Seventy cannon fodder is a ruthless man

Chapter 63 Go to Yicheng

After sending Meng Tao out, the two girls stood at the gate of the courtyard and had another conversation. Zhou Cuiling told Meng Tao one thing: her father Zhou Shian came back last night, went to find Bao Shunfeng, and gave her cousin Zhou Cuilian a certificate. .

"I haven't seen Zhou Cuilian for several days. Where is she going?" Meng Tao asked curiously.

Zhou Cuiling snorted: "Who knows? She suddenly went to the commune to find my dad the day before yesterday, saying that she lives in the city these days with a distant aunt. My dad didn't even know she had such a distant aunt, but they said it righteously. , and also said that her aunt helped her find a temporary job in a paper factory, and asked my father to return to the village to help her write a letter of introduction.

My father thinks that it is a good thing that Zhou Cuilian works as a temporary worker in the city and does not need money and food from her family. She can still earn 18 yuan a month. Her family has many children and life is difficult. This is also a good thing. she is gone.In my opinion, it was Zhou Cuilian who was avoiding Tian Xianglan. If you said that she was at Tian's house that night, then what Tian Xianglan scolded her might be true. "

"She's amazing. She found a temporary job so quickly, and she really escaped."

"That's good, to save the trouble in the village. Our old Zhou family can't be ashamed now. A cousin of mine is talking about kissing, and the matchmaker went to the uncle's house in the back. I heard my mother say that the man has been married for two days. I will come to see Cuimei's cousin, if you know about Zhou Cuilian, it will be affected."

Meng Tao nodded, and she would take it as a gossip.

The next morning, Meng Tao took a carriage to the commune, took a shuttle bus to the county seat, and caught the last bus to Mengzhou in the area, so that he did not have to stay in the county seat for one night.

Arriving in Mengzhou City, it was already more than [-] o'clock in the evening. I went to the hotel to register for accommodation. If I still wanted a single room, Meng Tao put away the travel bag, locked the door, went to the street to find a restaurant to eat, and then went shopping.

In fact, there is not much to go around. At night, there is a department store and a few stores open on the street. I have visited these a few times, and I have to walk around tirelessly. Meng Tao will not say that she is purely to feel those things The bright lights, the kerosene lamps in the countryside, were dim and dim, she was really suffocated to death.

She also went to the black market to have a look. There were not many people tonight. The two stalls were clearly selling food and game. Two bags of cornmeal were sold out quickly. A hare and a few bamboo rats were onlookers, and people were haggling.

Meng Tao didn't make any disguise. She only wore a scarf, so she didn't join in the fun, and left after turning around.

Her fruit can't be sold for money here, no matter how delicious it is, people will say that it is only locally produced, and it is not a rare fruit, so she can keep the price very low.

She can't afford to set up a stall to sell for a pound or two and bargain, and if she encounters a picket team and can't handle it alone, she still has to find a big buyer, dump it quickly, and then leave cleanly.

So go to a bigger city.

In Province D, if I don’t go to Pingjiang City for the time being, then it is the provincial capital and the other two cities. Meng Tao thought about the provincial capital and thought that Meng Zhehan and Shen Yu were there. Although the probability of encountering them is not high, what if? ?Ask her what is she doing in the provincial capital again?Still have to find excuses to prevaricate, nerve-racking.

Finally, Meng Tao bought a train ticket, changed trains in Pingjiang City, and went to Yicheng, which is more than 300 miles away from the provincial capital.

Yicheng is the third largest city in D province, and it was also rated as the most livable pearl city in later generations, and it is also a tourist city.

Meng Tao arrived in Yicheng at [-]:[-] p.m., and when she got off the train, the icy cold wind hit her face.

She only wore a woolen coat with an old sweater inside. It was quite warm in the train car, and it was no problem to get off the train. She had to wear a padded jacket. She bought cotton and wool at home, but she didn't have time to do it yet. Padded jacket and sweater have just started stitching and are about to learn to knit. I am afraid it will be difficult to wear a new sweater knitted by myself this year.

Looking at the clock on the wall in the waiting room, it was nearly eight o'clock, Meng Tao decided to find a restaurant to eat some hot food to warm up, then go to the department store to buy a cotton jacket, and then find a place to live.

At 10:30 in the evening, Meng Tao checked into a state-run hotel with big bags and small bags. When walking on the street, she felt colder and colder. She was afraid of the cold, so she bought two cotton jackets and trousers at once. , two pairs of shoes, and two sweaters.

Luckily, when she went to Pingjiang City last time, Sun Hongsai gave her so many national cloth tickets, otherwise people who are not familiar with the place would not be able to buy so many with money.

In addition, she also bought a very old-fashioned black bottom floral loose smock, which she plans to wear to go out tomorrow.

After resting for a night, she woke up the next day and finished taking a shower. Meng Tao put on a padded jacket and a black floral blouse. She took out the vanity box sent by Shen Yu a while ago from the space, and picked two or three colors of rouge to put on her face. Smear and smear, and then use the eyebrow pencil to slightly modify the eyebrow shape, and then put a khaki scarf on the head, this time there is no need to cover the face, the face in the mirror is black and yellow, the eyebrows are thick black, and the cheeks are one on each cheek. The dark-red woman was carrying a gray cloth bag, which was so soiled that Meng Tao couldn't recognize it herself.

After walking out of the hotel, I ate a bowl of hot noodle soup at a nearby restaurant, and spent [-] taels plus [-] cents on food stamps. Then I strolled along the long street. Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden to look around and began to look for the black market.

The black market in Yicheng is not as easy to find as Pingjiang City. It wasn't until four o'clock in the afternoon that Meng Tao found a place. Still tired from walking, he slipped into a small park in the middle of the street to sit and rest, chatting with an old lady with a grandson, and then again. After sending two oranges, I learned from the old lady that the old lady had gone there to buy food.

This black market is located in a long and winding alley in the south of the city. There are many passages. The terrain is hidden and easy to evacuate. There are many stalls selling. If you look closely at those stalls, they can be moved. It is convenient to walk and escape, these stall owners should all live near the alley.

There are also oiled papers or newspapers that are spread directly on the ground, and then the things to be sold are placed, which are from far away.

There are only a few scattered people shopping. Everyone in the black market knows that this does not mean that there are few customers. They will come when they need it. If they get it, they will leave as soon as possible. This is the rule. The black market is illegal, and the picket team will come at any time. , it's not a joke to get caught, who's willing to take a risk?
Meng Tao came prepared. The cloth bag in her hand was bulging. When she was walking, it was stuffed with newspaper balls. When she entered the alley, she changed the fruit.

Just as she stopped by a green brick wall, a man in his thirties wearing a melon hat and a mustache came over. He put his hands in the pockets of his blue cotton coat, squinting his eyes and looking up and down at Meng Tao, as if she couldn't estimate her age, she didn't know how to call her, so she asked after a while:

"Where did it come from? What's in it?"

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