The next day, Song Hongguo didn't go to work, but she got up just after dawn, washed up briefly, said hello to the two children, and rode out of the door.

She made an appointment with Brother Zeng's people to trade in the waste warehouse of the aluminum factory this morning.

In the countryside at four o'clock, the diligent people have already gotten up, carrying water, collecting pigweed, tidying up their own land, as long as they are not lazy, there will always be endless work.

In the crop field, there is no one working now, it seems that what she said to Zhao Baoqing yesterday has worked, and she is waiting for the rain at the end of the month.

When he arrived at the commune, Song Hongguo found a secluded corner and changed his outfit, and walked on the road, the surroundings were cold and cold, and he didn't meet a few people.

The system teased, "You look like this, even if you walk opposite the male god, he can't recognize you, sure enough, the technique of makeup is comparable to plastic surgery, it's amazing." ”

Song Hongguo thought to herself, Huo Minglou may not be able to recognize her, but if she really wants to go to the other side, she may not be able to maintain her natural state, and she will not be able to show her feet.

When she was about to arrive at the place, she urged the system to investigate first, and confirmed that no one was staring in the dark before she was relieved to enter.

is still the dilapidated house before, Song Hongguo took out the pork and eggs bought from the mall, the two things add up, about more than 500 catties, both of which are packed in willow baskets, according to the price she negotiated with Brother Zeng, it should be able to exchange for about 2,000 catties of wheat.

Two thousand pounds of wheat would have to be packed in sacks and twenty bags, and she estimated that at least four people could be transported by cart.

Sure enough, as soon as five o'clock arrived, the other party appeared in the mezzanine full of garbage with a cart, no more, no less, exactly four people, all young people, with straw hats on their heads, and no smile on their faces, looking at their performance, they looked well-trained, obviously veterans.

When they met each other, there were no greetings, there were many words, there were many exposures, and there were no temptations, and they all followed the rules of doing this business.

Only by leaving room for each other can we continue to cooperate safely and for a long time.

However, the inspection of the goods is still required, and the acceptance is carried out on the spot, and if there is a problem after leaving, it will not be responsible.

The man in the lead of the other party lifted the cover on the basket, touched the thick fat with his hands, and his serious face couldn't help but show a little surprise and doubt, can raise such a fat pig, what good things do you have to feed it?

This is also a question that Brother Zeng and his subordinates have been curious about, but they can't come up with a reliable answer.

But no matter how curious he was, the other party wouldn't ask anything, nodded with satisfaction, and motioned for the others to be transported to the car and taken away.

Song Hongguo also randomly checked a bag, the wheat in it was very dry, but it had not yet been shelled, she twisted it with her hands, which was obviously much shriveled than what she planted, and it was estimated that the yield per mu was about 200 catties.

She wanted to inquire where the wheat was harvested, but looking at the other party's face that was not close to the person, she thought that it was better to forget it, and not to make any extraneous branches.

After the transaction, the other party pushed the cart and left first, and she didn't care how she transported the wheat alone, as if she was not curious at all, and her professionalism was very good.

Song Hongguo waited for a while, and then sent the system out to investigate, within a radius of one mile, there was no suspicious person staring, and Brother Zeng's credibility had risen to another level in her, which was more secure.

She steadily put the food into the space and rode away calmly.

The system couldn't help but sigh, "This is a big thing, that is, he was born at the wrong time, otherwise, he is definitely a character." ”

Song Hongguo thought so.

The system continued, "However, it's good to wait for the future, in the eighties, such a person will inevitably rise to the top and become a big man, the host, you can have a good relationship with him first, you can also be regarded as knowing each other in the micro-time, and the emotional foundation is stronger." ”

Song Hongguo teased, "When did you become so sophisticated and sleek?" ”

The system sneered and said, "I'm not thinking about you, no matter what time it is, the relationship is very important, and it can determine whether your social circle is high-end or ordinary." ”

Song Hongguo didn't directly deny it, "Let it be." ”

The system "uh-huh" twice, "It's okay to go with the flow, it's not beautiful to be too deliberate, that kind of character, the eyes are bright, you can't hide it from them if you are careful, if you really deliberately try to please it, it may be self-defeating, just now I thought it was bad." ”

Back in the commune, it was already six o'clock, and there were obviously more pedestrians on the road at this time, and some were going to the black market, and they were not secretive.

She avoided people, found a place to change her outfit, and went to the sheep soup shop to queue up for food.

Don't look at the hot weather now, there are not many people who drink mutton soup, there is a Huimin village nearby, it is said that it has been settled in this area for more than 100 years, raising sheep and selling mutton for generations, in addition to the mutton soup boiled well, there are mutton buns.

However, she doesn't like to eat buns with a lot of green onions, she prefers to drink soup, and she starts boiling in the early morning, sheep backbone, sheep head, sheep offal, put in the pot together, and do not put any seasoning, just spend enough heat and time, a pot of soup can be boiled delicious.

The cauldron with a diameter of one meter was placed outside the door, and there was firewood burning under the pot, keeping it boiling, hot and fragrant.

The people in line all take their own pots and pans to serve, half a catty of haggis, only three cents, plus two taels of meat tickets, it is still very cost-effective, not to mention, there are two large spoons of free mutton soup.

The chef in the store is still busy flying, and there is a local earthen oven next to it, making a kind of stuffed baked cake, which is larger than the plate, wrapped in sesame seeds on the outside, and eaten with mutton soup.

However, if you want to drink soup with baked cakes, you have to come early and queue up, otherwise you won't be able to eat it.

Song Hongguo bought three freshly baked baked cakes, as well as a pound of haggis, spent a dollar and half a pound of meat tickets, and the mutton soup was served in a casserole, and the other party scooped it very full for her, she carefully put it into the car frame, and she didn't dare to ride it on the way back, for fear of spilling it.

When they got home, it was past seven o'clock, and the brothers had finished all the work they could do, and waited for her to come back for breakfast.

The mutton soup is still hot, sprinkled with some chopped green onions, a mouthful of soup, a mouthful of crispy baked cakes, and the beauty is not changed for a fairy.

After eating, Song Hongguo went to the backyard to wash, tossed outside for three hours, sweated in the heat, changed into a skirt and put it on after washing, this is what she bought from the mall, retro and nostalgic style, small lapels, puff sleeves, corset pleated skirt, classic coffee-colored grid pattern, elegant and fresh, with fluffy braids, small white sneakers, and another layer of pastoral literary style.

When the system saw it, he was full of praise, "The male god must like it." ”

Song Hongguo said arrogantly, "It's not for him to wear, the most important thing for a woman is to please herself." ”

The system scoffed at this, "Is it important to please yourself as much as to please a man?" Dress up beautifully and let men fascinate you, isn't this much more interesting than self-appreciation? Especially the man you like, the more he admires your beauty and falls in love with you, shouldn't you have a greater sense of accomplishment? Those who say that they please themselves are obviously the psychology of saying that grapes are sour if you can't eat grapes, don't be led astray. ”

Song Hongguo, "......"

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