Rebirth Era's Petite Wife

Chapter 42 042 Backstreet Market

But Ma Xinghua refused: "One bun is too little, two are about the same, the national food stamps can be exchanged for oil, don't think I don't know what you're up to!"

The waiter was caught by Ma Xinghua's words, why not: "Two buns are really too many, so I won't be able to deal with business."

Ma Xinghua wanted to say something more, but Shen Jiao tugged at the corner of her clothes, and said in a low voice: "Sister Xinghua, one bun is just one bun, I think Auntie is really embarrassed."

The waiter looked at Shen Jiao gratefully, she was really afraid of Ma Xinghua, a little pepper, if she didn't want the children in the family to eat more oil, she wouldn't be able to take advantage of a little girl!

Ma Xinghua was a little unhappy, she stood up for Shen Jiao, but Shen Jiao herself withered first, it seemed that she was persistent!

Shen Jiao also knew that Ma Xinghua was unhappy, so she took a bun from the waiter and stuffed one into Ma Xinghua's hand, flattering her, "Sister Xinghua, eat quickly!"

Ma Xinghua's temper comes and goes quickly, seeing Shen Jiao's blinking big-eyed little pug, her anger has long since dissipated, but she still returned the meat bun to Shen Jiao with a stern face, and said in a rough voice : "It shows that you have a lot of steamed stuffed buns! Hurry up and take them back to eat with your grandpa!"

Shen Jiao grinned, wiped the steamed stuffed bun into Little Lanhua's mouth, and said intentionally: "Sister Lanhua has licked it, and Sister Xinghua should eat it. I bought six, and it happens that we and my grandpa each have one. There is another one for Uncle Xixi."

Ma Xinghua was so teased by Shen Jiao's rascally appearance that she finally couldn't hold back her laughter, she was so angry that she nodded heavily on her head, and when she was about to break the buns in half, Shen Jiao took out two more buns and moved very quickly Gently wiped Xiao Lanhua's mouth, and looked at Ma Xinghua with a smile.

Poor little Lanhua passed three steamed stuffed buns in her mouth, but they were all just passing by. She didn't even chew on the skin of a steamed stuffed bun, and she yelled angrily, "Eat the steamed stuffed bun!"

Shen Jiao handed a steamed stuffed bun to Lan Hua, and the little girl happily took the steamed stuffed bun and gnawed on it, saying vaguely 'delicious' while eating, her little mouth was shiny and very cute.

Ma Xinghua also made Shen Jiao lose her temper, so she had no choice but to wrap a bun in a handkerchief and put it in the basket, then broke the bun in her hand into two halves, gave the half with more meat to her younger brother, and kept the half with less meat. gave myself.

But Ma Hongqi insisted that her sister bite the meat again. The two of them couldn't stop arguing, and a piece of meat accidentally spilled on the ground. Ma Xinghua yelled, picked up the meat from the ground, and complained to her younger brother: "You have too many things to do. Are you comfortable after losing such a large piece of meat?"

Ma Hongqi also felt a little regretful, how could he be so careless?
Ma Xinghua blew on the meat in her hand and put it in her mouth, but Shen Jiao hurriedly stopped her: "Sister Xinghua, don't eat it, it's dirty!"

"It's okay, let me blow the ashes, we rural people are not as fastidious as your city people!" Ma Xinghua ate the meat nonchalantly, and gave half of the buns in her hand to her younger brother, letting him eat them all.

Seeing that the two siblings were about to push and shove again, Shen Jiao couldn't bear it and broke off half of the bun in her hand, handed it to Ma Xinghua and said, "Don't argue now, if Xinghua falls on the ground again My sister is going to eat a lot of dirt!"

Ma Xinghua burst out laughing at Shen Jiao's teasing, and stopped being polite to Shen Jiao, and gave her own half to Ma Hongqi, while she herself ate Shen Jiao's half.

Although the mutton buns in Sanlibao don’t look very good-looking, the ingredients are really conscientious. You can bite the meat in one bite. It’s oily, fresh and fragrant. All the oil is licked clean, not a bit of waste.

Little Lanhua stopped eating after eating half a bun, and returned the bun to her sister: "My father eats it, my mother eats it, my parents eat it, my third sister and fourth brother eat it."

The little girl is only five years old, and she can't speak very well. She can speak clearly, but a few more words will make her confused. Fortunately, Shen Jiao can still understand the general meaning. She just wants to give the buns to her family. Eat, what a sensible child.

Ma Xinghua was also worried that her sister would eat too much oil and have diarrhea, so she put away half of the bun and smiled at Shen Jiao: "Don't you want to go shopping in the back street, let's go."

Back Street is not actually a street, but a narrow dirt road. There are many local people squatting on both sides of the road, with wattle baskets in front of them. The baskets are full of rural products. The items are very rich, such as rice, tobacco leaves, sorghum, Corn, soybeans, radishes, potatoes, etc., as well as chicken and duck eggs. What made Shen Jiao most happy was that there was actually a wild animal for sale. It was a hare, weighing about ten catties!
"Sister Xinghua, no one will come to arrest you when you shop here, right?" Shen Jiao was a little worried, the back street is too close to the town, if the pickets found out, she would suffer disaster!

Grandpa told her that private sales were prohibited in this dynasty, and if they were caught, they would be locked up!
Ma Xinghua said indifferently: "Don't worry, no one dares to take care of it. If anyone dares to take care of it, the villagers won't kill him!"

Two years ago, a new commune cadre didn't understand, so he arrested an old lady who sold eggs. As a result, this commune cadre was beaten with a sap at night, and he was hung on a tree in winter, and the north wind blew most of the night. If the person who went to the toilet hadn't found out, the cadre's life would definitely have been lost, but he also suffered a serious illness just like this, killing most of his life.

Since then, no one has dared to take care of the affairs of the back street, and the cadres have turned a blind eye to this place. Sometimes when the superiors come to check, they will notify the villagers in advance, and the government and the people are truly a family. !
Seeing that Ma Xinghua said so firmly, Shen Jiao completely let go of her heart, and walked straight to the hare stall: "Why did you change the rabbit?"

Buying things here can’t be said to be bought, but to be exchanged, which means exchanging things, not buying things!

The stall owner was a tall, middle-aged man. Seeing that there were several children, he grinned and said, "My rabbit costs a lot of money. You should let the adults come, ah!"

Shen Jiao smiled and said: "Then uncle, you can tell me a price, so I can go back and talk to the adults."

The stall owner stretched out his hand to make a horoscope, Ma Xinghua was startled, and said in a low voice, "This rabbit costs eight yuan? Uncle, isn't it too expensive?"

The stall owner laughed and said, "Pork now costs seventy-two catties. My rabbit weighs at least ten catties. I don't need a meat ticket. Eight yuan is not expensive!"

"Your ten catties are worthless. Except for the hair and the contents of your stomach, you can have seven catties at most. In this way, it costs more than one catty per catty, so it's not expensive? Besides, rabbit meat is all lean meat, so it's not expensive to buy it back. If we can’t boil the oil, we’re willing to buy it.” Ma Hongqi’s calculations were so accurate that the stall owner felt a little guilty.

Ma Xinghua asked Shen Jiao in a low voice: "Do you really want to buy this rabbit? How much is it? You can buy a lot of food, it's not worth it!"

Shen Jiao also replied in a low voice: "Sister Xinghua, don't worry, I still have some money on me, enough to buy rabbits, grandpa can afford to work after eating meat!"

Ma Xinghua patted Shen Jiao's head, and said to the stall owner, "Uncle, don't be fooled, we'll change it for five yuan."

The stall owner was still a little hesitant, Ma Hongqi said: "There are not many people here who can afford five yuan in a radius of a hundred miles. If you don't want to sell it, you can only keep it for yourself."

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　　Note: National food stamps contain fuel stamps. If they are replaced with local food stamps, additional fuel stamps are required. The whole people are short of oil, so the national food stamps are very precious, and it is very difficult to exchange them.

　　
　
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