Husband and wife are hot on the kang

Turning his head to look at Shi Hongda, Shi Hongda was tying up all the cloth and carrying it on his shoulders, and nodded at him: "I will send the things to store first, and I will take them with me when we leave."

There is a special place to store things in the market, and one copper plate is enough, that is, the price of one yuan, which is not expensive.

The common people can afford it. Of course, some people don't want to spend this copper coin, so they deposit it with fellow villagers.

It's just that Shi Hongda didn't want to trouble Aunt Qiao's second son, so he thought of going to the storage place.

"Okay, you go, I'll wait for you here." Yu Liangji nodded.

Shi Hongda walked out quickly.

Yu Liangji picked out some very elegant silks by the way: "I want all of these."

"Is this too little? It's not enough for a piece of clothing?" Although the silk cloth of the cloth shop is not a commodity that is often sold, the buddy of the cloth shop still dutifully reminded Yu Liangji: "Why don't you talk more? "

"No, I'm keeping my filial piety at home, so it's not suitable to wear this. It's for underwear." In this era, trousers have already appeared. Oh, thanks again to the time-traveling predecessors. Although I couldn't develop a bra, at least I have a small trousers.

The muslin ones are okay for him and Shi Hongda to make, but some of Yu Baobao's tender flesh may be worn down, so I chose silk ones to make for Yu Baobao, since it doesn't cost much anyway.

"Then this is enough!" The clerk wrapped the silk for Yu Liangji. The thick cotton cloth was used, which was worthless, and it was just a small package.

Shi Hongda came back very quickly, stepped forward very naturally, carrying things in one hand and holding Yu Liangji in the other, and walked out: "Go buy some seasonings."

"Well, there is salt." Yu Liangji counted the money in his hand and found that it was quite a lot.

I bought the seasoning and salt at the grocery store, wrapped them in a bunch and carried them, and even bought a small windmill for Baby Yu as a gift.

"It's time, let's go to lunch?" Shi Hong had big hands, carrying a bunch of things, and he could hold Yu Liangji with his other hand.

"Let's go." Yu Liangji was also hungry.

The second child of Qiao’s family follows the surname of Mrs. Qiao’s ex-husband, surnamed Yang, who runs a snack shop. The facade is the same size as planned here, and the inside is very clean. There are seventeen or eight tables, and there are two more tables at the outside door. Temporary, not enough at this time, no one is eating outside, it's too cold.

The name of the shop is directly called "Yang's Snacks". Although this spot is for eating, only half of the place is occupied by people eating. More people buy ready-made hot steamed buns and a plate of free pickles. , Serve one or two large bowls of hot soup, go out and find a place to sit and have a bite.

Most of those who can sit inside have ordered food, or eat food that is definitely more expensive than the ten-cent set meal.

As soon as they came in, they saw that someone had already been waiting in the house. The old village chief also brought a lot of paper bags, which was also the posture of having just finished shopping.

"Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The old village head waved quickly when he saw the two of them coming in.

"Old village chief, are you all in a hurry? Order first, and I'll treat you!" Yu Liangji came in generously, and liked it very much, at least it wasn't as messy as he thought.

The time-traveling seniors did not do little good deeds, and there were strict regulations on hygiene requirements. It has been a long time since any major plague occurred in the world.

"This is Xiaojuren, right? You can come to the shop today, the shop is really full of splendor!" A man in light blue muslin clothes, a white apron and white sleeves stood at the kitchen window behind the counter, Haha laughed and greeted Yu Liangji.