Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 242, buying a car

"These experts are really disgusting. They don't let us see the things we buy when repairing machines! They are afraid that we will learn from them."

Shen Xiaohong next to her stretched her head and looked around, muttering there.

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong thought of something.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "What if the machine breaks down? Are you waiting for it to be repaired?"

Shen Xiaohong turned around and muttered: "Yeah, let's wait for them to come and repair it! They still have the final say on the price. I'm afraid they won't make any money after we learn how to repair it after watching it!"

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong nodded.

As for the reason, he naturally understood it. It had been publicized in newspapers before that the US imperialism had imposed an export ban on them.

They don't have the ability to do it themselves.

Coupled with the withdrawal of Lao Maozi, various domestic developments have almost pressed the pause button.

The unit has a dedicated department for external procurement and is an import and export trading company.

He had seen this on Li Yingying's list.

This is equivalent to his own family being bullied by others. Even if it is really not him, he still has the same mentality.

Hearing this, Shen Xiaohong said nonchalantly: "Okay, you can go. I've been here for a day and there's nothing wrong."

But now he is very angry at Shen Xiaohong's words.

Holding it in his hand, the fishy smell made him frown.

When he was about to get off work at noon, Wang Qingsong learned that Shen Xiaohong would not go back at noon and would eat in the factory cafeteria.

If Wang Qingsong had worked in the purchasing department longer, he would instantly understand that there was something wrong with what Shen Xiaohong said.

But no matter how curious he was, he didn't ask.

Of course, if someone who is more gossipy has something to say, he is still happy to listen.

After making sure that no one was in the office, he quietly put the things away.

I have never eaten sea fish before, so the smell of dried eel was really unbearable.

But this thing definitely cannot be like agricultural products. I really can’t find an excuse and can only think of other ways.

Wang Qingsong took the things out of the factory and rushed home.

When Wang Qingsong saw this, he nodded and said thanks.

"Uncle Sun, we are playing chess!"

Wang Qingsong wandered there for a while and returned to the office.

Because ordinary people rarely know this kind of thing.

The two of them looked at the door for a while, and then went for a walk elsewhere. In the meantime, Shen Xiaohong left because of something.

When it was almost time to eat, the two of them went to the canteen in advance to get some food.

But he didn't understand the meaning of the various Φ2, Φ3... various signs on it.

Back to the alley, there are many people here.

It seemed that there was no one in the department this afternoon, so it was more suitable for him to bring the eggs.

It's really easy to be on duty now, nothing happened all morning.

I was thinking in my mind, should I bring something over?

drill?

Then he said to Shen Xiaohong: "I may come back late at noon to deliver food to my little sister. By the way, I will go to see if the eggs have arrived in the afternoon? If they do, they will be sent directly to the factory."

Shen Xiaohong didn't say what she was going for, so Wang Qingsong naturally wouldn't ask. Ever since he saw today's scene, he had been curious.

"Ang, Qingsong! Why are you still at work today?"

After waiting for a while, I saw Shen Xiaohong coming back with a smile.

Seeing the group of people surrounding him, Wang Qingsong looked at Uncle Sun who had just raised his head and said hello with a smile.

Many children are playing in the alley.

Thinking about it made him angry.

He didn't even know what he wanted, how to buy it there.

The old man was playing chess on the edge with the wind behind him.

Ideas are ideas.

Thinking of something, I took out the packet of newspapers given by Li Yingying.

However, the two of them casually chatted about some things in the factory.

"Many of our drill bits for processing are sold at ridiculously high prices. They are several times higher than those abroad! You can't even buy the most advanced machines here."

Shen Xiaohong did not come back.

Wang Qingsong just listened quietly.

"It's my turn to be on duty in the pediatrics room today."

"Oh, then go back quickly, you have to go to work later!"

Uncle Sun was still very embarrassed. People in the compound asked him to help intercede, but he didn't even get the hair.

I asked Zhao Ming and he definitely disagreed.

Somewhat embarrassing.

Wang Qingsong didn't know what he was thinking, so he smiled and said hello: "Okay, you're busy, I'll go back first."

Talk and go home.

When I came to the door, I didn't see Uncle Wang sorting his rags there.

Entering the courtyard, it was quite lively inside.

The weather has been relatively good these days, and there are clean clothes, sheets, and quilts hanging on ropes in the yard.

I can hardly see the situation in other homes.

"It's time to get off work!"

When I came to the steps of my house, I saw Li Hongmei cooking next door, and smoke was rising from other houses.

"Ang, it's time to get off work and I'm cooking!"

"Well, cooking!"

Wang Qingsong nodded and said with a smile: "Then you are busy! You have to go to work soon!"

Say hello and go inside.

After coming in, seeing the mess in the room, he felt strange for a while: "What are you doing? Are you fighting?"

At this time, Wheat was sitting there, with a small, low square table in front of him.

There is a small basin placed on the square table, with a pile of noodles, a cutting board, a rolling pin, and large and small bowls arranged in it.

Mai raised her head and rolled her eyes up, looking at him with an innocent expression: "I'm making noodles!".

There was a lot of flour on my face and hair.

He looked like he was afraid of being scolded.

When Wang Qingsong saw this scene, he was speechless for a while. He put things away a little and said, "Then why did you make so many!"

The little guy is pretty good at making fire, boiling water, cooking noodles, and making dough balls.

But asking her to roll out the noodles was a bit difficult for her.

When she ate in the cafeteria before, she was still young and didn't know how to cook it. During the difficult period later, during the Chinese New Year, she could still eat a little bit of gray noodles.

There was no chance for her to get started.

Seeing this, Xiaomai said honestly: "If there is too much noodles, add water. If there is too much water, add noodles, and it will become more and more."

Then he looked at him with an honest expression.

Deeply afraid of being beaten.

Wang Qingsong shook his head when he saw this: "Okay, let's eat first, I'll do it! Go inside and eat."

Hand her the lunch box.

The reason why I went to eat there was naturally because of the extras in the lunch box.

Roast duck does not have to be eaten wrapped in dough.

You can still eat it when you eat.

When Mai saw this, he took the lunch box and went inside.

Watching her leave, Wang Qingsong wanted to wash his hands and face before eating.

But in the end I didn’t shout.

Shaking his head, he started to pack his things at home.

After putting things away, he went to wash his hands and then came back to look at the noodles in the basin.

Oh my god.

Just these noodles are probably enough for two people to eat for two days.

Speechless, I started to do it.

It looked a little dry, so I kept it for a while to make sure the humidity was still okay, and took out a small part.

There are too many to finish at once.

Then I started to use a rolling pin to roll out the dough and cut the noodles.

The prepared noodles were dyed with dry flour and put back into the dry basin.

However, he still left a small ball: "Little sister, you can practice cutting this ball by yourself later!"

As the wheat grows older, you still have to learn what you need to learn.

By the way, it’s still not possible without a woman at home. The clothes that Xiaomai and I changed before haven’t been washed yet!
After all, Mai had to go to school, he had to go to work, and it was cold.

I felt like I wouldn't change my clothes for a while, so I wasn't in a hurry. I was supposed to do the laundry today, but ended up having to work overtime again.

clothing?

Huh?
I didn't see the clothes in the basin, so I felt curious for a while.

"Where are the wheat clothes?"

Wheat just came out of it at this time, and his mouth was full of oil.

His tongue was still licking his mouth.

Hearing this, he said, "It's hanging outside to dry!"

"Oh, did you wash it? Is it clean?"

Hearing this, Xiaomai was dissatisfied for a while and turned his mouth with his sleeve.

He quickly said: "It's very clean! If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see it!"

Then I will take him to have a look.

Wang Qingsong stopped her when he saw this: "Okay, I won't read it, okay!"

Wheat has done laundry before, and this time he changed into underwear and outerwear, not thick cotton trousers, woolen pants and cotton-padded jackets.

There’s nothing we can do if we can’t wash it clean!

It is convenient to have a washing machine. I just threw it in the washing machine and started washing it there.

After hearing his words, Mai was satisfied.

Looking at him, he thought of something and said, "Brother, can I go out with Sister Lingling in the afternoon?" '

"Going out to play? Where to go?"

"Just going out to play!"

"Near the alley?" "Yeah!"

When Wang Qingsong heard this, he naturally agreed: "Okay, don't run away. If you lose it and can't find your home, you'll be finished."

You still need to run around more, otherwise, you may not be able to find your home when you go out.

"Oh, I see."

Wheat naturally agreed.

Looking at her expression, Wang Qingsong nodded.

"Are you full? If not, I'll cook some noodles for you to eat."

"Yeah, I'm full!"

Wang Qingsong nodded when he saw this: "Okay, I'm hungry. There are peach cakes at home. Eat some for yourself. I'm going to work!"

Seeing that Xiaomai agreed and gave an explanation, he left home.

He left the compound and walked outside.

While walking on the road, Wang Qingsong was thinking about what Li Yingying said today.

In fact, we can use food to solve the problem of marine fish.

After all, it is far away from here. If you trade grain, it is almost a one-time deal. If you pay attention, it should not be a big problem.

But this is just thinking about it, after all, Li Yingying is back.

If you have a chance to go out in the future, you can try it.

After coming out, he looked at the bicycles passing by on the road from time to time, and he was thinking about whether to get one.

Walking every day is too slow.

It's not convenient to go out to run errands.

As for the electric car, it must not be taken out for use. If you are so hot-tempered, you might be arrested as an enemy agent.

No need for new ones, old ones will do!

I really can’t afford new ones, of course, that’s on the surface.

While walking on the road, Wang Qingsong thought for a while and decided to buy an old car.

Just say it was given by my second brother!

On the contrary, no one here knows him either.

Well, that's it.

After making the decision, he walked along the alley and came to the car repair shop.

At the door of a street car repair shop, a middle-aged man was sitting there wearing a cotton-padded jacket, his hands covered with grease.

He held a tire in his hand and pressed it into the dark basin.

There were several old bicycles parked at the door, and some scrapped bicycles piled in the corner next to them.

Wang Qingsong looked at it, but still didn't ask here.

After all, this car repair shop is too close to his home.

Continue to rush towards Liang Chunxiao's home.

Half an hour later, he saw a car repair shop near the door of Liang Chunxiao's home, and he went directly there.

It’s almost the same as the previous car repair shop.

"Master, are there any used cars for sale here?"

The other party was working on a bracket for a car. When he heard this, he raised his head and glanced at him.

Pointing to the car next to him, he said: "Yes, they are all over there, 60 for 50 bars and for women's light cars."

“Used cars are still so expensive!”

Wang Qingsong sighed.

The car repairman repaired the car in his hand without raising his head, and muttered: "If it's too old, go to the department store and buy it!"

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong frowned.

Just make sarcastic remarks.

Bicycle tickets are distributed by units and are very rare. As for industrial vouchers, the price is sky-high.

Industrial coupons on the black market now cost two and a half yuan each.

A bicycle costs 165, and if you include industrial coupons, it costs or .

As for the waiter's attitude, he didn't care.

Nowadays, in the service industry, all people work for the government, and they are all extremely arrogant.

The salespersons at the commune's supply and marketing cooperatives are even better.

He looked at the car next to him and walked over to fiddle with it a few times.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

Tried the brakes.

The quality isn't that great anyway.

Finally, I picked a car that looked pretty good and asked, "How much does this cost?"

"That one is newer, 65."

"Tsk tsk! This is still new! It's cheaper!"

"Cheaper?"

When the other party heard this, he looked up and refused directly: "This is a public property, and this is the price."

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong thought for a moment.

Finally agreed.

"Okay! It's him."

After hearing this, the car mechanic stood up lazily, wiped his hands with a rag and came over.

"Is this this one?"

"This is the only one, but if there is any problem, I have to find you!"

A few dozen yuan is already considered a big item.

"If it breaks again, you'll have to pay for a replacement yourself."

After the other party finished speaking, he went into the house and came out with a receipt.

Upon seeing this, Wang Qingsong took out the money and handed it to him.

The other party took the money, opened a receipt, tore it off and handed it to him: "Keep this, otherwise the police station will think it was stolen!"

Wang Qingsong naturally agreed.

He took the receipt, looked at it, said hello, pushed the car and left.

When we came to the main road, there were many people riding bicycles on the road to work.

Holding on to the handle, I swung for a while and then went straight up.

I have never ridden a bicycle, but I have ridden an electric bike. At least I don’t have to adapt to the sense of direction.

I'm not used to pedaling in a full circle, so I'd better pedal in a half circle to move forward.

But it's still a bit unfamiliar.

If you encounter intersections or people, you still have to get out urgently to avoid running into them.

I reluctantly made it to Liang Chunxiao's house.

The other party is not at home.

After thinking about it, he opened the door and pushed the bicycle inside.

Open the door, enter the room inside, and directly take the key to open the next room.

Pushing open the door, the previously empty house was filled with many things.

Most of them are packed in brocade boxes.

At first glance, it looks like something bought from a cultural relics store like Rongbaozhai.

I opened a brocade box and looked at it.

A cyan round box.

I took it out and opened the bottom and looked at it. I saw this:

Item number: 4523
Era: Song Dynasty
Pink green glaze powder box

No bottom width.

However, this energy is still very sufficient, probably twice.

He had seen this kind of box in a cultural relics store. When he opened it, he found a white enamel lining inside.

Compact?

It should be a woman wearing rouge and gouache.

No matter, let’s absorb the energy first.

There was not one light left, but two more lights came on.

Most of the next dozen items are porcelain, either bowls, plates, or vases, all kinds of things.

The energy is not very high, but it is not bad, at least the quality is better than what Liang Chunxiao collected on the black market.

And the price charged is not cheap either.

They are generally around 45 yuan, and the powder box is as high as yuan.

He was replenished five times in total, reaching the standard of seven.

not bad.

He put the things away and then looked at the things scattered next to him.

This should have been collected from the black market.

Not great quality, but better than nothing.

Got it together eight times.

An old box, he opened it curiously and looked at it.

"Emerald bracelet? Necklace?"

There were two things in the box, a green bracelet and a similar necklace.

Picked it up and looked at it.

The thing looked crystal clear, emitting a faint green light, and facing Guangxi outside the window, it looked very transparent.

"This guy can still get things and knows how much they cost."

Wang Qingsong muttered and put the things away.

The abundant energy above was not absorbed.

But he had seen this thing in a jewelry store, and the one that cost tens of thousands of dollars wasn't as good-looking as this one.

Of course, this is just his opinion.

You have to go there to find out the details.

After looking around to make sure there was nothing left, I went to the kitchen and added some grain, vegetables, meat, and eggs to the house.

After finishing it, he left the room and left.

(End of this chapter)