Chapter Forty-Eight: A Thousand Missteps
Wang Xiaohua-Mei felt that the punishment was enough, and most of her anger disappeared, and seeing that no one looked up, she hurriedly put another one in front of everyone's head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Alright, get up, granny will give you again. ”
When a few people saw that there was a real one, they grabbed the candy and jumped happily, not paying attention to the purple red on their foreheads. Then they scrambled to wrap the candy and ate it while comparing their candy wrappers.
How could a small candy wrapper make them so obsessed?
What kind of candy wrapper is it now? I hope it's not too far off.
Wang Xiaohua-Mei thought so in her heart, and planned to go to the village commissary to have a look. Since she was reborn, she had never seen candy in this world, let alone entered the commissary.
In my previous life, the commissary seemed to be in the middle of the village in the south of the back street, in three small houses facing the street, one for people and two for stores.
Team Eleven is in the southeast corner of the village, just in time to go to the city from there, drop by!
There were people walking around on the street, and there were children watching from behind, Wang Xiaohua-Mei was not easy to enter the space, so she walked to the commissary in reality.
There were a lot of people in the commissary, both adults and children, and the seller was an old man in his fifties.
The counter is more than one meter high, and Wang Xiaohua-Mei can see the goods on the counter on tiptoe.
In the most obvious position, there are two one-foot-high pot-bellied glass bottles, one containing round candy with red and green patterns, and the other containing orange petal candy, both naked and naked, with a dense layer of white sugar grains on top.
Someone was buying, and the old man folded a small square of black paper into a triangular shape, and counted it with a small spoon while filling it in his bag. Listen to the tone, ten spherical candies and eight orange petal candies.
Someone asked for the price, and the old man who sold the goods responded skillfully while wrapping the candy. After listening for a while, Wang Xiaohua-Mei clarified the price:
One point for the pencil white rod, two points for coloring, and three points for eraser. The black paper is divided into two parts, the white (powder) paper is divided into three parts, and the loose wine is eight cents and one pound.
also collect eggs, four cents and five cents a catty.
"It's so cheap!" Wang Xiaohua-Mei complained in her heart.
The foreign eggs in the previous life were four yuan and one pound of anise, which was more than ten times that of this side. If you get the eggs here to sell them in your previous life, you will make an old nose! It's a pity that you don't have the money here, so you can't buy them.
"Do you have candy with candy wrappers?" asked a man in his thirties, leading a teenage boy in.
The old man who sold the goods: "No, it's very expensive, it can't fit a dime or a five, and it's not easy to sell when you enter it." ”
"Somehow, the bear kid has to bring paper candy. It's a mess. The man said angrily.
The old man asked the little boy, "What do you buy that for, it's much cheaper and sweeter than that." You see," he said, pointing to the glass bottle, "either way, it's covered with sand candy." ”
"I want candy wrappers!" the little boy said, pouting.
The old man who sold the goods: "Oh, do you want cellophane or wax paper? The quality of cellophane, the opacity of wax paper, the blackness." ”
The little boy: "I want Wang Guiqiang like that." Wang Guiqiang's can't be torn apart. ”
The old man who sold the goods: "If it's paper, it can be torn." And candy wrappers that can't be torn?jokes!"
Little boy: "That's it, Wang Guiqiang just can't tear it up." That's what I wanted. ”
The old man who sold the goods: "We don't have it here, and some of them are cellophane, and we have to wait until the year before to buy some goods, and I can't sell them for a year after smashing my hands." ”
The little boy saw that there was no hope, his little mouth pouted, and tears "snapped" and "snapped" and fell.
Wang Xiaohua-Mei trembled in her heart: The problem is her brother Wang Guiqiang again. No wonder I received candy wrappers that day, and it turned out to be showing off to my friends!
I only dared to give away candy at will when I saw that the candy paper was printed with only the product name, ingredients, manufacturer, address, and storage method, and there was no production date.
But she forgot that there was no plastic wrapping paper in this period!
The candy packaging of this period was mostly cellophane and wax paper. Whether it is the pattern, the color, the printing, or the texture of the paper, it is not good.
Especially cellophane, the longitudinal strength is large, the transverse strength is small, the tear degree is poor, and the slight tear will break as soon as it is torn.
Cellophane also has hydrophilicity, often adhesion occurs after encountering water, and because candy is sticky, often bonded to candy, not easy to unfold, a little force to break.
Plastic paper has no of these drawbacks, and the printing technology is excellent, and the patterns are colorful. When children see it, they all rush to it and compete for it.
It seems that in the future, candy with small packages will no longer be able to be distributed outside, and it will be half a century away, and if someone investigates it, he really can't tell.
But for now, candy is the most convenient and direct item for her to connect with the people around her. The people I come into contact with are children in their eight, nine, and teens, and candy has a great attraction for them.
The best and safest is to buy something in reality, ten candy balls for a dime, affordable and safe.
But what about money? There is not a penny of money in this world, and there is no money in that world to spend it.
How can I get the money in this world?
Egg!
Yes, the commissary buys eggs, why not take the eggs bought in that world to this world to sell, toss back and forth, and don't you have the money of this world!
This idea made Wang Xiaohua-Mei's eyes light up. Hurriedly walked to the back person and flashed into the space passage, went out the back door to the previous life, and ran towards the county seat on the asphalt road.
The first stop is still Wang Xiaoye's house. This time, Wang Xiaoye changed her into two old clothes for adults, which made Wang Xiaohua-Mei happy. When selling, there are more varieties, and the trading is on a higher level.
Wang Xiaohua-Mei didn't sit for long this time, left the tender corn and tender sweet potato leaves, and went to the farmers' market, sold the tender corn, and went directly to the Hualian supermarket.
Today she has to toss eggs for two centuries, time is pressing, and everything has to be whipped up quickly.
In the meat area, I looked at the price of eggs, and it was the same as that in the store of the previous Shiwang store: four yuan and one pound of anise. In reality, it has increased more than tenfold.
It's not surprising to think about it: an ear of tender corn in reality is sold for one yuan in this world, and ten round balls of candy in that world can't be bought for a dime in this world. All in all, the goods in that world were cheap.
Wang Xiaohua-Mei bought three catties of eggs.
She's too small, and if she doesn't talk about it, it will make people feel strange. In this life, a child as old as her is still coquettish by her mother's side!
Wang Xiaohua-Mei didn't dare to sell it in Wang's store. Everyone in the village knows that she is a fool who has no home, and she eats and lives in the production team site, where do she get the eggs?
The only way is to toss around the county