Yuan Si was like a bird flying out of a birdcage, bouncing all the way to the county seat.

She didn't rush to the Soviet Union, but spent a few days walking around the province. There are two purposes, the first is to dispose of the braids accumulated in the space in batches.

After she returned home last year, she began to use her mental power to braid her hair, except for the inconvenience of staying in the hospital during the New Year, she almost never stopped this work at other times. And later, she used her mental power to braid faster and faster, and she could braid in three hours, but it was basically less than an hour to complete.

And every week, whether she is at the seller's place or goes to the county seat by herself, she sells a number of braids, not too much, or it should arouse the suspicion of others, so a large number of braids have accumulated in the space.

This thing is very regional, and this is why there will be this kind of braid, and further north, there is no acquisition station to collect this thing, so she can only find a way to sell the braids in the surrounding area.

The second purpose is to continue to do good deeds.

At the beginning, there were a lot of people in the family who asked for food, and there were really pitiful ones, so she was moved by compassion. In order not to cause trouble, she never helped those poor people openly, but then together with the old lady, she made a lot of two-and-a-side cakes behind people's backs and saved many desperate people.

How to say it, she has never thought of herself as a kind-hearted person, but in the past few months, she has faintly felt a kind of happiness by doing good deeds behind her back.

Seeing the resurgence of hope on the faces of those who were already desperate, she felt that she was in a much better mood.

Since doing good deeds can bring happiness to herself, since there are still so many uneaten wheat in her space, and since she now has this convenient condition to help others, why doesn't she continue?

Yuan Si couldn't find a reason not to continue, so she decided to take a look around, selling braids everywhere, to see if there were anyone else who needed her help.

In this way, Yuan Si stayed here for about half a month, and sold all the braids in the space, a total of more than 360 yuan, a lot, she was very satisfied.

The food in the space has not been spilled out, mainly because this side is not a hard-hit area, although it is also difficult, but there are few people who are difficult enough to starve to death, unless it is the kind of lazy and greedy people, such people do not hesitate to take care of it.

Yuan Si looked at the remaining half of the wheat in the space and made a decision. She took the train straight to the south, the area that others say was the worst hit.

She stayed there for another half a month, and gave away hundreds of thousands of catties of wheat and tens of thousands of catties of pork and mutton left in the space.

It seems that there is a lot of food she sent to the disaster area, but for the scattered to the entire disaster area, these things are a drop in the bucket.

Fortunately, Yuan Si did not have the heart of Guanyin Bodhisattva to save suffering, and she already felt that it was okay to do this. So she finally got on the train north a month later.

Coincidentally, she met Zhang Yang again on the train from City H to City A, who was the second generation of the official who bought her fish last year.

Since Yuan Si hasn't grown much this year, and her appearance hasn't changed much, Zhang Yang also recognized her at a glance.

"Girl, it's really fateful, I didn't expect the two of us to meet again on the train after a year apart. Zhang Yang sat opposite Yuan Si with a surprised face, and a pair of eyes looked at her little burden uncontrollably, "What delicious food did you bring this time, is it still grilled fish?"

Of course not, Yuansi has long been tired of eating grilled fish, and now she loves meat, all kinds of real meat.

Yuan Si didn't answer, her little hand took out the package, and took out her exclusive secret steamed bun with meat from it, and shook it in front of Zhang Yang, "The fish has too many spines, and it is not suitable for children to eat all the time, so I will eat meat instead." ”

Zhang Yang's head turned with her little hand very unfiguratively, trying to control it not to let Harazi flow down.

"Yes, yes, it's not good for children to eat fish, it's good to eat meat, it's good to eat meat. ”

"Hehehe, girl, you see my brother and I came out in a hurry, maybe I knew that I would meet you, so I didn't prepare to eat. You give me some steamed buns, let's help each other, I'll give you five cents and a pound of food stamps. Zhang Yang referred to the price of half of the fish last year, and added a little bit this year.

Now Yuan Si is really not short of that money, but he still doesn't dislike Zhang Yang, he is a friend, and he is willing to eat a steamed bun for him.

"Okay, pay with one hand and deliver with the other. Of course, it's better to earn more or earn more, people said to give money, and she said don't seem to be so insincere, so she accepted it with peace of mind.

Zhang Yang took a large steamed bun with meat and started to eat it. I didn't forget to chat with Yuan Si all over the world, mainly because I wanted to test whether I could buy fish from her house this year. This year, the country's food supply is even more insufficient, and the burden on his body is very heavy.

Yuan Si watched him eat with relish and was hungry, so he took out another enamel jar from his baggage, the one he bought last year, and the old lady was afraid that she would not make it, so she specially installed it for her.

Then she took out another oil-paper bag, opened it, poured out the contents and lit it into the enamel jar, and then went to heat the water.

Zhang Yang looked at her in a daze, and it didn't take long for the sweet smell from the head of the carriage to ease his senses. He rubbed his face, he really didn't want to admit that he was a dignified second-generation official, and he didn't eat well with a little girl.

Yuan Si was holding an enamel jar of camellia noodles, which attracted the attention of countless people along the way. She calmly walked to her seat, lifted the lid, stirred it with a spoon, and then picked up her steamed bun and sandwiched meat, a mouthful of steamed bread, a mouthful of meat, and a mouthful of oil tea noodles, and ate happily.

This camellia noodle is also the old lady's handiwork, there is everything in the family oil and sugar noodles, knowing that the girl is going to travel far away, the old lady fried two large pots of oil tea noodles for the girl that night. Yuan Si fell in love with this taste the first time she ate it, and then as long as she had the conditions, she would have to make such a cup when she ate.

Zhang Yang swallowed his saliva, "Girl, you don't pay attention to it, how can we be considered friends, why do you hide this good thing." ”

Yuan Si put down the spoon, carefully looked at Zhang Yang's eyes on the other side, and finally asked honestly: "Aren't you the second generation of officials, why are you not as good as me, a rural girl." ”

It's really difficult now, but some people don't worry about eating and drinking in difficulty, Yuan Si has seen a lot of such people along the way, and she thought that Zhang Yang should also be this kind of person, but now it seems that he looks like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed by her question, can he say that he has money and tickets, but he is short of food. Although he is the second generation of officials, his father is a Qing official, okay, this is not counted, he also has a girlfriend who lives in the countryside, and a bunch of relatives in his hometown are waiting for her girlfriend to send food back every month to save her life.

He felt sorry for his girlfriend starving, so he could only use his own rations to help his girlfriend, and then he didn't know how to get it, and he had to send a large part of his food to his girlfriend every month to mail it back to his hometown, and he could only live frugally.