Block My Way Home: You Must Become My Wife

Wheat bran is coarse grain, black flour and flour are fine grain.

The old lady touched the face powder with her hand and found that the quality was very good. She couldn't hide the smile on her face.

She weighed three kinds of grain, and the wheat bran had changed from four Jin to eight Jin.

Black flour and flour, too.

"Look at the eggs as you please." Zhao Xiangyun said.

Boiled eggs, but also rice a few days, she did not need to pit people.

Although that's what she said, the old lady still gave Zhao Xiangyun according to the price of four yuan and fifty-one Jin of fine grain, twenty-two eggs, two Jin and seventy-two, twelve yuan and fifteen cents.

The total amount of coarse grain is 36 yuan, and that of fine grain is 72 yuan. All of them add up to 120 yuan and 15 cents.

When the old lady paid, she took out a cloth bag and uncovered it layer by layer, counting 120 yuan and 15 cents.

This amount of money is equivalent to the salary of ordinary people for several months.

But there is no way, people always want to eat, can't be hungry, right?

Especially now, even the people in the countryside can't get food.

Some eat, some are coarse and some are fine. What else can we choose.

"Girl, thank you! If If you still have food, you can come to me next time. "

The old lady said.

"You need more food?" Zhao Xiangyun asked.

"Yes, I still have a few children. They are not in front of me. Although they have wages and tickets, everything is available now. If they have money and tickets, they have to get up early, otherwise..." The old lady sighed and realized that she had said too much to Zhao Xiangyun, so she hushed up.

But I can't bear Zhao Xiangyun, who can do long-term business.

She always felt that a family that could raise such a fat child should not be short of food.

Especially in front of the child, or a girl.

No one's family is close to their son. Let him eat first. This girl can eat so fat. There must be surplus food.

Zhao Xiangyun didn't know what the old lady thought. He just felt that the current food shortage was really serious.

But the thought that Chen May's cupboard was locked up and only gave her those fine grains made her feel uncomfortable.

"Old lady, you say a place, I I'll see you again in two days! "

Two days, enough cornucopia to grow more food.

"Good, good!" The old lady even said two good things, and said that it was still a hidden place. She took her own grain and left quickly.

Zhao Xiangyun waited for a while before he came out.

Kicking more than 100 yuan in his pocket, Zhao Xiangyun unconsciously had the confidence.

Previously wanted to buy a lock to lock his cabinet, now, also rightfully began to find a place.

It took her a long time to find the supply and Marketing Cooperative in the county.

He entered the supply and marketing cooperative with a basket on his back.

There are not many people in the supply and marketing community. Except for Zhao Xiangyun, there is no second one who comes in to buy things.

Normally, in this kind of place, when a customer comes in, the salesperson will introduce things warmly.

But it's not. As soon as Zhao Xiangyun went in, he found that several salesmen at the counter ignored him.

One of them is more arrogant.

A handful of melon seeds, GA bang, GA bang of knock, the sole of the foot is a ground of melon seed shell, as if not worried about customers do not come.

Zhao Xiangyun searched for a long time, found the place of daily chemical supplies, searched for a long time, found two locks.

Jubilant to the counter, "how much?"

The salesman didn't even look at Zhao Xiangyun. He stretched out his hand and said, "ticket!"

"What ticket?" Zhao Xiangyun was a little surprised.

"Industrial roll, the lock you took, twenty cents, and an industrial roll!" The salesman said impatiently.

"Industrial volume?" Zhao Xiangyun thinks of the food ticket book Chen may gave her.

But there seems to be no industrial roll.

Food coupons, cloth coupons, meat coupons, the rest are gone.

"How dare you take these things without industrial rolls? You're a mud leg, aren't you The salesman's shrill voice rang out.

After hearing this, Zhao Xiangyun was not angry.

What's the matter with the country? The country didn't eat your rice.

"Don't I know? Besides, what can you do if you talk well? " Zhao Xiang said angrily.

The salesman's attitude was even worse. "If you don't buy it, get out of here. Is this where you country people come from?"

While scolding, pointing to the door, let Zhao Xiangyun go.

Around a salesman, about to hear the salesman's words, one by one looked at Zhao Xiangyun's eyes, extremely contemptuous.

They all seem to laugh at Zhao Xiangyun.

From the county supply and marketing cooperatives, Zhao Xiangyun's face is red and angry.

But she had no way.

In this era, tickets are far more important than she thought.Even a lock needs an industrial roll.

Estimate, other things, also want a ticket.

But these things are not easy to handle.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhao Xiangyun was stopped.

It was a man, about forty years old, in an old blue dress, full of patches.

"Girl, what are you buying? If you don't buy it, you are driven out?"

"I..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad man!" The man said a word.

Zhao Xiangyun knows that there are few crimes in this year.

The main reason is that the punishment is strong. If you dare to commit a crime, it's a matter of minutes.

If not, they will be drawn to be models. If they lose face, the family will lose face.

"Uncle, I want to buy a lock, but I don't have an industrial roll!" Zhao Xiangyun said so.

"Industrial volume? It's got to be paid by employees. It's said that only one industrial roll will be issued for every 20 yuan. I can imagine how expensive it is. But you don't have to buy a supply and marketing cooperative to buy this kind of lock. You can go to the second-hand market and get rid of tickets there. "

"Second hand market? Uncle, do you know where there is a second-hand market? "

About Zhao Xiangyun feel poor, the man will really tell the location of Zhao Xiangyun.

Zhao Xiangyun gratefully said thanks to the man. After thinking about it, he put his hand into the basket and touched it.

When she came out, she ate one of the two tortillas.

There is only one egg left. After doing business with the old lady, she threw the tortillas and eggs into the broken bowl. At this moment, the number of tortillas and eggs may have increased.

is the first mock exam egg. The cream polenta cake is turned into two, and the egg becomes three.

He touched a tortilla and handed it to the man.

Without waiting for the man to react, he left quickly.

Corn and flour mixed together to make a cake, exuding a tempting fragrance, men almost saliva out.

Regardless of looking around, he quickly put the tortillas in his pocket and rushed home.

This is fine grain. Even if you buy it outside, you can't get it.

When he takes it back, his family can have a good meal.

Zhao Xiangyun watched the man leave, she also carried the basket, looking for the so-called second-hand market.