Chapter 290: Salty Egg Tea
Although Old Man Yan said a little vaguely, Su Qingfeng still keenly captured the relevant information of the black market.
Because he still had something to do, Su Qingfeng wanted to propose to leave first.
Old Man Yan understood and didn't stop him much, just a few polite words, and let him go.
Su Qingfeng followed the old man's description and made several turns along the way, and sure enough, he saw that around the corner, there were several characters dressed plainly, covering their faces, and acting suspiciously.
Su Qingfeng carried the basket on his back and walked into the alley, and in an instant, he attracted a lot of attention.
His keen five senses were telling him that the people around him were looking at him without a trace.
Although I know that it is unlikely that someone will suddenly make a move and there will be danger, otherwise it will be a self-smashing signboard.
But Su Qingfeng couldn't help but hold his breath slightly, and pressed down the hairs standing up on the back of his hand with his hand.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Su Qingfeng to come to a corner, and at the moment when Su Qingfeng wanted to continue deeper, a man who was about the same height as him and had a pair of broken eyebrows appeared in front of Su Qingfeng and said in a low voice, "Buy or sell?" β
Su Qingfeng took out a few cents of money tickets from his pocket, put them in the hands of the man with broken eyebrows, and lowered his voice, which sounded different from the usual Qingyue voice: "Buy something." β
The man looked at the gross ticket in his hand, it was not too much or too little, it seemed that he knew the rules, maybe he was introduced by an acquaintance.
The man stuffed the gross ticket into his pocket and said lightly, "Go in." β
After turning this corner, Su Qingfeng suddenly had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
In this alley, there are a lot of people, but there is no noise and shouting, even when buying things and bargaining, they keep their voices low, not wanting to make too much noise.
He walked around and found that there were many people with special identities who set up stalls in the black market.
Usually, they look relatively depressed in their clothes, but the things they take out, in Su Qingfeng's eyes, are all rare good things.
It's just that Su Qingfeng can't tell whether these calligraphy and paintings are real or fake.
If it is true, in future generations, the actual value of these calligraphy and paintings is far greater than the current price.
But you can't say that, don't look at these calligraphy and paintings now, in the black market, it can only be worth a small bag of fine grain, but in the context of the whole era, grain is the most valuable.
Usually, when the child can't give milk, many children grow up fooling with rice soup.
This fine grain...... It's life-saving food.
After Su Qingfeng confirmed that they were going to sell, he did not hesitate to start.
His movements were hidden, and now that it was getting dark, there was a lot of traffic in the black market, and he couldn't see clearly, so he was stunned and let Su Qingfeng pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also bought all the pots and pans to be used at home, as well as all kinds of enamel cups and cloth tickets.
Seeing that his purchase-like behavior was about to be discovered, Su Qingfeng decisively withdrew.
After being boned, his physical fitness made him climb over the fence and come to the other side of the alley in a few arrow steps.
After confirming that the footsteps were gradually moving away in the alley across a wall, Su Qingfeng slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Don't blame him for being so careful.
It's really that he is now in a foreign country, and he has his grandfather and grandma on the farm, so he always has to be careful in doing things.
Besides, the black market thing, the ghost knows what kind of character the person who opened it is, and whether it will be black and black.
No matter how naΓ―ve and young Su Qingfeng is, it is impossible for him to hope that he will go out and be at the helm of the black market, and he will be a good person.
So...... You still have to keep an eye on yourself.
After reacting at this time, Su Qingfeng was shocked to realize that he was already sweating behind his back.
After the mood calms down, the cold wind blows and the sweat dries, so that the padded jacket wears a cold feeling.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Su Qingfeng to find the car he had come.
Xu Zhongshan seemed to have been waiting there for a long time, holding a cigarette in his hand, leaning lightly on the front of the car, looking like he was swallowing clouds and spitting fog.
When he heard the voice and saw Su Qingfeng's big bag, a clear smile flashed in his eyes.
Su Qingfeng, this kid, is really good.
He originally planned to tell Su Qingfeng some tips, but he didn't expect that Su Qingfeng was stunned and found the direction of the black market by himself.
In the end, Su Qingfeng is lucky...... Or he has a wide range of roads, even if he comes to Jiaodong, he still has contacts to know, so he can easily find the black market.
Xu Zhongshan snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and when he saw Su Qingfeng, he couldn't help but tease, "You kid, you can buy things." β
Su Qingfeng carried the back basket and a bag of cotton, put it in the car, took out a box of dumplings from his arms, and just smiled at Xu Zhongshan's words just now, without much explanation, but asked, "Do you want to eat?" β
Xu Zhongshan looked at the dumplings that were still steaming after opening the lid, and was silent for a while, and then said categorically, "Eat!" β
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By the time we got back to the farm, it was already completely dark.
Su Qingfeng was carrying a bag of things, and as soon as he came to the door of his house, he saw that the gate in the courtyard was open, and there was a faint kerosene lamp, which emitted a dim light to illuminate the surroundings.
It was none other than Grandpa.
Su Qingfeng was slightly stunned, and then his steps subconsciously quickened and came to the courtyard.
I don't know why, after running around for most of the day, seeing that there was still his own light in the house, Su Qingfeng suddenly felt that the tiredness all over his body had disappeared without a trace.
I saw Su Qingfeng shouting with a smile, "Grandpa, I'm back!" β
Bai Yue saw that Su Qingfeng was carrying so many things, and his distressed face was about to wrinkle together, "This is so good, there is nothing missing at home, why are you buying so many things?" You spend money on yourself, and you have to make grandpa happy than you spend money on grandpa. β
Although the number of mouths fell, the little old man had always been wrong.
After he saw Su Qingfeng coming over, he didn't say a word, his coat was not draped anymore, and he stepped on the thick snow directly, and as a result, the things on Su Qingfeng's body moved home.
That frame, as if letting the eldest grandson take one more step, is to let the eldest grandson be wronged.
Su Qingfeng looked at the little old man's appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, but he sang the opposite tone with a bad heart, "I spend money to buy things, why do you want grandpa to be happy?" Can't I be happy myself? I earn my own money, spend it myself, and buy things for whomever I want. β
Hearing Su Qingfeng's "unruly" words, the corners of Bai Yue's mouth couldn't help twitching.
It's just that when he turned his head and saw Su Qingfeng, he saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he realized that he was being swept away by this kid.
He glared at Su Qingfeng, snorted a little arrogantly, and said inwardly, "You just wait to be told by your grandmother."
Shh
Who's afraid of whom.
Su Qingfeng also raised his head arrogantly, pretending not to hear this.
He believes in his grandmother, and he is reluctant to scold him!
Sure enough, after dragging the almost half-human-high back basket and a bag of cotton into the small earthen house, Hu Ping was still in the stove room, hot noodles for Su Qingfeng, and when he heard this movement, he exploded all of a sudden.
"Old man, you're going to die! Qingfeng is young, you won't persuade you? Buying so many things back, how can you let the breeze live? He also has a daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law is pregnant now, and it is an expense to be confined after birth, and it is another expense to raise a child at that time. Why do you have the face to come back with so many things? β
Bai Yue was sprayed by his old wife, and couldn't help but wipe his face, a little helpless, "I stayed on the farm this afternoon, where would I go out to buy things with Qingfeng?" Next time you scold me, can you find a better reason? At least I've got to believe in myself......"
That's quite aggrieved.
Hu Ping listened to the words of his old man, and when he heard the first half, he felt a little guilty, but when he heard the second half, he felt ...... This old man is starting to owe it again.
She held the pot and spoon, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Just such an ordinary smile, the old man didn't dare to say anything more.
He stood in place, smiled, and began to take the initiative to play the round again, "Okay, okay, let's see what my eldest grandson bought me?" β
Hu Ping sneered, "Who said it was bought for you?" I think maybe it was bought for me? β
Next to him, the eldest uncle and the second uncle looked at each other tremblingly, and wanted to say that they also had their share of these things, but after thinking about it, due to the old lady's powerful momentum, they didn't dare to say anything after all.
After taking out the contents of the bag one by one, the grandfather's family found that Su Qingfeng had bought far more things than they imagined.
This eldest grandson's mind doesn't know how long, in this kind of trivial matter, it is even more delicate than a woman, what can be thought of, and what can't be imagined, he has arranged it for you.
From the needlework at home to the pots and pans, these things are all bought for the family.
It can be said that Su Qingfeng's trip has brought great changes to the family, there is no doubt.
They are usually on the farm, and to put it mildly, they live on the farm, and if they don't sound good, they are locked up on the farm.
For them, this is a different kind of prison.
Su Qingfeng's big purchase this time really helped them solve their urgent needs.
It's just that Hu Ping was still a little embarrassed, she raised her head and looked at Su Qingfeng.
Su Qingfeng didn't know if it was because of the "pet of the next generation", usually at home, she always said the same thing, and trained the men in the family to be like her grandson, a strong old lady, when she looked at him, her eyes were always gentle and kind.
At this moment, she looked at Su Qingfeng, but she was a little speechless and stopped, "Qingfeng...... It's not easy to make money, let's ...... Maybe that's it for this life, you shouldn't ...... for us"
Before he could finish speaking, Su Qingfeng interrupted.
"Grandma, let's not mention our family, should we talk about spending money on our family, how much money it costs, and whether it's worth it. I'm already clear about what happened on my mother's side. What you have left behind is simply not something that these enamel bowls, basins, and kitchen knives can replace. β
A small yellow croaker can buy more than ten things in a back basket.
What's more, grandpa and the things they left for the old lady are more than that.
The most important thing is that they left almost all their net worth to Bai Jing, even if they left a little for themselves, but Su Qingfeng looked at the life they were living in, and they were afraid that there were not many things left, and they usually didn't dare to take them out on the farm and use them at all.
They really can't find a reason to refute this.
Hu Ping didn't say anything, just wiped the corners of her eyes, then pursed her lips and brought out a bowl of white rice and pickled vegetables and shredded meat from the kitchen.
Hu Ping seems to be very aggressive, but her mind is more delicate than anyone else.
Su Qingfeng has only been here for such a while, and she found that Su Qingfeng's taste is not like that of ordinary northerners, who like to eat things like steamed buns, if you can choose the staple food, more often, Su Qingfeng still prefers to eat white rice.
How to say that he was also a southerner in his last life, and some habits are still deep-rooted and difficult to change.
When Hu Ping brought out all the hot meals, she made another cup of egg tea for Su Qingfeng.
Su Qingfeng has also tasted this thing of egg tea.
It was still brewed for him by his grandmother, and it belonged to sweet egg tea.
But at the moment, this cup of egg tea is salty.
Su Qingfeng quietly looked up at her grandmother, a little entangled, and when Hu Ping didn't find out, her brows were about to twist into unity.
Of the people present, only Bai Haoyu noticed Su Qingfeng's unnaturalness, pursed his lips and smiled secretly.
He also likes sweet egg tea, but the old lady is a salty heresy.
Su Qingfeng frowned, and with the idea of not wasting food, he took a sip of egg tea.
Not to mention, after dropping a few drops of sesame oil and salt, the taste of egg tea is indeed different.
However, it is not as weird and unpleasant as imagined.
Overall, it's acceptable.
Su Qingfeng finished drinking a bowl of hot egg tea and took out the lunch box from the package.
As soon as the lunch box was opened, it was all dishes packed in advance at noon, and Su Qingfeng also specially bought a few sauce meat buns, just to bring them back and give the family a taste of this craft.
There was a previous conversation, but this time Hu Ping didn't say anything, but heated the food and steamed buns inside, and the whole family sat together, which was considered a dinner.
Originally, Su Qingfeng was not there, and everyone in the family thought that if they could save a meal, they would save a meal, anyway, they usually lived like this.
But when Su Qingfeng came back, they suddenly had a feeling as if they had returned to the past.
At this moment, the same thought seemed to emerge in their hearts......
That's how life should be.
Dead.
Outside the courtyard of the Bai family, there was a bush not far away.
I don't know who it is, so I scolded secretly, "Damn, the Bai family must still have something to hide." On this big night, the food is fragrant and spicy, and the lights have not been turned off until now. Bai Yue, that old guy, is really a thief and a thief. (End of chapter)