After breaking off the engagement, I relied on my best friend to become famous in the entertainment

Su Ranran and Zhang Cuicao knew that every time He Wan had dinner with them, they were always the ones who got the better deal.

I felt embarrassed at first, but later I got used to it. I could only take care of her more in my daily life and help her make steamed buns and other things.

After Su Ranran joined, Zhang Cuicao told Su Ranran about her plans to study.

Su Ranran was happy for her and smiled again: "It's really hard for me to cook for myself now that you're gone."

Zhang Cuicao said, "So, before I leave, I'll steam a pot of steamed buns for you. If you don't want to cook on weekdays, just eat the steamed buns."

Su Ranran nodded: "I should have gotten some wild vegetables and steamed buns with them earlier. It can be a meal with malted milk."

He Wan said: "By the way, I have soy milk powder, do you want it?"

“Soy milk powder?”

"Where did you get it from? Is it expensive?"

As soon as He Wan said this, both of them looked at her curiously.

"I not only have soy milk powder, but also old milk powder."

Su Ranran said: "I want it."

Zhang Cuicao hesitated and said, "Forget it if it's too expensive. He Zhiqing, is it expensive?"

"Soy milk powder is one dollar a bag, and old milk powder is one dollar and a half a bag."

"Yes, yes, I want a bag of each."

Seeing that it was much cheaper than what was sold on the market, Zhang Cuicao smiled and said, "I want a bag of soy milk powder."

Okay, I’ll get it for you in a moment.

These were the old milk powder that Lao Yun bought for her online on weekdays. He bought more than ten bags.

The same goes for soy milk powder. It's still in the old packaging. The manufacturer's address is there, but there's no contact information. There's a date, but no year, so people here can't tell the difference.

After the steamed buns were cooked, He Wan brought them to them.

Zhang Cuicao said, "I'll take this over there and I can drink it tomorrow."

Su Ranran said, "If you live in a dormitory with multiple people, it's best not to take it out, so as not to cause jealousy."

He Wan thought about the novels from the 1970s and 1980s, where an egg cake could trigger a "war", and nodded: "Yes, anyway, you have food and accommodation over there, so it's best not to bring anything. By the way, you will definitely need tickets or something when you get to the county town. I have some here, I'll give you some."

He Wan said this and went back to her room and got some food coupons, soap coupons, and towel coupons.

Su Ranran looked at the scattered bills in He Wan's hand, and looked out the window in shock. She whispered, "Oh my God, you have so many cloth coupons, and quite a few grain coupons, and you actually have so many industrial coupons."

He Wan really didn't see what kind of tickets they were. When she dealt with people on the black market, she would collect some tickets from all over the country.

Anyway, she wrapped all the bills in a small cloth, which was very messy because there were too many of them and she didn't have the energy to smooth them out one by one.

"When I arrived in Haicheng, I, uh, resold some dry goods. These are what I got in exchange."

Su Ranran nodded. They had already guessed most of what she had brought back from the things she had brought back this time. Everyone knew it, but no one would say anything. After all, the things she brought back were cheap, easy to use, and convenient for them.

But the newcomer Zhang Yao is a little bit unreasonable.

Zhang Cuicao's mother works at a department store, so she has no shortage of tickets.

Even if you don't have a ticket, you can still buy something.

Su Ranran's family is short of tickets. She feels like she's short of all kinds of tickets.

"Can I buy some of these tickets?"

"Sure, I have plenty of whatever you want."

"a lot of."

He Wan's words overturned Su Ranran and Zhang Cuicao's perception. They had no idea how much money He Wan could earn by selling dried goods in Haicheng.

A lot... a dozen?