After more than half an hour of lunch, Shi Qinghuan saw that there was still half of the chicken stewed mushrooms left, so she took out a lunch box from the space under the cover of her bag and put the remaining chicken stewed mushrooms into the lunch box.

Then he opened his mouth and said to Zhang Changliang: "Let's go, go back to the guest house." ”

"You go back first, I'm going to go to the factory to have a look, maybe Brother Mu needs help."

"Then you go, I'll go back to the guest house first."

"Okay." After Zhang Changliang finished speaking, he watched Shi Qinghuan leave, and then he walked towards the machinery factory.

After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan returned to the guest house, and she thought that there was no bag of food in her space, and she forgot to ask Zhong Kui for the bag when she went to inform the transaction time last night.

It seems that she can only break the bank once and go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy some bags.

So after she put the chicken stewed mushrooms into the space, she left the guest house and walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

Seven or eight minutes later, Shi Qinghuan came to the supply and marketing cooperative, and she saw that there was no one in the supply and marketing cooperative, except for some little girls who were buying ropes and eating, which was really convenient for her to buy things.

It's just that she really doesn't know which counter to go to to buy the bag, so she can only walk towards the counter where the groceries are sold.

When she walked to the counter, she asked the salesperson in charge of selling miscellaneous goods, "Comrade, do you have a bag of rice and noodles to sell?" ”

"Yes, how many do you want?"

"I want ten bags of rice and ten bags of rich and strong flour."

"It's four cents in total." After the salesperson finished speaking, he took twenty bags from under the counter and put them on the counter.

After Shi Qinghuan glanced at the bag on the counter, she saw that it was much smaller than she expected, so she asked the salesperson, "How many catties of rice and noodles can this bag hold?" ”

"Fifty pounds at most."

"I want to be able to hold a hundred pounds."

"Do you have that much rice and noodles at home?"

"No, I bought this bag for the people in the village, and there are several families."

After hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, the salesperson instantly understood, and she said that how could people have so many rice noodles now, it turned out that they were bought for others, and this is in the past.

So she quickly took out twenty bags of rice noodles that could hold 100 catties from under the counter, and said to the waiter Qinghuan: "A total of six cents." ”

After Shi Qinghuan heard the price quoted by the salesman, she took out six cents from her bag and handed it to the salesman, and then took the bag from the salesperson, and then she quickly turned around and walked towards the outside of the supply and marketing cooperative.

After she got out of the supply and marketing cooperative, she couldn't help but slander in her heart: It's really difficult to buy something in this era, so she has to buy a bag and get to the bottom of it.

What's even more annoying is that she can't help but answer, otherwise the other party is likely to give you a hat, her heart is really tired.

Shi Qinghuan sighed for a long time outside the supply and marketing cooperative, and then she calmed down her complicated mood and walked towards the guest house with the bag.

When she was about to walk to the guest house, she realized that she couldn't bring the bag into the guest house so blatantly, so she looked around, and saw an alley not far away, so she walked towards the alley with the bag in her arms.

When she entered the alley, she saw that there was no one in the alley, so she put the bag into the space.

Then she stayed in the alley for a few more minutes to be on the safe side, before turning and walking out of the alley.

(End of chapter)