Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 21 The Female General in the 70s (26)

What are you worried about?With this little girl's abilities, if she really wants to trouble him, as long as she is in this county town, he can't hide there, and it doesn't matter if she gives her an address.Maybe the address will be given, and it will be more convenient to trade in the future, so I won't be worried if I get it on the black market.

Brother Wang smiled: "OK, then I won't be polite with the little girl."

After he left the address, Qinghun also said straightforwardly: "We are also acquaintances, Brother Wang, don't call me little girl, little girl, I'm five at home, just call me Xiaowu."

The four cousins ​​above her are indeed the fifth at home, and there is nothing wrong with them.

Brother Wang slandered in his heart, what's the difference between this little five and a little girl?Isn't it the same as the name?But he responded happily: "Success, little fifth sister. I'll see you in the afternoon."

Farewell to Brother Wang, and it was less than six o'clock, so Qinghun simply went to a residential area not far from the textile factory, where there were several regular customers who used to buy things from her.

Qinghun came to a house with an empty backpack on his back, and knocked on the door. After waiting for 2 minutes, the door opened. It was an old lady in her 50s. Seeing Qinghun, she laughed and said, "Little five girl? Oh, it's only two I haven't seen you in March, but the girl has grown a lot taller, and I've been thinking about you these days, come in quickly."

Qinghun greeted politely: "Grandma Zuo is good."

After entering the house, the old lady Zuo couldn't wait to ask: "little five girls, what good things did you bring this time? It's almost Chinese New Year, and now I really lack everything. If you have good things, grandma will give you money here But there are all."

When Qinghun unloaded his back basket, he put ten catties of pork belly in it, mostly fat meat, five catties of beef, two rabbits, two and ten eggs in small straw baskets, and twenty Jin refined wheat flour.

The old lady's son is the leader of the county squad, and the family is neither short of money nor votes, so Qinghun came to her home.

The old lady opened the basket and smiled, "I'm really looking forward to something. Girl, how much money do you want, how many tickets? I'll see if I have enough at home."

"I don't need a lot of money. It's mainly tickets, national tickets, grandma Zuo, my family is going to have a wedding recently, candy tickets, cloth tickets, and cigarette tickets. If you have them, can you give me more? I also want cotton tickets. Look for some. If there are industrial tickets, I also want sewing tickets, watch tickets, and TV tickets.

For such a family, food stamps and meat stamps are all that matters, even if they have them, they also use them at home, but other tickets are not lacking.

Grandma Zuo listened amusedly: "If it's anything else, I really don't have it. I just have three feet of red fine cotton cloth here, which is enough to make a new suit inside and out. There are two feet of cloth tickets. I'll give you all of it. I have a sewing ticket, but I don't have a watch or a TV set. The candy ticket is four catties, so I'll give it to you. I bought the candy for my family's New Year. I don't have a cigarette ticket. It's just a relative. I sent you two cigarettes, the ones at the front door, they are good cigarettes, it’s useless to keep them left and right, as no one in my house smokes, so I’ll give them to you too. Do you think so?”

Why not?A sewing ticket is extremely rare.As long as you spend about 150 yuan, you can take a sewing machine home with your ticket.Qinghun is not short of money, but sewing air tickets are not easy to get, and it is all luck to get it.People only sell this ticket for thirty or fifty, and there must be someone rushing to ask for it.

Cigarettes at Daqianmen are also scarce. A pack of 3 cents and 9 yuan is nearly eight yuan for two, and you have to ask for a ticket. Even if Guan Jian has a ticket, it is difficult to buy. They just give the cigarettes, which saves a lot of trouble.And the three-foot red muslin cloth and the two-foot cloth ticket were just what she needed.

It's a pity that there are no cotton tickets.

But people can't be greedy, in fact, she has a lot of cotton grown by herself in her space.Better than buying from outside.It's just that she wants to exchange some tickets, so that she can leave them for her uncle for emergency use.

Qinghun did some calculations, and if she didn't need a ticket, the things she gave would be more expensive than the normal market price, only about [-] yuan, and the value was much less than what the old lady gave her.

But she couldn't bear to let go of this thing.

If the old lady can directly give her a sewing ticket, she also trusts her.Qinghun thought for a while and said: "Grandma Zuo, I can't take out too many things at the moment. There are cigarettes, cloth, and other tickets. I'll keep them first. I'll come back in the afternoon to get the sewing tickets. I have a gold ring at home. You can rest assured of its quality. It is absolutely good. It is a phoenix ring. I heard it was made by a famous old craftsman in Beijing. It is extremely beautiful. In this world, my family keeps it. It’s useless, if you accept it, I’ll give you a gold ring in exchange for a sewing ticket, do you think so?”

A ticket that I can’t use at home is just exchanged for money, and it only costs 50 yuan. It’s a great value for money in exchange for an old handmade gold ring. The old lady would not like it, but it’s not easy to take advantage of the little girl. Cheap, the old lady said: "Sure, you can bring it to me this afternoon, and if the ticket is not enough to exchange, I will add something else for you."

Qinghun hurriedly responded and left the old lady's house. After running all morning, he felt a little hungry. He found a breakfast shop, bought two steamed buns, a bowl of spicy soup, sat down and ate a bowl, Then go to the post office.

Now she only knows the address of the younger brother. Later, Yaya and Erdan were taken to the capital and lived there. In her memory, she heard the younger brother mention that before he went to the countryside, he was lonely and pitiful. I lived there for three or four years.She wrote a letter to her younger brother, telling her to come and live in her hometown, and she will be able to take the university entrance examination in about 77 years, and then she will be able to take the examination back to the capital.When the little brother replies, he will have the addresses of the uncle and the three cousins, and I will send them something at that time.

I didn't dare to prepare too many things for my little brother. First, I couldn't guarantee that my little brother would receive them. Second, if I sent too many things, or they were too good, they were too eye-catching.

Based on my current situation, the package received will definitely be opened and inspected.

Qinghun only prepared ten catties of national food stamps, two catties of pork stamps, ten yuan, ten catties of cornmeal and ten catties of coarse wheat noodles with fine wheat bran, a dried chicken, two catties of bacon, all Well sealed with a muslin bag.If the little brother can receive these things, it will be enough for him to eat and spend on the road before returning to his hometown.

Slowly walked to the post office, waited for half an hour, the post office opened, the staff was a girl about 20 years old, checked Qinghun's things, packed the package, asked Qinghun to fill in the address on the form, received the package, and waited After Qinghun paid the money, the girl said in a low voice: "Little sister, do you have extra meat at home? If not, dried chicken is also available. There are old people and children in the family, so I look forward to eating some meat. Although it is the New Year, but The little meat tickets given out are not enough to make a dumpling."

(End of this chapter)