Xu Yin saw his thin arms as thin as a hemp stick, holding a stack of today's newspapers.

It's almost midnight and you're still selling today's newspaper?

"It rained heavily this morning, and I couldn't come out to sell newspapers, so business wasn't good today."

The little boy seemed to see the confusion in Xu Yin's eyes, and explained with a smile.

"But at such a late hour, is there anyone still buying newspapers on the street?"

"That can't be helped." The little boy scratched his head, "If you can't sell these newspapers, you won't get money, and you won't be able to get tomorrow's newspaper cards, and you won't be able to make money tomorrow......"

Xu Yin took the newspaper in his hand.

"Sir, do you want to buy it? Two cents a copy. The little boy happily picked out a newspaper that was sandwiched in the middle, unstained.

Xu Yin shook her head: "No, I want it." ”

"Huh? You, you want it? But there are so many! ”

"It doesn't matter, I have a lot of family, so it's good to take it back and give one to each person, and teach everyone to read. You count them, and there are several servings. ”

The little boy grinned, "Don't count, I'll remember!" I received 100 copies today, and a total of 65 copies have been sold so far in the afternoon, with 35 copies left. ”

"Not bad! Arithmetic is very good! ”

"Hey, hey! I was taught by my older brother next door, who went to school at a private school when he was a child. ”

Xu Yin took out the money bag, counted seven 10 milli silver coins to him, and asked him what his name was by the way.

"Sir, my name is Da Mao."

“…… You don't have a younger brother named Sanmao, do you? ”

"My brother's name is Xiaomao, and I also have two younger sisters, the eldest sister Xiaohua and the second sister Xiaocao."

"Then if you go back so late, won't your family be worried?"

"My mother will be worried, but I'm too small, and no one wants me to carry goods at the dock." Da Mao said, squinting and laughing again, feeling that today was really his lucky day, "It's really good to meet Mr.!" Sir, you are such a good person, and you will definitely be rewarded! ”

Xu Yin smiled dumbly, remembering that the system warehouse seemed to have stocked up on a lot of specialty buns bought from all over the world, both meat and vegetables, considering that the conditions of his family were not very good, he took out two meat buns and two vegetable buns, wrapped them in oil paper bags and stuffed them into Da Mao's arms: "Since you call me a good person, I will be a good person to the end, and I will send you a few steamed buns to taste." ”

"Ahh

Da Mao touched the heat of the oiled paper bag, let out a low snort, and then looked around vigilantly to make sure that no one had passed here, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Yinle said: "No one sees it, don't worry!" Let's go back! ”

Da Mao walked a few steps back and forth, and suddenly stopped and asked, "Sir, it's so late, why don't you go home?" ”

"Me, I'm looking for someone."

"Looking for whom? Your loved ones? ”

"Hmm. Look for...... My sister, our brother and sister came to Haicheng to visit relatives, but as soon as we got off the dock, the burden was robbed, and my sister's identity certificates and I were in it, so I went to chase it, but the burden was not recovered, and I was separated from my sister. ”

"What then? You can replace your ID card, but what should I do if my sister loses it! Da Mao was anxious for her, and then his eyes lit up, "Missing person notice!" Right! Post missing person notices on docks and stations, and I saw others do this last time. Sir, what's your sister's name? What does it look like? Do you have a portrait of her? I'll help you find it, I know a lot of friends in this area, I can mobilize everyone to look for it together, and we know all the roads. ”

“……”

This kid is also sincere.

Xu Yin had no choice but to say: "There is no portrait. But don't worry, I'll find her. But you said that you can replace your identity if you lose it? How to make up? ”

"You can make up for it if you go to the patrol room and explain the reason, but you have to pay money, and if you don't pay the money, you won't do it." Da Mao thought carefully, "It seems that it takes two oceans!" It's too expensive! ”

Xu Yin was thoughtful, and then ended the conversation: "Okay, I know, go back quickly!" So as not to worry your family. ”

Da Mao hugged the oil-paper bag in his arms, bowed deeply to her, and thanked her: "Thank you, sir!" You're so kind, you'll be able to get your lost sister back! ”

After Xu Yin saw him leave, she went to the patrol room.

In the early days of the Republic of China, the police station was called the patrol house by the people of Haicheng.

She had seen the sign when she was wandering around, so she found it without incident.

In the patrol room late at night, only a young policeman on duty was keeping vigil, napping with his cheeks, and Xu Yin didn't wake up after he went in for a long time.

She twitched the corner of her mouth and patted the table lightly.

"Here!"

The young policeman probably formed a conditioned reflex, every time someone knocked on the table, it was the boss who came to patrol, but before the eyes were opened, the person jumped up, stood up straight, and snapped a salute.

After a series of movements, he slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw that it was a strange man, he scolded angrily: "Where did you come from?" Scare Lao Tzu! ”

Xu Yin unhurriedly put two pieces of ocean on the table: "Reissue your ID card." ”

“……”

When the young police officer saw the business coming to the door, his attitude eased a lot, but he still had a proud face: "How can there be a big night to make up for it!" It can't be done. ”

"I'm looking for my sister during the day." Xu Yin brought out the set of rhetoric and performed it again, "So it's convenient to bother the chief." ”

She stuffed a large ocean for the young officer.

The young policeman put it in his pocket as if nothing happened, cleared his throat and said, "Okay, you register the information, I will be in trouble during the day tomorrow, run an errand and stamp for you, you can come and get it tomorrow night!" ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

Xu Yin used a brush to fill out a registration of information.

Seriously, what good does this kind of registration seem to her? It's completely impossible to make it up.

Name: Xu Jinjin

Well, the mind needs to be improved!

Gender: Male.

Original household registration: Beijing.

If she makes up Nancheng and Guangcheng, no one will check it.

Reason for coming to Haicheng: to visit relatives.

Which family to visit?

A cousin of his mother's mother's family.

I only know the name, I don't know where I live, and the correspondence that can prove the relationship between relatives has been lost with the burden, Haicheng is so big, and there are not necessarily people with the same name and surname, where to find this relative?

After filling in the blind, Xu Yin came out.

I took out an extra piece of ocean, and my attitude was much better, and I made an appointment to pick it up at about this time tomorrow, but the other party touched his pocket and went back to nap.

Xu Yin touched her pocket, there were three oceans missing from the official account of the Medicine Master Nunnery, and she had to make a living as soon as possible to fill it back.

What can you do to make a living?

She looked around the front signs of the shops around the patrol room, there were teahouses, money houses, and photo studios on this side, and groceries, restaurants, and western pharmacies over there.

"Western pharmacies?"

Xu Yin pondered in her heart:

At this time, the most lacking in the market should be Western medicine, right?

Although Western medicine has risen since the end of the Qing Dynasty and Chinese medicine has been suppressed, Western medicine has always been in short supply.

Don't look at the many Western pharmacies on the street, claiming to sell imported Western medicines, but in fact, most of them are fakes.

First, fakes are highly profitable; Second, you can't get the real thing.

There is no way, at this time, the scale of domestic western medicine factories is relatively small, and they have just been converted from the traditional Chinese medicine production line, and they are not yet able to produce pure western medicine and injections.

That's right! Penicillin shouldn't have it at this time, right?

Xu Yin had a direction in her heart. (End of chapter)