Chapter 243: Rebirth Eighty (2) Two Changes

"Help!" Zhu Yao shouted, threw away the basket, spread his legs and ran towards the village. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Cough, cough, cough......" The face of a pale and thin young man emerged from behind the grave, looking at the figure of Zhu Yao who ran away, he got up and walked out from behind the grave. Seeing the basket that was thrown on the ground by Zhu Yao, the young man bent down to pick up the basket, it was just a simple action, but it made his cough worse and worse. It's like coughing up all the lungs.

Zhu Yao, who ran into the village, stopped, held her knees with her hands, and stopped panting to catch her breath.

"Hey, hey, little girl, what are you running, you've met a ghost!" Zhu Yao rolled her eyes as she looked at the fat man who stopped in front of her. This fat man is not an outsider, he is a family with a lot of spare money in the village, and this fat man loves to find trouble with the original owner on weekdays. Because the original owner couldn't beat him, he took a detour when he saw him. Zhu Yao gasped for a while before straightening up, and walked past the fat man without squinting.

The fat man was stunned by Zhu Yao's attitude, scratched his head, and always felt that today's Zhu Yao was a little different from the original. With such a suspicion, Zhu Yao's figure had already run away.

When Zhu Yao returned home, she found that the basket and shovel had been thrown by her on the grave. But now let her go back and get it, and she doesn't want to go. But the basket can be made by Zhu's father to make another one, and the shovel is bought with money, so you can't lose it.

Zhu Yao rolled her eyes, went to the next door and called a little girl to go to the grave with her.

"Oh, there are so many wild vegetables here, Zhu Yao, how did you find this place? Great!" The little girl next door pounced on the weeds in the grove when she saw them.

There was a person with him, and Zhu Yao was a little bolder. But when I walked around the grove, there was no basket or shovel to be found. Zhu Yao searched again without giving up, but there was still no one. Instead, he picked up a pen in front of a grave.

Fountain pens were a rarity at the time. Zhu Yao picked up the pen and didn't tell others, she secretly hid it. Regarding the fact that she lost the basket and shovel at home, Zhu's father and mother didn't say anything, but praised her twice. said that she knew that she had to share her family's worries just after she was sick, and she really grew up and became sensible!

At night, huddled on the shabby bed with the eldest sister and the second sister, listening to the conversation of her parents in the next room with their voices lowered, Zhu Yao's heart was extraordinarily peaceful! This kind of happiness of being a family together despite the hard days has not been remembered for a long time......

Early the next morning, when Zhu Yao was still asleep, she heard the creaking sound of the bed. Barely opening her eyes, the eldest sister and the second sister had already gotten up and were sitting on the edge of the bed to clean up.

"Eldest sister, second sister, it's so early!" Zhu Yao yawned and raised her head from the bed. As soon as he showed his head, he shivered from the cold of the morning, and hurriedly retracted his head into the bed.

"Lazy girl, I can't freeze you!" The eldest sister reached out and touched Zhu Yao's forehead, and walked out of the room with the second sister laughing.

As the curtain of the door was raised, the whirring cold wind continued to pour in, making Zhu Yao, who was only covered with a quilt, feel that the cold wind could penetrate the quilt and blow straight into her bones.

Zhu Yao stretched out his head and looked at the shaking door curtain, with a certain determination in his eyes!

"Third sister, we went to the ground, and we left breakfast for you in the pot, remember to eat it when you get up. The second sister opened the door curtain, stretched her head in, saw Zhu Yao, who was already awake, and explained.

"Oh, got it. I'll bring you food at noon. Zhu Yao slipped out of the quilt and said to the second sister while quickly dressing up.

"Hey, got it. The second sister said yes crisply and went out.

Zhu Yao jumped out of bed, put on her shoes, and went straight to the kitchen.

Yesterday, she had already inquired very clearly from the little girl next door. Zhujia Village is not remote, and there is a market less than five miles to the south. Today is the day of the market, and she wants to go to the market to see if there is any way to make money.

Considering the age of this body, Zhu Yao had already chosen the person who would go to the market with her in her heart, that is, the fat man who blocked her way yesterday.

The fat man's father does a big business in the county, and it is rare to come back once a year. But his father is rich, and every time he comes back, he buys things for the fat man, and they are all things that they have never seen in rural children.

However, after knowing the things that the fat man's father bought from the memory of the original owner, Zhu Yao was also a little surprised. She grew up in a different environment than she did in the 80s, of course, but even in the 21st century, those things were not cheap, let alone in the 80s.

The fat man's father is rich, and he doesn't even have to work with the fat man all day long, just wandering around. So if there is anyone who is familiar with the bazaar, except for the fat man, she really can't think of a second person.

There is still a big difference between the rural market in the 80s and the present. In the 21st century, there was no difference between a rural market and a city street or market.

The streets were crowded with people, and the vendors' things were placed on both sides, and from time to time someone shouted twice. But more hawkers kept their heads down, silently looking at their stalls, and only answered when asked.

At this time, there were still very few small traders, and more of them went to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy things. Therefore, after taking a turn on the street, the fat man took Zhu Yao to the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Zhu Yao, what are you going to buy?" the fat man complained to Zhu Yao when he entered the supply and marketing cooperative.

"However, in your family's situation, do you really have the money to buy things? you can't coax me, right?" The fat man complained and suddenly thought about it, as far as Zhu Yao's family was concerned, it didn't look like they would give Zhu Yao pocket money.

Zhu Yao glanced at him with disdain, pretended to take out a few tickets from his pocket and shook them in front of the fat man's eyes, and then quickly put them into his pocket. Knowing that the fat man would be suspicious, she had been ready for it. These banknotes were drawn by her painstakingly!

The things of the supply and marketing cooperatives all cost money, and Zhu Yao didn't have the money to do these now, so she took the lead in going out after watching it for a while.

The fat man chased hard behind, and he was afraid that she would really get lost and go back and couldn't explain, after all, people followed him out, and the people in the village also saw it. So anxiously calling in the back.

Zhu Yao relied on her small body and flexibility to drill around in the crowd.

Bang, Zhu Yao, who didn't pay attention to the front of him, hit a wall of flesh.

raised his head, and a green face with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes entered Zhu Yao's line of sight.