"Thank you so much!"

Wang Yisi did not refuse.

If she hadn't been able to hire now, she wouldn't have cooked for herself.

So, why say no?

……

The next day, Wang Xin went to the school early to get the textbook by himself, and it shouldn't take long to get a textbook, but after receiving the textbook, their first-grade teacher Ying Hui asked all the students in their class to introduce themselves.

First-year students!

Normally, they are all six or seven years old, and Wang Xin is already the oldest at ten years old.

Therefore, when introducing yourself, some may not be able to say anything, and some may be shy and unable to hold back a word.

After such a delay, it was delayed until nearly eleven o'clock, and all the forty-eight people in the class were introduced.

After introducing himself, Wang Xin walked to his aunt's house with a few books on his back.

After returning to the house in the East Wing, I put the books away and bought some low-quality paper and a large box of the cheapest pencils on Taobao.

It's not that you can't afford it, but you have to consider the actual situation.

He can't write on A4 paper with a mechanical pencil when everyone is writing their homework on yellow straw paper with a lead wrapped in paper.

As for the ballpoint pen or something, it is even more impossible, and the ballpoint pen should still be a rarity at this time.

That is, the inferior paper found is actually relatively out of line, because the quality of those inferior papers should not be worse than the quality of the paper that normally prints the test papers in the school.

But there is no way, it is already the worst paper Wang Xin found on Taobao.

Although there are worse straw paper, the yellow straw paper is basically sold by Taobao stores in the funeral industry on Taobao.

He's still a little bit of a diaphragm.

After putting away the paper and pencils, Wang Xin continued to look for some daily necessities on Taobao.

Subsequently, I bought a pencil sharpener, an eraser, a canvas school bag, tissue paper, underwear and a lot of other things.

These things couldn't be used at home before, but now that they have come out, they can finally be used.

Seriously, Wang Xin is really fed up.

There is no paper in the toilet, and you can use melon leaves to wipe it in summer, but you can only use tiled toilet chips and other things in winter.

As for the underwear, Wang Xin didn't find it in his clothes anyway.

In addition to these things, he also bought soap and some skincare products.

He has lived in Wangjia Village for so long, he has never seen soap, and he can only use plant ash for washing clothes at home.

In his opinion, this is really a bit unimaginable.

On days without soap, he always felt that his body was greasy and greasy, but he could only endure it, because everyone's nose was too sharp.

After taking a shower with soap, the smell on my body is smelled by others as soon as it smells it.

Therefore, Wang Xin can only hold back not to use soap and not to buy soap.

In addition, the so-called skin care products, mainly to buy a few bottles of baby cream, although young, do not need too good skin care products, but not even a cream.

At his time, even babies had a baby cream.

In addition, my hands are also much rougher because of the work I have done for more than a year, and I urgently need the maintenance of Vaseline hand cream.

Seriously, Wang Xin felt that his hands in his twenties were more tender than his current hands.

When he had bought all the things he thought might be useful, he realized that he had bought so many things that he could barely fit in the cupboard.

After thinking about it, I still put most of the things in the shopping cart and took them out temporarily when I needed them.

After all, his dad didn't come all the time.

If all the things were put in the cupboard, if his father came over when he went to school, wouldn't it be all exposed.

There were so many things, but they couldn't be bought for the three dollars his father left him.

Moreover, there are some things that are not sold at all in the free market.

With such a toss, the nap time has been completely missed.

Wang Xin saw that it was still early and the sun had not sunset, so he prepared to explore the free market.

Since he came to this era, the only thing he has hoped for is the free market.

As for why the expectations are so big, it is mainly because of the period literature he used to read, and the protagonists all made their fortunes on the free market.

Although he didn't want to rely on the free market to become a 10,000-yuan household or anything, he was really a little unaccustomed to having two or three yuan in his hand.

I always feel that a few dollars on me is no different from being penniless.

After leaving the courtyard, Wang Xin followed the path his father had taught him earlier and headed in the direction of the free market.

When he was about to arrive, Wang Xin felt that it didn't seem good to go in empty-handed, if he wanted to sell rice and noodles temporarily, wouldn't he be unable to sell them?

So, I quickly took a bamboo basket from the shopping cart, covered the bamboo basket with a layer of black cloth and put it on my arm, and then walked in.

After entering, he first went to the direction of selling grain, listened carefully to the quotations between them for a while, and then thought about the price of the rice he was going to sell later.

There are generally two prices for things here.

One is the price with a ticket, and the other is the price without a ticket.

Take rice as an example, if you have a ticket, you will pay three cents and nine cents a pound, and if you don't have a ticket, you will have eight cents a pound.

The price difference is more than five times, nearly six times.

The price ratio of other things is basically similar.

Wang Xin felt that he could not destroy the market, and in addition, fine grain has always been in short supply, so he was also ready to sell it at this price.

The stalls at the free market are not tight.

After Wang Xin paid the two-cent booth fee, he sat in the stall at will, put his hand into the bamboo basket, and quietly took more than a dozen bags of rice from the space and put them in the bamboo basket.

The rice was packed by Wang Xin himself in small plastic bags, and all of them were weighed on electronic scales for a little more than a pound and a bag, about 530 grams.

In order to ensure that it is full of pounds.

As for why you don't sell the somen noodles that are common in the chronicles.

First, this side belongs to the south, and there are few people who eat noodles, and secondly, Taobao's noodles are much more expensive than rice.

When the rice encounters the activity, the second piece of zero yuan in the first minute can be done more than a pound in one piece.

But somen noodles, no matter how cheap a pound of somen noodles are, they have to sell for about three or four yuan.

Therefore, it is naturally more cost-effective to sell rice.

After putting the rice away, Wang Xin uncovered the small black cloth on his basket.

In fact, someone on the side had already noticed him, and they had always been curious about what he was putting in his basket, and after seeing him uncover the small black cloth, he naturally saw the dozen bags of rice in his basket.

Immediately, three or four people gathered around.

The sound of asking for a price is endless.

"Little brother, how do you sell this rice?"

"Little brother, I'm all covered!"

"Children, can this rice be sold?"

……