In the evening, Song Hongguo steamed two steamed buns, carrot and tofu vermicelli filling, mixed with a lot of shrimp skin, white noodles mixed with sweet potato noodles, although the steamed buns are not white enough, but they are also soft, not to mention the taste, as long as you are willing to put oil, just one word, fragrant.

When cooking, the mother and son have deeply realized the convenience of having these shelves in the kitchen, it is easy to find things, it is easy to put them away, and they are neatly placed after washing, and the house is brand new.

The same is true for washing before going to bed, everything has its place, just like a floating heart that has finally settled down and found the soil that can take root deeply.

With comparison, Song Hongguo couldn't wait to decorate the bedroom more and more, as well as the cabinet in the hall, the cabinet door had not been repaired, and the reed mat on the screen was also missing, and he was thinking about these in his head, and he couldn't sleep well the next day, so he got up early to wash, and after eating, he planned to go to the black market to buy a few bags of cement again.

Before going out, Ling Zhi discussed with her, "The third cousin didn't have many sweet potato seedlings, and now there are no wild vegetables to dig at the foot of the mountain, and I can't eat a few meals of wheat artemisia before, you see, do you want to buy some bran to feed the pigs?"

Song Hongguo nodded, she naturally has no opinion, since the little piglet entered the house, Ling Zhi has always been feeding, including those chickens and geese, he is very attentive, when he makes pig food, it is chopped and fine, and she is only in charge of cleaning up the hygiene of the two circles, and by the way, it is fattened.

When she arrived at the commune, she first went to the black market to buy cement, the cement still needed to wait a few days, but the bran was ready-made, she bought a sack, it had to be seventy or eighty pounds, and it cost five yuan, and it was not cheap, but who called it such a market now, The grain is expensive, and even the bran is rare, After all, this thing can also be eaten to satisfy hunger, and now the field is the time when the green and yellow are not harvested, and the bran is mixed with dried sweet potatoes to eat, and it has long been everywhere.

After making an appointment to pick up the goods, Song Hongguo pushed the cart away, thinking of going to find Xu Jiashu near the scrap collection station, and asking him to help deliver the goods at that time, but who knows, the system couldn't help jumping out and pinching her vigorously, "Host, have you forgotten what you promised me?" So many babies have not seen the light of day, and they are in danger of being ruined at any time, so you are not in a hurry at all? ”

"I agreed, but I never had time."

"Aren't you free right now?"

"But there's not enough space."

"Shouldn't you have emptied all of those things?"

Song Hongguo thought about it, it wasn't impossible, she just happened to be able to return a sum of money, and she was pondering, for fear that she would not agree to the system, gritted her teeth and said, "I can help you disguise, and no one will recognize you." ”

"How do you disguise?"

Half an hour later, Song Hongguo came out of the public toilet, pushing a brand-new bicycle, with a hemp bag tied to the back seat of the car, a military coat, and a radio, and her appearance can't be said to have changed compared to before, at least no one who has seen her dares to say that she knows her.

She was dressed in a black cotton dress, with thickened eyebrows, smaller eyes, a wig on her head, and a dusty cotton scarf around her neck, and she looked in the mirror and could hardly bear to look at it.

She got on a bicycle and went to the family home of the aluminum factory first, and after finding the target, she made up a set of rhetoric in the local dialect, which was basically that she talked about an object, and the other party regretted it when she got married, but she didn't want to go back as compensation for her, but she looked at those things and blocked her heart, so she wanted to sell it, no tickets, no rolls, just give the original price.

Such a story, no one believes it in modern times, but at the moment, people are too simple, they can't imagine that there can be such a routine, besides, even if they are half-convinced, it does not prevent them from buying things, after all, whether it is a radio, a military coat, especially a bicycle, how rare it is, just take it out, and it can be scrambled in a department store, and now it is in front of you, who can not be tempted?

An hour later, Song Hongguo used the same trick to sell three bicycles, five military coats, and five radios, she didn't dare to be in the family courtyard of the aluminum factory, so as not to appear too often in rare things, causing people to investigate, so she deliberately ran to the dormitory buildings of several factories, and then went to the pharmaceutical factory and fertilizer factory, both of which are also key support enterprises in the city, the treatment of workers is good, and there is a certain purchasing power, sure enough, she sold four bicycles, four radios, and two military coats.

At this point, except for one of the radios she used, all the radios in the space were sold out, sixty each, a total of five hundred and four, seven bicycles were sold, one hundred and fifteen each, adding up to one thousand and fifty, and the military coat was also sold seven, one hundred each, and these things were sold together for a total of two thousand two hundred and ninety, which is definitely a huge amount of money at the moment.

The system was puzzled, "Why don't you sell all your bikes and military coats?" ”

"I can't use it in the future? I can't use it up, and I still have children, of course, that's not the point, the point is, sell too much at once, you don't have a weak heart? ”

The system paused, and asked unwillingly, "What about the quilt?" Why don't you sell a single bed? ”

"It's very simple, I have to keep it for myself, the kang at home hasn't been finished yet, and the hospital dormitory, it's all smooth and nothing, how do you let me sleep?"

"What about the watch?"

Speaking of this, Song Hongguo became more confident, "The watches I chose at the time were all classic models of big brands, and they will definitely appreciate in value in the future, wouldn't it be a loss to sell them now?" Besides, that one doesn't take up space either. ”

Now that most of the space has been emptied, the system thinks that when the host uses the quilt again, it can be more spacious, so it no longer chatters, and instead urges her to go to the scrap yard.

Before Song Hongguo went, she had to transform back, change into familiar clothes, wash off the heavy makeup on her face, she breathed a sigh of relief, it was better to be her true self.

Uncle Hu from the scrap yard was very impressed with her, and when he saw her, he said hello, "Come to buy things again?" What were the last time they weren't enough? ”

Song Hongguo smiled and grabbed the melon seeds and knocked them on him, before he greeted, "It's enough, I want to buy some more books, it's inconvenient for a few children to use a set of textbooks, I'll look for it, see if I can get a set?" ”

Hearing this, Uncle Hu didn't have any doubts, obviously this matter is also common, he nodded, "Go ahead, it's still there, I'll weigh you after you pick it up." ”

"Okay."

It's still the original room, which is still piled up like a hill, but there is a system to guide on the side, and she doesn't have much trouble picking it, and when the space is almost full, she suddenly asked, "The other one crosses, I don't know how many you picked?" ”

The system subconsciously said, "My colleague doesn't like elegant things like books, calligraphy and paintings, it prefers gold jewelry, antique porcelain, and precious wood......

"Oh, so you like to collect books, calligraphy and paintings."

System, "......"

If you want to slap yourself twice, why are you being tricked again?

(End of chapter)