The old man looked at him and wanted to say more, he couldn't lose his share!

Think about it for the first time, or forget it.

The two of them have also determined the future transaction process, and they will send things today or tomorrow, and send a little bit every once in a while in the future.

Cash transactions, both silver and goods.

After it was decided, Yang Xiaole showed a grinning smile and glanced at the room opposite.

smiled at the old man and said, "Old man, do you always know kung fu?" Do you think it's too late for me to practice? ”

Hearing this, the old man didn't need to pinch his bones, and said directly: "Just you? As far as your body is concerned, don't talk about me, anyone in Kyoto who has taken a martial arts gym, a dart game or a wrestling game will not take you seriously. ”

Yang Xiaole was unhappy for a while when he heard such shocking words.

"You really will say, forget about the previous dart game, then the martial arts hall, which one of the wrestling is not a charged disciple?"

It's almost like he is talking nonsense with his eyes open.

The old man just smiled when he heard this, too lazy to explain.

One is to boil the body and teach some superficial means of self-defense.

One is to teach one's own skills, can it be the same?

Yang Xiaole saw that the other party couldn't look at him, and he didn't bother to ask, so he exercised himself and drank more well water.

Later, he punched the master to death.

After deciding, the three of them left the compound and went back.

When he came to the small western-style building of the Hua family, Yang Xiaole was ready to go out and slaughter the pig, and then bring the meat over at night.

"Auntie, then I'll go first, I have to go get some meat for the old man, and bring you your too."

Su Ling didn't stay: "That's okay, you go get busy first, and come over for dinner in the evening." ”

"Auntie, leave me alone, I may eat at my uncle's house."

When Su Ling heard this, she didn't force it anymore.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole walked out of the room and came to the compound to push the car out.

I said hello and rode away.

After he came out, his eyes were looking around, afraid that he would run into the eldest brother and they didn't leave to eat nearby.

After thinking about it, I went directly into an alley, and walked through the alley to another road.

Thinking about going into the space and slaughtering the pig.

But after looking around, I couldn't find any suitable place, preferably in the woods.

Thinking that I wanted to marinate some bacon in the space, I bought ten catties of salt in several batches along the street.

That's enough for a long time.

You can eat fresh meat, but you still need to get some bacon and the like.

Bacon has a unique aroma that fresh meat does not have.

Stir-fried yellow eel and fried garlic sprouts are delicious.

He wasn't in a hurry, he was walking around the neighborhood with a freshly bought ice cream in his hand, anyway, there was tomorrow!

But I'm going to leave tomorrow morning at the latest, and I have to go see the eldest sister.

"Crunch!"

Yang Xiaole saw a family playing cotton, and hurriedly stopped the car.

After looking around, he got into an alley, and when he saw that there was no one, two bags of noodles tied together appeared in his car.

Hang things on both sides of the butt of the car.

Only then did he push the cart out and walk towards the place where the cotton was played.

It's an open façade, one old and one middle-aged, with big cotton bows on their backs, and they are bounced there non-stop.

Looking at the old man covered in white hair, Yang Xiaole asked: "Uncle, how do you count playing cotton." ”

The old man looked at the noodle bag in his car and knew that he was not asking blindly.

He stopped what he was doing, straightened out the cotton wool on his body and said, "Seed cotton or leather?" ”

"Seed cotton, with seeds."

"Do you want cottonseeds?"

"Don't."

He knew that this cottonseed could not only be used as seeds, but also for oil extraction, which was called sanitary oil at this time.

Smoke rises from the fire.

In the past, when it was designated to plant cotton, you could go to the countryside to change it.

"If you don't want seeds, just give 1 cent and 2 cents for a bed."

Yang Xiaole nodded when he heard this, looking at the prepared cotton piled up there, especially the whitest quilts.

I asked, "Do those quilts sell?" Do I trade cotton for? In a hurry. ”

Playing cotton by hand is very slow.

He didn't want to wait.

The old man glanced at it and shook his head: "The eyes are quite sharp, although this quilt is not in a hurry, but it is made of first-class cotton sent by others, and it can't be changed." ”

Yang Xiaole frowned.

This is also a first-class cotton, why don't you try it?

Thinking of this, he opened his cotton bag, and the fluffy cotton immediately overflowed.

"Uncle, I am too! Can it be changed? ”

"Huh!"

The uncle glanced up and walked over the trampoline.

Reached in and grabbed two handfuls, and put them in again, "It's really first-class cotton!" How much do you weigh? ”

"About seventy or eighty pounds, right?"

The reason why I was in such a hurry was to change it immediately.

Because cotton is also a controlled material, it is divided into four grades, from level one to level three, and one second-class product.

First-class cotton is generally rarely used to make quilts, and is basically wrapped by pharmaceutical factories and textile factories.

There will be no trouble if you change it directly.

The old man looked at him for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, weigh first." Let's see. ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and lifted the noodle bag and walked inside.

"Yingcai, come and weigh it."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he stopped what he was doing, picked up the big scale hanging on the wall and walked over.

The two of them weighed together.

"72 catties and 6 taels, we are calculated according to one catty out of 4 taels of lint, a total of 29 catties and 4 yuan, do you want to change it?"

After the old man finished weighing, he asked him for a while.

Yang Xiaole calculated in his heart, then looked at the quilt on the shelf and asked, "How heavy is the heaviest?" ”

"The heaviest is 16 pounds, and the lightest is 6 pounds."

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while, there is no kang, it is minus twenty or thirty degrees in winter, and the temperature in the dormitory must be below zero.

The heavier, the better!

Thinking of this, he said, "Give me a 16-pound one, and give me two more 6-pound ones." Give you the rest of the pound, and don't charge me any money. ”

Cotton is very expensive these days, a pound of several cents!

It just so happens that there is no quilt in the space, so the small one is placed in the space.

The old man nodded, not a loss, but a profit. However, I didn't go to get the quilt, but poured out all the cotton and checked it.

After confirming that there was no problem, he held 3 beds, 1 large and 2 small bundled quilts and put them in the back of his car.

And he gave him back the bag of noodles.

Yang Xiaole thanked him, gave the money, and carefully pushed the car away.

Pushed a little way. When I came to an alley, I threw the quilt directly in the space.

Only then did he ride out of the other end of the alley.

After riding for a while, he looked around and saw that there was a small forest outside the factory next to him, he looked around, turned to the side, saw that there was no one, and put the car into the space.

Then he went into the woods.

Observe all the way to see if there are any big mines, this is the gate of the factory, it is estimated that no one dares to go to the toilet here.

No mines were found.

I looked around and went straight into the space.

(End of chapter)