Chapter 121: Selling Eggs (1)
Preview: Today's double watch, the second watch is around 7 pm.
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Sometimes she also pressed the watermelon that she couldn't eat enough and the host parents wanted to throw away into juice and poured it into a mold to make a popsicle, which was cold and sweet. In the hot summer, take a bite and feel cool and comfortable.
But then there were refrigerators, and a freezer solved the big problem.
During this period, all qiē were supplied by ticket, and the only three major items that could be seen in the countryside were watches, sewing machines, and bicycles. There was nowhere to buy a refrigerator. If you want to open a popsicle factory, you have to have collective ownership.
In order to let her mother know the principle of making popsicles and unravel the mystery of popsicles, Tian Qingqing also thought about using sugar water to make zuò old popsicles.
recalled making zuò old popsicles, and had a sad experience during Ling Yuanyuan's previous life.
One day, Ling Yuanyuan saw a report in a magazine about the old popsicle making zuò, and immediately became interested, and according to the introduction in the report, she made her own zuò.
In order to relieve the heat, there are natural ice cubes placed in the house.
Ling Yuanyuan smashed the natural ice cubes, put them into a large plastic bucket, and added an appropriate amount of table salt, so that the plastic bucket became a "soil freezer".
Then fill several cylindrical popsicle molds with sugar water and insert a wooden stick. Molds filled with sugar water are put into large plastic buckets in the "soil freezer" and sealed and frozen. Half an hour later, the sugar water in the mold froze into a popsicle.
When Ling Yuanyuan showed the host's parents the old popsicles she had made with great interest, the host's mother said, "There are a lot of sorbets at home, why are you bothering to make this?" A dignified rich second generation. Why is it getting smaller and smaller?! ”
Angry, Ling Yuanyuan had tears in her eyes and threw her homemade popsicle into the trash.
Because of the crossing. She had a hard time communicating with her host's parents, and this time was typical of being sarcastic.
Now that time has passed, and the two worlds have been separated, God bless her to return to her parents. Why don't you use the technology you learned in that world to do your filial piety for your parents in this life?!
Then I thought: where to get the ice cubes of the "soil freezer"? This little body is too small. It's only seven years old, and it's not appropriate to ask people!
So, I had such an idea in my heart, I wanted to make better popsicles for my parents than the ones sold on the street when conditions permitted.
Think......
Yes, I did!
I thought about it during the day, and at night there was a freezer in the space! And there are a lot of ice cubes that I have nowhere to go!
Is it a coincidence? Or is there some reason in it?
Can you say that you can make your wishes come true: what you think during the day, what appears in the space at night?!
Or what kind of problem you have outside. There are real objects in the space to help solve it?!
Otherwise, how can those popsicle molds be explained?!
If that's the case, then think of more good things for yourself, and let the space help you do it!
Tian Qingqing is so yy, and her heart is brightened a lot. Seeing that the time was almost up, he walked out of the space with the little lamb in his arms.
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At noon the next day, Tian Qingqing announced that he would go to sell eggs in the afternoon.
In order to do something like this, Tian Qingqing spread a burden in the basket. After putting the eggs in them, she poured some sand into the eggs (the millet was the best, but unfortunately she couldn't take it out).
Let Tian Dalin do the same as last time he brought money. Tie a basket to the outside of the rear seat frame of your bike and put the basket of eggs in the basket. And fill the two sides of the basket with firewood and grass, so that the basket does not shake and break the eggs.
In people's attention, Tian Qingqing carried Tian Miaomiao on the front beam, and next to the back chair frame, he carried a basket containing eggs, and he was riding a bicycle with a beam. Go straight to the county seat.
Needless to say, after avoiding people's eyes, she put Tian Miaomiao and eggs into the space, covered the space by herself, and rode a bicycle.
Wuyou County still follows the ancient market day: every two rows of seven is a large set, and four and nine are small sets. It's the market day, and it's also the time of the morning, and after lunch, there is no one at the market. There was no shortage in the middle of the afternoon, and no one bought or sold.
Tian Qingqing worked and lived in the county seat for more than five years during the Tian Miao Miao period, and he knew this rule. The reason why she chose to come in the afternoon was to avoid the bustling crowd and the ubiquitous industrial and commercial office administrators (street managers for short).
As for where to sell, Tian Qingqing also has a bold idea: go to public institutions or residential areas.
In her previous life, when she was in the Miao Miao period, there was a colleague of her age, who said that her hometown was in Beijing, and her grandparents were professors and lecturers. When the young intellectuals went to the countryside, their parents were assigned to work at the Wuyou County Agricultural and Forestry Technology Workstation. There were several uncles and aunts who came with my parents. Later, they all settled here.
Tian Miaomiao has seen the parents of her colleagues, and she really looks like an intellectual, and she pays great attention to appearance.
Intellectuals like this have superior family conditions. I was assigned to a poor country, and my heart was full of resentment. Generally, they comfort themselves with high consumption and relieve the injustice in their hearts.
Yes, you should go there and maybe meet the parents of your colleagues, or your colleagues who are still in their early childhood.
But where is the agriculture and forestry technology workstation?
Tian Qingqing searched his memory, and there was no such name in his mind at all. I only remember that there is an agricultural bureau and a forestry bureau, which are in a very prosperous area on the pedestrian street of the East Market built in the 90s.
And that pedestrian street should be two or three hundred meters north of the east side of the county grain station.
Last time, I only walked to the county grain station with my cousin Yi Shouyi, and did not go north. Maybe it's there.
It is now the early seventies, and Tian Miaomiao is only one year and four months old. By the time she joined the work, I don't know how many times she had carried out system reform?! Maybe the Agricultural Bureau at that time was now the Agricultural and Forestry Technology Workstation.
Tian Qingqing prepared a head and toys for Tian Miaomiao, and of course, a little black dog. It's at the back of a person. Push the bike out of the space. Walk north along the oil road in front of the county grain station.
After walking two or three hundred meters, a dirt road turning east appeared.
To the south of the dirt road is a barren green meadow. To the south of the meadow is a ditch that smells of stinking heat.
To the north of the dirt road is a field of crops, about 200 meters wide. At this time, wheat was planted in it, and it was time to harvest it.
To the east of the crop field, there are two rows of red brick houses. There are seven or eight rooms in each building, and at first glance they are government agencies.
According to the impression, this should be the location of the later Agricultural Bureau and Forestry Bureau, and it is still in the downtown area in the center of the county.
However, now it is in the northernmost part of the county, deserted and uncared for.
Tian Qingqing sighed in his heart the rapid pace of reform and opening up after the Third Plenary Session of the CPC Central Committee, and pushed his bicycle over.
Sure enough, the sign at the door reads "Wuyou County Agriculture and Forestry Technology Workstation".
Looks like this is it! Tian Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.
The gate is the kind welded with iron rods. It's wide open at this point. A Yong road leads directly to the north end, and two rows of houses are neatly arranged on both sides of the road.
The courtyard is quiet, and occasionally one or two people walk around, also from the east (west) of Yonglu to the west (east) of Yonglu, or from the front (back) row to the back (front) row. No one spoke, much less shouting and clamour.
Tian Qingqing looked at it for a while, afraid that people would be blasted out again while they were in a meeting, so she didn't dare to rush in.
"Little girl. Are you waiting for someone here or looking for someone? ”
A deep baritone voice sounded behind him, speaking standard Mandarin.
Tian Qingqing looked back and saw that it was a young man in his thirties pushing a bicycle. Medium-to-high height, square face, small eyes, and a smile that gives people a very gentle feeling.
"Great, will you let in here?" Tian Qingqing answered the question.
She knew that the people in the capital called "uncle" "big", and in some places they were called "uncle". Seeing that the other party had a Beijing accent, it was very fashionable to change "uncle" to "big".
"What are you going to do inside? Get? The other party asked.
Tian Qingqing shook his head: "I...... Thought of selling eggs inside. As he spoke, he glanced at his basket.
At this time, Tian Qingqing's basket was no longer a basket, but only half a basket of eggs: three hundred.
"You little doll doesn't have a handlebar high mile and carries so many eggs? What should I do if I fall? What about you, adults? ”
The other party also did not answer Tian Qingqing's question, and said his opinion in surprise.
"My mom will be here in a moment. Big, do you want eggs? Tian Qingqing still insisted on his own train of thought.
"Okay, come with me." The man said, getting on his bicycle and entering the door.
I didn't ask the price, and I didn't look at the eggs, do you want it or not?
Tian Qingqing was puzzled in her heart, and pushed the bicycle and walked in.
"Zhang Youying, Yang Xiaochuan, Lao Chen, Lao Wei, Xiao Hou...... There's a little girl selling eggs, hurry up and buy it! ”
The man rode to the middle of the road in the first row of houses and shouted almost in a commanding tone.
"Squeak", and all the closed doors were opened at once.
"Hulala", one or two men or two men or women came out of each door.
"Lao Fang, where do you sell eggs? How much does it cost? ”
People asked almost in unison. And it's all with foreign accents. There are those in Beijing, those in Tianjin, and those in Tangshan.
"It's this little girl," the man named Lao Fang pointed back at Tian Qingqing, "I didn't ask the price, you can watch and buy it, a little girl actually carries so many eggs, it's so fresh!" ”
As soon as Tian Qingqing arrived, people surrounded her, first looked at the color of the eggs, and then asked, "Little girl, how much is one?" ”
Tian Qingqing is very grateful to the man called "Lao Fang" in his heart: Su Weiping, isn't this calling customers and soliciting business miles for himself! With this attitude, we can't ask for more than other colleagues!
"The size is picked up together, and the five out of five are one." Tian Qingqing said crisply. RO