Chapter 22: Zhou Shuangshuang's Provocation
After eating and drinking, Zhou Ziyi took two small buns to the grain store.
In this era, there were many kinds of food, and the rich ate fine noodles and polished rice. The poor eat yellow flour, black flour or brown rice.
Fine noodles and polished rice are 6 yuan a catty, yellow noodles are 3 yuan a catty, and black noodles and brown rice are 2 yuan a catty.
In the Zhou family these days, they have been eating black noodles, and Zhou Ziyi now sees this black noodles with physiological sore throat. She didn't want to eat black noodles again in her life.
directly clapped the board, bought ten catties of western noodles, and ten catties of polished rice. It cost almost one hundred and twenty wen at once, and the distressed eyes of the two little guys were red. But thinking that it was for the benefactor to eat, they all obediently did not speak.
After that, Zhou Ziyi remembered that the young man was afraid that he had no clothes to wear, so he went to the ready-to-wear store again.
In this era, ready-to-wear stores are already very sound, and basically all styles are available. The only downside is that it's expensive! Zhou Ziyi was finally reluctant to buy a good one, so she bought a set of cheapest coarse cloth clothes for the young man to take back.
It also took twenty-five dollars.
Pots and pans are indispensable, and oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are also daily seasonings.
These things will cost nearly eighty wen again.
I went to the meat stall again and bought two catties of pork for 20 yuan. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a few stick bones piled up there.
Zhou Ziyi asked casually, "How do you sell these bones?" ”
"Why, girl, do you want this? There is no meat in this one, and there are few people who want it. If you want, you can take it all by giving me five cents. ”
Tsk, I really don't know the goods, this stick bone is the best thing! Zhou Ziyi said heartily.
However, the people here can't be blamed. After all, everyone is poor and afraid, and they just want to eat meat, who spends money to buy bones to gnaw?
Zhou Ziyi hurriedly took it, "Then give it all to me!" I just don't know if you will have it in the future, uncle? Do you give it all to me? ”
"It's done!" The uncle was very kind. When I saw that the three children were all skinny, I felt a little pitiful. "I kill pigs every day, and I throw more bones. If you want, I'll keep it for you every day from now on. ”
"Then thank you uncle!" Zhou Ziyi took it with a smile.
It was only a moment's effort, and there were only one hundred and forty Wen left from the four hundred texts.
It's not just two little buns, this time Zhou Ziyi herself is distressed. It can't go on like this, it's too easy to spend money, and you still have to find a way to make more money.
Still, with those bones, she had a new idea.
Just thinking about it, Zhou Ziyue said suddenly. "Eldest sister, it's them."
Zhou Ziyi followed Zhou Ziyue's gaze and saw Zhou Shuangshuang and Zhao sitting in a small restaurant opposite, feasting.
No wonder the family usually eats so badly, and the two of them can still eat a whole body of meat. It turns out that they all open small stoves here.
Zhou Ziyue's eyes were red, "The milk is too much, my father's waist is broken by her, she doesn't care, they don't care if you are sick." They always say that they don't have any money, but they have money to come here and go to the restaurant. ”
As he was talking, Zhou Shuangshuang seemed to see them, and snorted with disdain.
A puppy happened to pass by, and Zhou Shuangshuang directly threw a piece of meat in his hand to the puppy.
This next week, Ziyi is really a little angry! This week is really too much! It's telling them not to feed the dogs, right?
Hehe......
It just so happened that Grandpa Chen, who was driving the ox cart in the morning, passed by, and Zhou Ziyi's eyes rolled and he thought about it.