Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Friday.

Xiaoshi next to Yonghe Temple is open.

Sumu made a small profit of three digits and sold two bags of stick noodles.

As the food shortage crisis intensified, there were obviously fewer customers buying white noodles.

Fortunately, Sumu already has three regular customers with stable output.

Jia Dongxu, Na Lao and Lao Jin.

Profits can still be guaranteed.

It's just that Jia Dongxu's situation is a bit special.

In recent transactions, it is obvious that he has become more cautious.

It's not that he doubts Su Mu's identity, but he's cautious about spending.

All the hesitations are due to poverty.

All hesitation is due to cowardice.

Jia Dongxu is uncharacteristically different, which can only show that he is not that confident.

Perhaps the family has more income than income, which has hit the bottom line.

Or perhaps the rumored natural drought this year has made him not optimistic about the food shortage situation, and he has begun to prepare for a protracted war.

Next Wednesday, Jia Dongxu hopes to buy 100 kilograms of stick noodles for the first time.

The quantity is not much for Sumu, but it is not white flour.

Bangzi noodles.

If it was as he expected, Su Mu would have to make new considerations.

Businessmen are not philanthropists.

If the Jia family's purchasing desire declines, Su Mu will naturally consider 'abandoning' him.

Xiaoshi gained a lot today. In addition to a lot of money, there was also a pile of bills, including a ticket for a Yan brand sewing machine, which made Su Mu very happy.

This is a hot commodity.

Having a sewing machine at home not only helps you get married, but also makes it easier to do odd jobs at home.

Qin Huairu has a sewing machine at home. She uses her free time to mend clothes and make curtains, etc., which helps her to subsidize the family every month.

Yesterday, my sister-in-law mentioned that one of her colleagues’ younger brothers was getting married and she was shopping around for sewing tickets.

Isn't this a coincidence?

Although people who work in supply and marketing cooperatives are envied by people, no matter how many things they have, they are still public property.

If you want to buy something, especially such a large item, you must also buy a ticket.

One vote can kill half the city.

Especially during this period, if you don’t have tickets, you can only buy them through channels that buy high-priced products.

Not to mention how distressing it is.

Make it convenient for others and make it convenient for yourself.

Su Mu planned to give this sewing ticket to Li Xiaolan's colleagues at a fair price.

back home.

The kitchen in the east wing was already filled with smoke.

Every household in the entire courtyard lit up briquette stoves.

Well, the Su family uses the latest briquette stove, so they don’t have to apply mud every now and then, and they don’t have to worry about difficulty in ignition.

The only one in the whole courtyard.

"Sister-in-law, I came across a sewing ticket today and I cashed it in."

"How much did it cost? I'll ask Xiao Wang to pay it back to you later."

"Sister-in-law, you may want it."

Su Mu went to the West House for a walk.

No one lives in this room, and there are some sundries and boxes piled up.

It was originally planned to be used by Su Mu.

As a result, the wing room was so upright that it was left unused.

"Why do I want it? Brother, tell me the number. It's hard to get tickets now. I guess I can get more tickets."

"How do you ask me to give you a price? You have to inquire about this matter first. After asking for the price clearly, you can tell your colleague. Being able to solve the problem for her is a sign of love. There is no need to give more or less..."

Su Yingjun knew how Sumu was exchanged for cash.

Even though it had been so long, he was still a little shocked every time he thought about it.

Su Yingjun didn't have much reaction on the surface. In fact, he was shocked by his younger brother's business talent.

If he and Su Chuanbai hadn't both believed that being a soldier was the best path, it would have been possible that Su Mu would have continued studying and eventually become a cadre in the Ministry of Commerce because of this incident.

But it would be nice to go to the army.

For the big-headed soldiers who fight and kill all day long, a 'talent' like Su Mu is definitely a treasure in logistics.

That is to say, he was born at the wrong time.

Su Yingjun even felt that if Su Mu had been born eighteen years earlier and had been targeted by his father-in-law, he would have been the chief of staff of the military region by now.

It's a level that can be lived in the general building.

Not much worse than Uncle Zhao.

Su Mu didn't know what his eldest brother and father were thinking, so he missed a good opportunity to work at the Ministry of Commerce.

"Okay, I'll ask around later."

It's not that Li Xiaolan doesn't know how her little brother operates. If the boss doesn't tell him, she won't chase him around the pillow and ask questions.

I just didn't think about it for a moment.

Had a meal.

The three of them went out together.

Big brother and sister-in-law go to work.

Su Mu rode a scooter straight to the Dongcheng District Library.

Yesterday I knew that Ran Qiuye would go to the library to read and study this morning.

Su Mu casually made an appointment with her.

As for a man, he will go there with saliva and tears.

Just leave early.

Arrive at the entrance of the library courtyard.

The main door is not open, and only library staff can enter through the small door.

As soon as Su Mu stopped the car, someone tapped him on the back shoulder.

Look back.

I saw Ran Qiuye smiling.

"Morning."

Ran Qiuye was the first to say hello.

"Morning. Have you eaten?"

"Ate."

Su Mu reached into his pocket and took out two eggs that he had prepared in advance.

"Brought it for you."

"Oh, this is too expensive, I can't have it."

"Just take it, I'll give it to you in exchange for fish."

As he spoke, he took Ran Qiuye's hand and put the still warm egg into her palm.

Ran Qiuye's fingers are very slender, and her palms are fleshy and soft.

The back of the hand and fingers are very bony.

Su Mu thought he didn't have a fetish for hands, but he still couldn't put it down for Ran Qiuye's little paws.

Ran Qiuye's face turned red and the hand holding the egg shrank back.

Maybe I thought it was impolite to take someone else's egg and then shake off their hand, so I gave up immediately without moving away.

But holding hands in public is still unsightly.

Ran Qiuye took two steps forward, so that the two of them were closer, and the hand being held was hidden between them.

"Where did you change it? Is it a ghost market?"

Ran Qiuye asked quietly.

This is not appropriate to say loudly in front of others.

The two of them were chatting quietly.

"You, a girl from out of town, also know about the pigeon market in the capital?"

"The ghost market is also called the pigeon market. This is not exclusive to the capital, it can be found in other places as well."

"It is true that where there is demand, there will be transactions. This is the law of the market."

Ran Qiuye's eyes flashed with light.

What surprised Su Mu was the words he blurted out from time to time.