The next day, the temperature dropped a little more.

When I woke up early in the morning, the glass windows were full of frozen frost flowers, and there were almost no gaps in the freeze.

Qiu Qi rubbed his hands, got up and cleaned up, and Sun Xue took a step to start the stove in the two rooms, added firewood, warmed the kang, and the hot water also boiled, and then gently pushed the door open and looked outside.

At this time, the sky is just dawning, although it is gloomy outside, but there are no rain clouds, or snow clouds, I think that in the last few days, it will not fall, at most it will be cloudy.

But it's really cold.

When the autumn was active, Sun Xue also got up.

Wearing a padded jacket, he took out an old scarf from many years ago, and tied it around his neck twice to protect him from the wind.

While rubbing his hands to pour water and wash, he asked Qiu Qi in a loud voice: "Big brother, what are you doing so early?" I'll cook for you. ”

"It's too cold to sleep, get up and start the stove." Qiu Qi responded to Sun Xue while roasting the fire.

When Sun Xue heard this, she didn't say anything more, turned around and went to the back room in the east to scoop up grain.

This morning, Sun Xue finally decided to change her taste, instead of making sorghum rice or porridge, she scooped corn ballast, and took two sweet potatoes from the cellar in the East House, chopped them, and added them to the porridge.

Sun Xue cooked the meal with her hands and feet, and took a salted radish from the pickle jar, and chopped it into fine threads? After two more rounds of cold water, it was added to the plate.

Breakfast at the farmhouse is not complicated.

Especially in winter? Hardly need to go to work? It's impossible to eat too complicated at home? Or too rich.

After breakfast, Qiu Ji went back to the room, and then it was another day of salted fish and other meals.

Every other day? The sky is still gloomy though? But the temperature has warmed up a little bit.

On Tuesday, Zhuang came over early in the morning to call someone, Qiu Qi looked at the sky, and estimated it in his heart? It was about half past seven.

The victory brigade is farther away from the county seat? There are a lot of people pulled by the carriage? Walking slowly? So they have to leave early? Otherwise? I don't even know what time it is.

Qiu Ji cleaned up, explained a few more words to Sun Xue, and went out with the Sanhe noodles steamed steamed by Sun Xue in the morning.

It's approaching the end of the year, especially when the day turns around, and there are a lot of people who go to the county? Some of them take their home stuff to the big market and sell it? Ready to exchange money for New Year's goods? There are also some who simply go to prepare for the New Year.

Either do you have a cloth bag in your hand? Either carrying a basket, or more simply and crudely, holding an old bag of noodles.

Qiu Qi is also holding an old noodle bag in his hand? And it's two......

"Fuyuko, this way." On Tuesday, Zhuang deliberately got up early to call Qiu Qi, and before the others came, the two of them got into the carriage and sat in the front position.

Not long after Qiu Qi came over, other people also came over one after another.

The carriage of the Zhuang family on Tuesday was not big, but it was squeezed, and counting Uncle Zhou, who was driving the car, there were a total of nine people.

Seeing that there were three people pressed on the back of the car, Qiu Qi was afraid that the car would collapse.

Fortunately, no, it was just a slow driving speed, and I arrived at the county seat in a leisurely manner.

At the intersection of the county seat and the counties, there were already early risers occupying their stalls, and there were shouts when they saw people coming.

The ladies and sisters-in-law in the carriage also got off one after another, ready to go into the city to buy or sell.

Uncle Zhou told everyone about the time, leaving when the sun was shining at noon, and it didn't matter if it was late.

Today, at least three carriages came to the Victory Brigade, and Qiu Qi and them were in the lead, and there were other carriages behind, swaying, and Qiu Qi could be seen from afar.

The temperature is good today, but Qiu Qi is still very tightly wrapped, and Zhuang is also very tightly wrapped on Tuesday, for fear that the cold wind will come in and freeze him again.

"Fuyuko, remember the time." Tuesday Zhuang has a task today, holding a stack of bamboo baskets woven at home in his hand, and wants to bring it to the big set to see if it can be sold, so he can't accompany Qiu Qi, everyone has to act separately.

"yes, I remember." After Qiu Qi responded to the peace, he started shopping around the big set from the beginning.

Most of the stalls are set up by nearby villagers, and there are many and miscellaneous things to sell, including baskets woven by the farmers themselves, or coarse cloth woven by the farmers themselves, some of which are dyed, as well as all kinds of pickled vegetables from their own homes, simple hair flowers, or clothes made of coarse cloth, and a few that sell eggs.

This thing is not convenient to carry, and Qiu Qi is not ready to buy it.

The original owner raised two chickens and a duck at home, and Sun Xue usually came to feed them, but there were not many eggs, especially after the cold weather, and it took two days to barely lay an egg.

Sun Xue saved it all and used it to change the usual household seasonings and the like, and she was not willing to eat it at all.

After Qiu Qi came over, he also forgot about this problem, and thought to himself, I can have a luxury when I go back today.

Not really, but tomorrow.

After the New Year, Sun Xue is reluctant, she has to clean up a table of dishes and eat some eggs, she shouldn't be too distressed.

Qiu Ji walked a few laps, walked forward again, went to the supply and marketing cooperatives in the city and turned around twice, looked at the items, and the prices.

The original owner only had the grain distribution at the end of the year and the labor division in his hands, and the cloth and meat tickets issued by the brigade were gone, no matter how complicated the tickets were.

In the sleeves of Qiu Qi, there is really an old coarse cloth, this seems to be the last plane, when Qiu Qi went out to look for mines, the people of which county sent it, and they couldn't refuse at that time, so Qiu Qi accepted it.

There's a lot of coarse cloth, and it's enough to make two sets of clothes for three people.

But the color is not very good-looking, gray, fortunately in this year, everyone has no pursuit of color, Qiu Qi thought, when I go back, bring this.

It's just that this color is not very suitable for Sun Xue, and the little girl is going to school next year, so she has to make a new dress.

Qiu Qi took a turn in the supply and marketing cooperative, consumed the cloth ticket in his hand, and bought Sun Xue a piece of army-green lantern core cloth, which has been popular in recent years, and this kind of cloth is also popular.

Regardless of whether Sun Xue is making clothes, pants, or skirts, the color and material are not bad.

After buying it, Qiu Qi threw the cloth into his cloth bag with satisfaction, and took a piece of coarse cloth from his sleeve and threw it in.

I and my second grandmother don't go out of the village much, so they don't need a particularly good cloth, just coarse cloth.

In addition to coarse cloth, there are two bags of candy, a bag of peanuts, a small bag of rice, and a small bag of flour, two of which are added together, barely to ten catties.

In this way, one of my noodle bags was full, and the other bag was also half full.

Qiu Qi picked and picked in his sleeves, and finally took a little sugar and salt out.

The pastries in the sleeves are existing in the previous plane, because they are produced in the imperial dining room, and they are too exquisite.

Qiu Qi didn't dare to take it out easily, if it was just himself and the second grandmother, it would be a fool, and the second grandmother's eyes have not been very easy to use in recent years.

However, there is also a Sun Xue, this child is not stupid, such a delicate pastry, the supply and marketing cooperatives do not have it at all, and Qiu Qi has no way to explain it.

So, in the end, I gave up.