't help sighing, "This nest is too tasteless. If only a dried mango could be found."

Sweet and sour.