Huanhuan is willing to help Ye Lingxian, for the sake of her filial piety, but to what extent she wants to help depends on the reputation of the Ye family.

Helping Ye Lingxian easily, for Huanhuan, it may only be a trivial matter, she doesn't want to reciprocate, but she doesn't want to be bitten back.

I paid a deposit of ten yuan and borrowed a rack car from the scrap yard from my aunt.

She pushed the cart around the Ye family, and after making sure that no one was watching, she put something on it and knocked on the door of the Ye family.

Ye Lingxian didn't expect Duan Huan to really come to the door, and she didn't know the intention of Duan Huan with a lot of things.

"Shh~ Don't make a sound, hurry up and let me push the car in, it's too eye-catching to stop at the door!" Wan Huan said in a low voice.

The Ye family was kicked out of the previous big garden, and the yard where they live now is still stacked with fine sundries in the silk reeling factory back then.

This small yard looks at the small door, but the threshold is high, if you don't have to do your best, you want to get the rack car in, it's really a bit nerve-wracking.

The blue tile roof of the bright and dark houses, the civil structure of the house, the doors and windows and columns have long been painted, and the dark color is dull.

There are a few giant brooms and dustpans under the corridor, and the Ye family and the yard are so big, can they use such a big broom?

Ye Lingxian explained that this was her grandfather's tool to sweep the streets, and after her grandfather fell ill, she begged the street office to successfully take over the job.

Otherwise, she won't be able to find a job, even if she graduated from high school, but a capitalist bitch, which unit dares to ask for it?

Let her take over her grandfather's class to sweep the streets, all of which were won by several leaders of the street office, all of whom had received the favor of the Ye family.

Otherwise, she went to the countryside to become an educated youth, and her grandfather had no one to take care of her, dragging her sick body and crippled body, how many days would she live?

Duan Huan quickly unloaded the things on the rack car, Ye Lingxian opened her pocket in confusion, and she covered her mouth in surprise.

Rice, glutinous rice, eggs, red beans, mung beans, yellow beans, black beans, jujubes, brown sugar, black and white sesame seeds, air-dried pheasants and hares, as well as a knife of fresh pork and two fresh fish.

Forget about ordinary grain, you can buy it at the bargaining grain station, and in the land of rich fish and rice, the grain output is stable and large.

It is not uncommon for farmers in the suburbs to carry fine grains such as rice and glutinous rice into the city to sell them, and occasionally exchange eggs and game for tickets.

However, jujube brown sugar and sesame seeds are both high-end nourishing foods, and they are not available in non-staple food stores except for the New Year and holidays.

Each person only has a supply of a few taels of meat per month, how did you get such a big knife of meat?

"Same, comrade, ...... are you" Ye Lingxian was so shocked that her tongue couldn't turn.

Duan Huan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "I don't want to take the things at the bottom of your house for nothing, I will use these things to exchange silk with you, don't worry, the things are coming from the right way!" ”

"Then you are too bad, the silk is useless, and now it is called the product of bourgeois pleasure, and the value is incomparable with your precious food!" Ye Lingxian said sincerely.

Duan Huan waved his hand, "It's a bit hard to get these things, but it's hard to buy them, at least I don't think I'm making a loss-making deal." ”

Ye Lingxian carefully looked at Duan Huan's expression and found that there was really no trace of hesitation and reluctance, so she made up her mind.

Even if she takes advantage, she has to be cheeky, her grandfather's days are numbered, she wants money or no connections, and with her own strength, it is almost impossible to get so much fine food.

Ye Lingxian ran in and out, and the things she took out were on the table and the ground, and set up a big stall.

There are not only conventional silk products such as silk fabrics and silk cotton, but also handicrafts such as silk weaving paintings, silk umbrellas and silk fans.

The old material, which has been left for decades, is as bright as new, and the texture is soft and delicate, and there is no sign of decay at all.

The silk cotton that is wrapped in a very solid wrap, the color is white and the feel is silky, and it should be excellent to make a quilt and silk jacket.

Not to mention silk paintings, silk umbrellas and fans, they are all fine products when you take them out, from the material to the pattern to the craftsmanship, they are all exquisite.

"You take all these away, this yard is getting more and more dilapidated, and these materials are not easy to keep here, the Ma family is worried about them all day long, and if they were searched out that day, the gains outweigh the losses!" Ye Lingxian said indifferently.

Ye Lingxian's life situation is very difficult now, and there is really no way to preserve these things well.

However, Duan Huan didn't have the idea of taking advantage of the fire, so he opened his mouth to remind:

"Comrade Ye, although these are old materials, they are so well preserved, and they are not bad compared to new materials, the Ruifuxiang counter of Hujiang First Department Store, the cheapest yarn is 6 yuan a foot, you obviously have to suffer a little!"

"If it wasn't for your help just now, I would have been taken away by Ma Xueqing, and I would have to peel off my skin if I didn't die!

It stands to reason that I should have offered these things with both hands to thank you for saving you, but I should not have taken your things cheekily, and I should have taken advantage of them! Ye Lingxian said earnestly.

He nodded happily and said: "Since we all think that we have taken advantage, it is better to exchange contact information, get along with each other as friends in the future, and slowly return the affection we owe in the future!" ”

Ye Lingxian nodded in agreement, she knew that she was maintaining her self-esteem.

After the vicissitudes of the world and the warmth and coldness of people, she cherishes the kindness of others to her.

Although she has become accustomed to being alone over the years, she still wants to have friends with whom she can share joy and joy.

However, her capitalist background is the original sin in this era, everyone wants to hide from her eight meters away, and it is almost impossible to make friends.

The two happily exchanged names and contact addresses, and Ye Lingxian also warmly invited Duan Huan to stay for lunch.

She refused to stay for lunch, and she had to set off for Baihu Farm in Anhui Province.

Before leaving, she also specially helped Mr. Ye to call the pulse, and like the hospital's diagnosis, liver cancer is in an advanced stage, and there is no way to recover.

Duan Huan took a few bottles of prepared turtle shell decoction pills and bezoar awakening pills to Ye Lingxian, and also prescribed a prescription for Chinese medicine hot compresses.

Although these medicines are impossible to cure the disease, they can minimize the pain of Old Man Ye, make it easier for him to spend the rest of his life, and can also fulfill Ye Lingxian's desire to give her grandfather some good filial piety.

After returning the rack car, as soon as he came out of the scrap station, he saw Ma Xueqing's bullying behavior from afar.

The young man who was with Ma Xueqing in the morning was also there, and the young man was standing to the side with his arms crossed, watching Ma Xueqing display her "mighty and domineering" calmly.

Ma Xueqing was dragging a thin girl, and she was shouting nonsense, saying that if she dared to do it against her again, she would scratch the face of the flower girl and dig up the ancestral grave that the girl had just repaired.

I heard what Ma Xueqing said clearly, it was a credit to my spiritual power, but it was actually a bit far away.

didn't wait for Wan Huan to take a few steps, Ma Xueqing pushed the girl to the ground, and spat on the girl, before taking the dog-legged young man away.

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