Rebirth in 60's:I have a carry-on space

"Sister, do you really have fine grain?" The first woman who asked Li Jinfeng was a little excited.

Her mother is eighty years old and has no teeth.

I chew young people with them all day long. Even if it is boiled into porridge water and eaten, it can't be pulled out.

80 years old, a squat is a morning, she this a heartache!

Dai Dayun said that some city people were willing to exchange fine grain for coarse grain. Without saying a word, he took some coarse grain from the house and came.

"Yes, but three catties of coarse grain for one catty of fine grain!" Li Jinfeng said.

The woman thought it was a little expensive, but she thought of her mother who bit her teeth and said to Li Jinfeng, "I'll change two catties!"

Two catties of fine grain in exchange for six catties of coarse grain.

Everyone seems to have made an appointment. The coarse grains they bring are sorghum, sweet potatoes and so on. Few people use wheat bran, which is not very valuable food.

Wheat bran is the skin of wheat. It is difficult to digest and has less nutrition. Compared with sorghum and sweet potato, it is not a grade.

Li Jinfeng can see from this point that these are honest people.

The remaining two women did not speak much. One exchanged two catties of grain with Li Jinfeng.

After carefully packing the cloth bag brought by food, I checked the bag carefully and confirmed that there was no problem. Then he felt relieved and said to Dai Dayun, "Dayun, we will go back. Don't talk about this matter to the public!"

This is exactly what Dai Dayun wants to say, "don't worry, I'll never say anything else!"

With Dai Dayun's words, three women went out of Zhangjiakou in company.

In Li Jinfeng's bag, there are 14 Jin of fine grain.

The exchange of grain for old things has not yet been settled.

Just as she hesitated to tell Dai Dayun whether to exchange the fine grain for other things, money or old things, a woman's cry of panic burst out at the gate of Zhangjia's courtyard.

"Ah..."

"No, it's It's Li Rong... " Dai Dayun stood up.

Li Rong was the first woman to ask Li Jinfeng if she had any fine grains.

Hearing her scream, Dai Dayun was scared and sweating.

Li Jinfeng did not get any better. At that moment, she even suspected that the food exchange was discovered by others.

"Auntie, let's go out and have a look." Li Jinfeng reminds me.

Dai Dayun took a hoe and rushed out with Li Jinfeng.

As soon as he came out, he saw an old man with white hair, pulling Wang Lirong's cloth bag.

The old man was wearing an old rag that couldn't be broken any more. His face was scarred, but his eyes were fixed on the cloth bag in Wang Lirong's hand.

"Here you are, all my things are for you, and your things are for me..."

"I smell it. It's rice. It's rice..."

The old man spoke incoherently. At the foot of Wang Lirong, a small jade ring with a lot of plaster was lying down.

Li Jinfeng stared at the jade ring finger, and her eyes suddenly couldn't be moved.

It should be emerald. Although it is covered with plaster, it can still be seen that there are carved patterns on it.

Wang Lirong is still crying, "no, I don't want anything, you get out of here, go away..."

Dai Dayun raised a hoe and tried to knock at the old man. Li Jinfeng stopped Dai Dayun. She said to the old man, "did you exchange food for the circle on the ground?"

"Yes, my things are hers, her things are mine!" The old man was domineering.

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