Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Jia Dongxu wants flour next week.

This transaction of 20 kilograms of flour was all paid for, and it was not the pay day after a week. Su Mu didn't believe that Jia Dongxu still had food stamps in stock and hadn't taken them out at once.

If he really had that kind of brain, Su Mu would dare to swallow the words "big leek".

"I...I can raise money..."

"I advise you not to do this. If you make a big fuss, it will not be good for you or me."

If you happen to meet a regular visitor to the ghost market, everyone will be embarrassed if you expose him.

Su Mu paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about a countermeasure, but in fact he had already decided before he came.

It's just a pretense to cater to Jia Dongxu.

"Let's do it this way. We tentatively plan to trade once every two weeks. If you don't have food stamps, use money to trade. If you don't need it, mark it here in advance. If you need more, you can only make an appointment for the next time when you trade in person..."

Jia Dongxu said no problem.

Su Mu turned around, this time he was really leaving.

The deal is done, the longer you wait, the more dangerous it becomes.

You must know that during this period, the people's sense of ownership is quite fervent.

"Hold on."

Su Mu turned his head.

"that……"

Jia Dongxu rubbed his hands and asked in a low voice: "Yes, do you have any milk powder tickets? Can you sell me a few?"

"How many do you want?"

Jia Dongxu was very happy to hear the other party's reply, so he didn't notice the weird look in Su Mu's eyes.

Judging from the visual inspection, the portions of Jia Dongxu's children's rice bowls are quite large. Could it be that the little daughter-in-law named Qin Huairu is just a show-off?

Jia Dongxu loves his wife and hopes to buy two cans every month.

Su Mu also wanted to fulfill this little wish.

After all, the rarer it is, the greater the profit.

Moreover, as the atmosphere of food shortage becomes more and more intense, things that were scarce in the past, such as milk powder tickets and bicycle tickets, have frequently appeared in the market and been exchanged for food.

Su Mu believes that next time the price of food in Xiaoshi can be further reduced compared to the exchange ratio of these tickets.

Therefore, Su Mu slapped Jia Dongxu.

"If this amount works, I will pay for it, but there is no guarantee that it will last. This thing is different from food. I usually can't reach it..."

After saying a few words of truth and lies, Su Mu left in a hurry.

The sky was getting dark, so there was no need to continue inking with Jia Dongxu.

Jia Dongxu is also very strong, carrying 20 kilograms of flour without any pressure at all.

After all, it is a technical job. Operating lathes and equipment requires a lot of strength.

Jia Dongxu lives in the west wing of the courtyard in the courtyard.

Carrying dozens of kilograms of white flour into the house, it caused a sensation in the family.

"I'll ask again next week and maybe buy a few more cans of malted milk..."

"My son is so filial. He knows that his mother loves to drink milk powder."

"Dad, you are the best!"

"Dongxu, you're tired. Take a rest. I'll bring you some food..."

Only his daughter-in-law Qin Huairu is the most considerate one.

After the rice was brought, he was busy pouring food into the noodle vat.

Not only is she beautiful, she loves people, she is also hard-working.

Such a daughter-in-law is still worth it even if she does not have a share of the grain supply.

Many times, a man's face is built up bit by bit based on his mother's pride, his son's admiration and the admiration of his hard-working and beautiful wife.

Yi Zhonghai, who was across the street, was brewing medicine in the kitchen. His wife had contracted the disease on her way to the capital when she fled from famine. She had been in poor health over the years. He raised his head and glanced at the opposite person, slightly confused.

During this time, the Jia family was in trouble due to household registration issues, and they often looked unhappy. Was this something good that had happened to them, and the family was happy?

Another ear-piercing female scream suddenly sounded.

But for some reason, Mrs. Chen Liu, who was in the east of the hall, started to scold her son Da Kui again.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the two families formed a sharp contrast at this moment.

He Yuzhu in the main room slammed the door of the house with a bang.

Maybe he was too lazy to listen to other people's joys and sorrows, or maybe he was afraid of disturbing his sister Yu Yu's homework.

Who knows, alas.

Yi Zhonghai turned around and focused on the medicine stove.

Each family in the yard has its own plans, and there are also many problems between neighbors.

He is the master of the yard and has taken the initiative to take care of the deaf old lady in the backyard. He has an old wife who is sick all the time at home. He has to go to work and take care of all the disputes and chores in the yard.

Tired.

From the opposite door came the chirping smile of Jia's son Banggan, and Yi Zhonghai's eyes were full of envy.

He couldn't help but sigh again.

Having no heirs was also a pain in Yi Zhonghai's heart.

When Su Mu emerged from the alley, he was riding a tricycle, pulling a large jar of sealed wine behind him.

Manager Cai greeted and moved the wine into the tavern. He knew the distance and time of the trip, and even left a meal for Su Mu.

Two large whole grain buns.

The tavern has been running very well since Mrs. Xu took it over. Her family has a solid foundation, and even the plain steamed buns are very particular. They are a rare delicacy in this era.

But Su Mu didn't eat it, so he thanked him, wrapped the buns in oil paper, and put them in his arms to carry with him.

This scene made Manager Cai feel a little sad.

He thought that Su Mu was reluctant to eat it all at once, and he didn't understand that Su Mu had just eaten enough, and he really couldn't eat it at the moment.

Riding a scooter home.

This must be above board.

The cart is a big object and cannot be hidden.

Moreover, Su Mu had to use his identity as 'Master Ban' for a period of time, so he would not hide it from Su Chuanbai and Su Yingjun.

In the military compound, this may be the first time I met a fellow from the compound riding a cart home.

Except for the soldiers standing guard, the turnaround rate along the way was quite high.

Su Mu parked the cart next to the flower bed at the entrance of the corridor and locked it.

It's not that I'm afraid of being robbed in the compound, but that I'm afraid that the cowardly kid will step out and hit someone.

When he opened the door and entered the house, Su Yingjun didn't come back.

Before he left, he said that he was busy during this period, but Su Mu didn't expect that it was already seven or eight o'clock and he would still have to work.

I don’t know if I have eaten or not.

The deepest respect in my heart for the civil servants of this era is like a torrential river...

Well, leave the buns to the big brother.

After thinking for a moment, Su Mu took out another bottle from under the coffee table in the living room.

It's the wine bottle that Wenwo drank from last time.

Su Mu poured in half a bottle of wine and placed it on Su Yingjun's bedside desk along with the kettle.

After finishing all these chores, Su Mu finally calmed down completely.

When I got home, I lay down on the bed.

Although I didn't really pedal three wheels for more than eight hours, I got up early and rushed to Xiaoshi, so I didn't have any time at all this day.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

But the harvest is also full.

The space is named Grandma’s courtyard.

It's actually a very vast space.

Not only does it own several hills, but it also has a lake, dense woods, dozens of acres of fields and two properties.

A completely invisible landlord class.

Now at the south end of Sanheyuan, the two old hens exchanged by Xiaoshi have settled.

All facilities are ready-made and look like they have been used.

The large chicken coop on the second floor is full of luxury, and the fence area is also very large. After all, the biggest feature of the countryside is that it is vast and sparsely populated.

The two old hens looked very lonely in such a big henhouse.

But Su Mu is sure that in a few months, they will lead a group of descendants to fill the place.

And become a free supplier of chicken in the future.