Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 206, the old man is still useful

Ghosts baring their teeth, people carrying lamps, who is Yin and Yang?

White water slurry, heaven and earth are unique, but it is bright in the dark.

……

After Yang Xiaole translated the words, he immediately wanted to tear up the pieces of paper.

What the hell is this thing!

When I used to watch TV, I liked these riddles, because it was very interesting to watch.

But now that I showed it to him, he became agitated for a while.

can not understand!

What does it mean when a ghost bares his teeth and a man holds up a lantern?
He just heard that people light lamps and ghosts blow out lamps.

Did he put the things in the tomb and let his son dig them out?

Impossible!
These are all things Sun Dianying dug out from the tomb. How could they be put in the cemetery again?

But think about it, if you hide things and are afraid of being dug out, it is not impossible to put them in the cemetery, the problem is where to put them!
It would be disgusting if placed in a cemetery.

In an instant he no longer wanted it.

It's impossible to let him dig up people's ancestral graves.

As for the others.

After thinking for a long time, I didn't think of any useful information.

If you tell him the location, he can use his own thoughts to scan the ground and find out where these things are hidden.

But now I have no clue.

Then I thought about it and felt confused again. If I couldn't understand it, could Zhang Xingtang understand it?

What about Yang Guangping?

Is there anything else I don't know about?
"Xiao Le, hurry up! Mother will be back in a while. She still has to go to class!"

While thinking, the voice of the elder sister urging came from outside again.

"Hey, come, come!"

Seeing that she couldn't find any useful information, Yang Xiaole finally decided to let it go and see if she could find a Feng Shui master to figure it out.

If you can find the best, if you can't find it, forget it.

Then put the two pieces of paper into the space, and walked out of the room.

I saw Xizi and Xiaoli making dumplings there!

When I was in the countryside, I seldom ate white noodles and made very few dumplings, so my elder sister and my mother were more proficient.

No one else will.

The two little guys are holding round dumplings made of rolling dough!

"Sister, my wraps don't look good. I'll roll out the dough for you, and you teach them how to wrap them."

Yang Xiaole saw that the elder sister was rolling the dough there, so she said something.

After hearing the words, the elder sister took a look at the horrible buns of the two little guys, and nodded her head: "Okay, you can roll the dough, can you?"

"Don't worry."

"That's fine, you come."

After speaking, he took off the apron and handed it to him: "Put it on, don't get your clothes dirty."

Yang Xiaole took the apron and put it on, and started rolling out the dough.

After the eldest sister sat down, she took a dumpling wrapper and said to the two: "Look at it, dip some water first, wipe the opening, don't wipe it all, half of it is fine, then put the vegetables, don't put too much, one Pinch it a little bit.”

Guide yourself.

Xiaoli happily studied there.

Xizi learned for a while and lost patience.

"Sister, pack it, I'll go to another house to see what's delicious."

Throw things away and get out.

"Boom boom boom!"

Yang Xiaole tapped the rolling pin on the table, and said flatly: "Today, whoever made the dumplings will eat, and you and my younger sister make your own dumplings. Whoever makes less dumplings will eat less."

After speaking, continue to roll the dough.

When Xizi heard this, she couldn't believe it: "What about father, mother, elder brother, and you! I won't do it."

Yang Xiaole knocked on the table, and said to him: "Father, mother and elder brother are at work, you have the face to say so? Did you not see me rolling dough? Get out if you don't eat, mother spoils you, I don't spoil you. The family is busy, so you are the only one playing there, right? You can go out and try."

Hearing this, Xizi was troubled for a while.

The second guy is really likely to do it.

Not to mention today, if he sneaks back dumplings next time and doesn't give them to himself, he will be caught blind!

No.

Thinking of this, he sat down honestly.

However, he still muttered: "Do you think there are many old men outside cooking and doing housework at home?"

The eldest sister and Xiaoli glanced at each other and laughed secretly.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked him up and down, and finally nodded in approval: "Well, you are right."

Seeing his expression, Xizi's eyes lit up: "Really? Then I'm going out?"

"Well! Go!"

Hearing this, Xizi put down what she was holding and went out to play.

But as soon as I stepped out, something felt wrong.

He lifted the curtain again, looked back, and saw three people sneaking about to enter the back room.

"What are you doing?"

Xizi yelled and ran in quickly, staring at several people suspiciously.

Yang Xiaole thought for a few seconds and said, "Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing, make dumplings, make dumplings."

After that, he directed the eldest sister and the confused Xiaoli to make dumplings together.

The scene returned to its previous state.

Xizi watched the actions of the three people, and secretly confirmed in her heart that these guys must be behind his back and preparing to eat delicious food.

No.

I won't leave yet.

Then he sat down and started making dumplings.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole urged: "You said you don't know how to cook, what are you making trouble here? Go out and play, wrap it up in a while, and call you when it's cooked."

"No, I want to make dumplings, I'm just learning!"

If you don't go, you just don't go.

Second brother is a very bad guy, when did you become so kind to him?

The eldest sister was making dumplings while suppressing her laughter. She smiled at Yang Xiaole and said, "Xiaole, you are really a loser!"

Yang Xiaole continued to roll out the dough indifferently.

Hearing this, Xizi was even more sure that the few people must be waiting for her to leave to eat delicious food.

The eldest sister said that he was damaged.

definitely.

"Xiao Le, big brother is going to go skating tomorrow. Do you want to go? I heard that the ice rink will be closed in a few days."

While busy, the eldest sister suddenly asked him.

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while, and finally shook her head: "I won't go, you go with big brother, I'll find you a pair of ice skates."

Not much can be played in this day and age.

There are basically very few children in the city who have never been to an ice rink. Even if they don't go skating, it is very happy to wear shoes and play on the ice.

It’s understandable that the eldest sister wants to go.

But since what happened that day, the ice rink probably knows a lot of people, and he doesn't want to involve his family.

Or that the timing wasn't enough.

Hearing this, the eldest sister let out a light sigh.

"I'm going too! (I'm going too.)"

When the two little guys heard this, they naturally wanted to go.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said: "Brother is back at night, you can ask him."

Hearing this, the two little guys shut up.

Although the two little guys were ugly and slow in bagging, they still learned slowly after all, and when the bag was over, they were already decent.

……

Yang Guangping got off work from get off work, and rode a newly bought bicycle towards his home unfamiliarly.

Passing by the entrance of a commission store, I parked my car and walked straight in.

Looking at Zhang Xingtang who was busy at the bar, he pondered for a while, but instead of going there, he came to the side and bought a few old books at random, and then walked towards the bar.

"Comrade, how much is this?"

Yang Guangping put the three books on the bar and asked him about them.

Zhang Xingtang glanced at it, turned over the price on the back, looked it over and said, "It's thirty cents in total."

"Zhang Xingtang, right?"

Yang Guangping took out the money, asked a question, and put the money on the bar counter casually.

Hearing this, Zhang Xingtang hesitated for a moment: "Are you...?"

"Zhang Defu~"

Yang Guangping didn't say much, but simply reported a name.

Hearing this name, Zhang Xingtang's pupils shrank.

…………

Yang Xiaole firmly believed that Yang Guangping would not go to Zhang Xingtang in this turmoil.

But the other party did find it.

In the courtyard, Yang Xiaole was at home at this time, holding a piece of rice cake and eating it.

It's just that this rice cake is made differently from the white glutinous rice you usually eat.

The layers are white and maroon red, with cowpeas and red dates inside. They taste very delicious.

Yang Xiaole was eating, and asked Wang Qiuju who just came back: "Mother, this should be a specialty of Shandong, right? Is Aunt Fang Lan from Shandong?"

Fang Lan, Aunt Shen's daughter-in-law.Shen Congjun's daughter-in-law.

Yang Xiaole didn't expect that Mrs. Shen, the most stingy in the whole yard, would be willing to give this thing to their family.

Nothing here is cheap.

Whether it’s glutinous rice or millet, or red dates and brown sugar, the price is not low.

Especially brown sugar, which is less quantitative, although not much is put.

Wang Qiuju was cooking dumplings, and nodded when she heard the words: "Well, your Aunt Fang Lan seems to belong to LY, I don't remember. Anyway, she is from Shandong."

"Hmm, it tastes good."

Yang Xiaole swallowed the last mouthful and nodded.

This craft, if it is changed in the future, it will be able to set up a street stall to sell this stuff.

The quantity is not much, and everyone in the family can take a small portion, which is considered to be what they want.

As for Mrs. Shen, he never cared about it.

Which one does not have such a character.

Not to mention others, when their family was poor before, didn't their mother also pick and search like this!

It's not a waste of time, as long as you don't go overboard.

Let alone treat their family members as fools, this is definitely not possible.

Today the courtyard can be regarded as lively.

Although Yang Xiaole's family is new here, the work they do is very important. Wang Qiuju has the non-staple food at home, not to mention more than others, but he can always pick the good ones and bring them home.

That's it, everyone is satisfied.

In addition, Yang Xiaole generously gave fish twice.

So there are many people who send things to their homes.

Widow Tian's pickled cabbage buns, Shen's Shandong 'sticky cake', Uncle Wang's dumplings...

There are not many in number, but they all come and go.

Similarly, Wang Qiuju naturally gave away a lot of dumplings.

At this time, the children in the compound are the happiest, because they can eat a lot of delicious food.

Wang Qiuju loosened the dumplings and came back, and asked Yang Xiaole, "Xiaole, they asked me to ask you, can you help me buy some pig blood during the Chinese New Year?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole thought for a moment and nodded.

"I'll go take a look, but I can't guarantee how much I can get."

In fact, there are so many pig blood, bones, and internal organs in the space that I can't put them down, and I can't finish them.

If it hadn't been for a batch of them last time, he would have been looking for an opportunity to throw them into an orphanage or something like that.

It's a pity to lose it, and you can't always sell it.

Wang Qiuju smiled and nodded: "Sure, look at it, it's better to get some other things, anyway, they said, no matter what you get back, they won't let you lose money."

"Okay, I see. I'll see then."

Don't look at the young year's happy life, but there is still a crisis hidden behind it.

It is estimated that except for the few days during the Chinese New Year, everyone has to live on a tight schedule on weekdays.

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju agreed with a smile, and went to class with her things.

In order to be able to become a regular worker in September, she also worked hard.

As for the remaining dumplings, we have to wait until the old man comes back to eat together. How can the family be separated during the Spring Festival!

The things everyone gave me have already filled my stomach.

……

Yang Xiaole checked the time, it was already 05:30.

Immediately slap the thigh.

broken.

Today is a small year and I forgot about the old man.

Get up quickly and run outside.

The eldest brother watched him go out and shouted: "What are you doing? When are you still going out?"

"Something!"

In response, he pushed the cart and ran towards Suo Ye's house.

With Su Ling's temperament, she should be able to cook Suo Ye's meal today.

Get off work at [-] o'clock, and it should be just getting ready at this moment, after all, they are not like everyone who can do it in advance at home.

It should be in time.

really.

When I came to the place, I saw Suo Ye's house, and the other party was sitting in the upper seat drinking tea there!

"Master, why didn't you cook?"

The old man put down his teacup and said, "Su Ling said that she will bring dumplings later, do you want to have some together?"

"It's done!"

Yang Xiaole agreed. Anyway, eating dumplings at home would have to wait until the parents came back.

Putting two bottles of white wine on the table, he said with a smile: "Master, I'm too busy today, so I don't have time to buy stewed wine for you. I'll bring you some tomorrow. You'll be drinking this wine for a while. Niulanshan Erguotou. Pay a few catties Pork belly, eat it when you are free."

Hearing this, the old man nodded.

"Okay, put it there. By the way, if you want a remittance coupon, I got 2 yuan. I'll get it for you."

After saying that, he got up and went inside. After a while, he took out a wooden box.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole took out the things directly, and stuffed them into his pocket without any hesitation.

Then he smiled and said: "Master, you still have a wide range of ways. I was going to come to you to see if you can get it for me! I will give you some more, and I will change it when I have time."

After putting it away, I took out some money and put it on the table.

The old man took a look and put the money into the box.

Also no count.

Yang Xiaole watched him put the money away and said, "Master, you are busy first. I will go to my aunt's house to have a look. I will prepare it and send it to you in a while."

Suo Ye closed the box and nodded slightly.

Signal him to go!
"Then I'll go first!"

Yang Xiaole was ready to leave when he saw this.

But thinking about the contents of the note I saw today, I thought about it for a while.

I can find someone to discuss with, and after all, there are seniors, and there seems to be no one, except for the old man in front of me.

As for whether to trust or not, he didn't think too much about it.

Even if it was leaked, he didn't care. Few people would think that it was related to the treasure.

After hesitating for a while, he still asked Suo Ye: "Master, I have a question for you. You always help me with my staff."

Suo Ye closed the box and looked at him doubtfully: "Tell me?"

"That's right, there are a few code words, you always help to analyze what they mean?..."

Then he told the content.

Hearing this, the old man frowned and muttered:

"Ghosts baring their teeth, people holding up lamps, who is Yin and Yang?
White water slurry, the destiny is dead, but the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

"

"Ghosts grit their teeth, people carry lamps, ghosts grit their teeth, people carry lamps..."

After muttering again and again for a while, he asked him, "What is this? A place? A person? Or something? You have to give me a hint, right?"

Yang Xiaole shook his head: "I don't know. If I want to know, why do I still ask you?"

The old man frowned again when he heard the words, and muttered: "To be honest, I didn't understand what it meant, so I just bared my teeth. I know, but I don't know if it's right. I don't know anything else."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole's eyes lit up: "Master, what do you mean by baring your teeth? Tell me quickly."

Finally, there is some eyebrows.

"I don't know if I'm right."

"It's okay, just say it!"

The old man nodded when he saw this: "You know the pigeon market next to us, right?"

"I know, it's just a ghost city!"

Of course he knew this.

Seeing his expression, the old man nodded slightly, and continued to explain: "The fish belly is white, and the ghost bared its teeth, which means that the ghost bared its teeth just after dawn and the sun is about to rise, which means that the "ghost" is most active. In fact, it means that people are at dawn.

This ghost bared its teeth, and it was actually a ghost market on Tjin's side.

You also know that there are actually quite a few places called ghost markets near Kyoto, but the earliest ghost markets came from Tjin.

During the Qing Dynasty, it was a place where refugees lived, and when disasters came, people would flee there.

As time went on, more and more people came, and some people started to think of the victims. They went around the streets and collected some old things that others did not use and sold them to the victims.Later, some citizens also took their unused household items to the places where the victims lived to sell them.Over time, a used goods market spontaneously formed in the Tianbao Road area.

The reason why it is called the ghost market is because this market has one of the biggest characteristics, which is that the stalls open before dawn and close at dawn.

Before dawn, the market is very lively.Each stall is lit with a kerosene lamp, candle, soybean oil lamp or something.

At that time, apart from the shacks built by the refugees, Tianbao Road was covered with patches of farmland and mass graves.Looking from a distance, the lamps and shadows flickering and flickering, and there are still people moving about in the shadows. Those who don't know the situation must be startled.Later people called it a ghost market. "

Yang Xiaole's eyes lit up when he heard T Jin.

Zhang Defu disappeared in Tianjin.

Then this may be the place, and it is the ghost market of Tjin.

But he didn't speak, just listened quietly.

Just listening to these, he found it very interesting.

It wasn't until the old man said that it was almost done, that he asked: "Master, I heard what you said, it seems to be different from others! I told you, please don't be angry!"

After speaking, he looked at the old man.

Suo Ye nodded lightly: "Say it!"

"Then I've said it! Please don't hit me!"

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, he continued to say to him: "I heard that in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, some princes and nobles in the city had no income, and those whose families were poor had to sell their things. They were afraid that people would recognize them, so they were blind at night. With a stern face, I went out before dawn and came back at dawn. That’s why I went out to set up a stall before dawn. Don’t beat me up!”

Then she looked at him carefully, afraid that he would get angry.

Hearing this, the old man also sighed for a while.

"What you said is not wrong. There were regulations back then. All the people in the banner were not allowed to do business or farm. They could only spend their lives in the vicinity of the official "Mancheng". The perimeter is 40 miles, and the garrison of the Eight Banners is limited to 20 miles around the city, and they are all punished with felonies. Do you think that the Eight Banners who used to raise caged birds don’t want to find work? No.

Some sons of the fathers who are in power are better, they can secretly find someone to act as an agent to do some business in the outer city. "

After the old man finished speaking, he shook his head: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about this ghost market. There is actually a reason why it happened before dawn."

Yang Xiaole was confused: "Oh, what's the reason?"

“If you think about it, those who bought things back then were actually poor people, so how could they make money?
Some people fold up the areas where the cotton leaks out of torn cotton-padded clothes so that you can't see them; some paint old shoes with ink and they look much newer; others nail the pieces of furniture that are about to be scattered. It looks quite strong, but it might fall apart when you take it home. To put it bluntly, it's a lie.Anyway, the buyers and sellers all know it in their hearts, and they don’t say anything when they see it, but they haggle down the price as hard as they can.But no matter how hard you bargain, you still end up "buying more than you can sell". In the end, whoever buys it will be the one who gets the bad luck.You said, can you do this kind of business in broad daylight?So the convention is to open before dawn and close at dawn.Don't tell me, there are really ghosts in this ghost market, it's just that someone is causing trouble. "

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded lightly: "I understand, what about the back there now?"

"Over there, after the scale was formed, I moved several times, and later became a second-hand market, because it was an important port at that time, and the Eight-Power Allied Forces withdrew from there and Qing D. At that time, there were many soldiers. They sold things there, and cultural relic dealers from all over the world came here to buy things, and gradually an antique market was formed.”

After the old man finished speaking, he took a sip of the purple sand pot and continued: "But there were a lot of real things in it when the Eight-Power Allied Forces withdrew, and there were a lot of valuable things. Later, it didn't work. One out of ten pieces was real. It is not bad, and it is still the kind that does not reach the level of museum collections. At most, it is antiques, not cultural relics. There are very few treasures, but it has formed a scale, and gradually it has become an important national antique Distribution center. Many foreigners often come to buy goods.”

Yang Xiaole understood after listening.

It is estimated that the above mentioned should be Tjin.

But this is all based on the old man's vision and era. There are many things that the old man doesn't like. It is estimated that in future generations, they will be sold casually for tens of thousands and 10,000+.

As for the treasures, they are all in the tens of millions.

Then he asked, "Is there any chance?"

The old man thought about it for a while, and finally shook his head: "Baishuijiang, I haven't heard of it, but I know something about Baishuiyijiang, I don't know if it is."

"Oh~~Master, tell me!"

Yang Xiaole hurriedly urged.

Seeing his expression, Suo Ye thought for a while and said: "Baishui Yijiang is actually talking about a place, which is Fangshan in the northwest of us. There is Baishui Xinglong Temple there. What we usually talk about is Baishui Yijiang. Baishui Xinglong Temple, as for what the white water paste is, I don't know."

Fangshan?

Hearing this name, Yang Xiaole had an idea.

There was indeed this place on the map, but it was one of the places that Sun Dianying passed through in his life, and it happened a long time ago.

It should have nothing to do with Zhang Defu, right?

This made him confused for a moment.

I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet, I'll just go and see it another day.

Tjin is far away, but Fangshan is very close to here, right next door to their hometown, Mentougou.

Then he asked: "Master, where are the rest? Do you have any guesses?"

The old man thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "Not for the time being, I will think about it for you when I have time."

Seeing that the old man didn't know him, he could only slightly nod his head: "Hey, that's fine, you can help me figure it out if you have nothing to do, and if you find anything, you can always tell me."

That is to say, the old man is well-informed. If it were another person, most people would be blinded.

I just don't know how Zhang Defu passed the news to his son, and at the same time let his son understand what he meant.

It seems that the most important thing now is to keep an eye on Xingtang.

Then he got up and said, "Master, I'll go now! I'm going to Auntie's house. I have some things with me. Let him make some dumplings for me."

"Okay, let's go!"

The old man waved his hand at him.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said hello and left.

While walking on the road, he was thinking about a question. What the old man said today reminded him of a person.

tattered Hou.

There is a legend involved.

In the Northern Song Dynasty, Han Chang, the governor of the Liao Kingdom, tried to invade the Central Plains, and set up the "Heaven and Earth Desperate Formation" in the mountains... This heaven and earth desperation formation stretches for hundreds of miles, with formations inside, formations outside, and formations connected.

Han Chang sent a letter to Yang Liulang. If he can break through this formation, the Liao army will never invade the frontier.

But if this formation cannot be broken, the Liao army will dominate the Song Dynasty!
So Yang Liulang explored the desperate formation of heaven and earth alone, but there was a strange smell in the formation.If Yang Liulang's mount 'Ye Zhaoming' hadn't carried Yang Liulang into the ravine, Yang Liulang would have died.

When Yang Liulang woke up in a daze, he saw an ancient stone temple named 'Baishui Xinglong Temple'.

At this time, Yang Liulang was so hungry that he couldn't even walk. "

But his horse gnawed off a piece of wall covering and sent it to Liulang. After Yang Liulang tried it, he found out that the wall covering was made of glutinous rice flour.

"In this way, Yang Liulang and Zhan Ma used wall skin to quell their hunger, and it took another four days for the poisonous gas to slowly dissipate.

The walls of the temple have been eaten up by him and the war horses. Yang Liulang made a promise that after defeating the Liao soldiers, he will rebuild the temple and build a golden body.

Later, Yang Liulang broke the "Heaven and Earth Jue Ming Formation", fulfilled his promise and rebuilt Baishui Xinglong Temple.

Of course, these are all legends, and it remains to be verified how many of them are true. After all, many legends are fabricated.

Actually it doesn't matter anymore.

White water and slurry, heaven and earth are in danger.These few words are only two words away from the words in his hand.

White water slurry, heaven and earth.

This can't help but remind him.

And coincidentally, whether it is Sun Dianying's road map or Yang Liulang's legend, they all point to one place.

That is Fangshan.

Tjin Ghost City, Fangshan Baishui Xinglong Temple.

Yang Xiaole felt that he might have discovered the secret, at least a little bit of it.

I know the name of the place.

Still rewarding.

Looking at the door of Hua Yourong's house, Yang Xiaole put aside his thoughts and directly knocked on the door of Hua's house.

After a while, Hua Yourong from Fentou Fenmian came out of it.

Seeing her appearance, Yang Xiaole was delighted: "You said that when you make a dumpling, it looks like a little cat. How many dumplings do you have to make to make it look like this?"

Hearing this, Hua Yourong crooked her little face with her arm a few times and said with a smile: "This was made when making noodles. Why are you here? Come in quickly!"

Today is a young year.

Normally, she would not go to other people's houses, so Hua Yourong was still puzzled for a while.

"Aunt!"

Entering inside, I saw Su Ling busy rolling dough.

Seeing him coming over, Su Ling also smiled: "Why are you here now! Aren't you spending the New Year at home?"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled: "Master isn't alone! I'm going to come over to spend the New Year with him, and I'll leave after eating. Auntie, this is oil residue. You put some in it and get some oil residue and Chinese cabbage. Pack more A little, I'll take some home later."

There is a pot of Chinese cabbage stuffed with meat on the table, and the residue of oil is also suitable.

Just put it in and stir it.

Su Ling looked at the noodles in the basin and smiled: "Okay, I'll make some more noodles, and you can roll out the dough. I'll make some for Mr. Suo later and let him eat first. We're not in a hurry."

He and Hua Yourong had made dumplings together before, so she said this.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and went to wash his hands, and took over the job of rolling the dough.

But before that, two lunch boxes full of oil residue were poured into the stuffing.

Su Ling got some noodles and came over. Seeing that he poured so much oil residue, she was speechless for a while: "You made too much, look, it's all oil residue!"

Originally, the dumplings were meant for three people, so I planned to make more dumplings and save them for tomorrow.

But he put too much oil residue.

Yang Xiaole smiled indifferently: "It's okay, just eat more, if not, add some cabbage leaves."

Then start rolling out the dough.

Seeing this, Su Ling could only go into the house, scalded some Chinese cabbage leaves, wrung out the water, mixed them into the stuffing, and added some seasonings.

Regarding flour, Yang Xiaole was not polite.

Because for the two of Su Ling, in addition to the normal ration, for every 100 RMB remittance coupons, they can buy another 30 catties of food stamps separately.

And this food stamp is not the kind of food stamp they have.

The tickets attached to this overseas remittance coupon can buy fine grains or coarse grains, so even if the Hua family's food is in difficult times in the future, as long as they have foreign exchange, they don't have to worry about the food problem.

That is, non-staple food is more difficult.

If it wasn't for worrying that they would be involved too much in the future, they would be in trouble.

He even wanted to use Su Ling's name.

Looking at Hua Yourong who was making dumplings there, and then at Su Ling who was mixing the fillings, she then asked: "Auntie, do you know the situation on Hong Kong Island now? What is the economic level of ordinary people there? ? Uncle, are you ready to go?"

Others are not prepared to settle abroad.

But it doesn't mean he won't go abroad for a walk in the future.

You only need to know that apart from several economic crises on Hong Kong Island, in the next few decades, the economy is the same as flying an airplane.

Because the mainland is now importing and exporting things to the outside world, Hong Kong Island is a very important transit point, not one of them.

If you have the opportunity, you still have to go for a walk in advance.

Su Ling shook her head: "His father's letter hasn't arrived yet! But his uncle did. He said that the development over the past few years has been very fast..."

Then talk about the situation.

But Su Ling didn't know much.

"I heard from her uncle that the life there is actually the same as here, slightly better. The salary in the city center is quite high, close to 81 a month, and the salary in the remote areas in the suburbs is only [-]. Month. Prices are said to be twice as high as here... But fortunately, as long as you have money, you can buy everything there, even eating meat every day is normal."

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

Su Ling said something similar, based on the exchange rate and price level.

Because the current exchange rate of RMB to Hong Kong dollar is 1:2.34.
100 Hong Kong dollars can only be exchanged for 42.7RMB.

The price level is twice that here. If a person spends 80 yuan a month, it is equivalent to the monthly consumption level here of about 30 yuan.

There are people with high wages on Hong Kong Island, and there are also people with high wages here.

However, this is all happening now, and it is estimated that few people know that the gap will become bigger and bigger in the future.

Some discerning people can see it, but they just can't guess how prosperous Hong Kong Island will be.

Talk while working.

After Su Ling adjusted the fillings and joined in making dumplings, her speed increased instantly.

(End of this chapter)