Find a place where no one is in the space, Song Qianqian didn't go home to the state-run hotel, and found that the time was still early to go to the supply and marketing cooperative.

It is very old-fashioned, and the salesperson stands in the counter, and the shelves behind him are full of goods, and there are a lot of things.

From needlework and thread ropes, to bedding fabrics, all kinds of enamel supplies, all kinds of sweets and pastries, all kinds of daily necessities, there is really everything.

"Comrade, I want to buy two catties of white rabbit toffee, two catties of chicken cake and mung bean cake, two cans of malt milk essence and canned fruit, and I want fifteen feet of black cotton cloth." After Song Qianqian finished speaking, she took out the money ticket and told the salesperson to shut up.

"Okay, comrade, please wait!" When the salesperson saw the money ticket, he immediately changed his face.

Song Qianqian bought another big basket, put the things she bought in it just right, and saw that she bought hundreds of cloth bags, and she wanted to stock up on the ground It was very satisfying, and it was much cleaner to put it in the cloth bag.

There are still a lot of tickets left by Song's father, Song Qianqian plans to come again tomorrow, some local tickets must be used up, there is no time limit for military tickets, and she can use them all over the country.

Song Qianqian didn't plan to exchange tickets, she had space to have everything in it, but she wanted to go to the black market to sell something, watches and radios to sell, preferably old objects and gold.

Song Qianqian knew where the black market was, Song's father had taken the original owner a few times, but she didn't raise the original owner too naïvely, and she would do many things to the original owner, so she didn't let outsiders enter the house.

Aunt Yuan next door was not allowed to enter, the original owner knew that her family was very rich, and she was afraid that these outsiders would want to make money and kill her, so she hardly went out except for school.

Mother Song also doesn't like to deal with neighbors, usually the couple have their own things to do, so they give Aunt Yuan money to take care of the original owner, Song's father is the head of the regiment, no one dares to bully Song Qianqian.

Leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, putting the things in the back basket into the space, Song Qianqian went to the state-run hotel again, and just opened the door and wrote on the small blackboard.

'Today's serving: braised pork, pork slices, braised tofu, minced eggplant, cabbage stewed vermicelli, white rice, steamed buns, meat buns and noodles'.

"Beautiful young lady, I want a braised pork and a bowl of noodles." Song Qianqian said with a dog's leg.

"Wow! Little sister, you're so good-looking. A piece of five cents, half a catty of meat stamps, two taels of food stamps. "The waitress is very friendly to Song Qianqian, she is a little sister who likes Yan Kong.

"Okay, young lady, give you the money ticket." Song Qianqian's eyes are raised, and the fox eyes are particularly attractive.

"You go find a place to sit down, and I'll call you when the meeting is ready." The waiter said kindly.

Song Qianqian nodded and sat down casually, and soon many people came to line up, got the noodles and meat to eat, the braised pork is fat but not greasy, it is delicious, the noodles are very chewy or hand-rolled noodles.

Song Qianqian ate all the noodles, half of the braised pork was still packed, and she took out the aluminum lunch box from the back basket, which was actually taken from the space, and she couldn't waste it to eat it at noon tomorrow, anyway, it wouldn't be bad in the warehouse.

When she got home, Aunt Yuan came to deliver dinner again, Song Qianqian accepted her and sent her away, closed the courtyard door and returned to the room, and went into the space to take a bath and read a novel.

The next morning, Song Qianqian and other two officers came, they came to give pensions, Song's father was the regiment commander had 3,000 yuan, and his mother was a military doctor had 2,050 yuan, a total of 5,500 and a half were cash.

There are also state subsidies to get, Song Qianqian is sixteen years old and underage, the army gives twenty yuan a month, and there are many commonly used tickets.

The hospital gives eighteen yuan every month, and there are also some commonly used tickets, which are enough for Song Qianqian anyway, and they are issued until she is eighteen years old.

"Two uncles, I'm going to sign up to go to the countryside, will there still be these subsidies?" Song Qianqian asked with red eyes.

"Yes, when the time comes, you take this piece of paper and go to the street director to do this, and I will say hello to him." One of the officers said.

"Thank you, uncle, please tell him again, I want to rent out this house, and the rent will be given at the market price." Song Qianqian said cheekily.

"Okay, no problem. You sign here, write the pension received, sign your name, and by the way, put a handprint. "It's a procedure that has to be done.

The two officers left to find the street director, Song Qianqian closed the courtyard door and put the money away, took the household registration book and went directly to the Educated Youth Office, to find the Uncle Li Qiang that Song's father said.

"Is Uncle Li Qiang here?" Song Qianqian walked into the Youth Office and asked.

"Our director is here, I'll take you to him." A young girl said with a smile.

Song Qianqian followed her to the director's office, and Li Qiang took out a registration form when he saw her.

"Uncle Li, this is the cigarette that Dad asked me to give you." Song Qianqian waited for the girl to leave before taking out two packs of soft China, these two packs of cigarettes were indeed in the drawer of Song's father at home, and now it is impossible to ask someone to do something without giving some gifts.

"Qianqian girl, my life was saved by your father at the beginning, you and I are polite to fill in the form." Li Qiang looked at Song Qianqian's red eyes, this girl's parents are gone all of a sudden, and she will have to help more in the future to feel at ease.

"Uncle Li, you keep these two packs of cigarettes, I have something to trouble you." After Song Qianqian finished speaking, she wanted to fill out the registration form first.

"What's the matter? You write and talk at the same time. Li Qiang asked curiously.

"I want to rent out my family's house, and the street director will help find tenants, and I want to trouble you to send me the rent, I'm afraid they won't admit it when the time comes." Song Qianqian is also taking precautions.

"Okay, no problem. When the time comes, you come to me, and I'll go to the street director, and I'll help you with this. Li Qiang happily agreed.

"Uncle Li, thank you." After that, the form has been filled out.

Li Qiang took her to go through the formalities, the educated youth subsidy has more than 100 yuan, and there are some tickets and tickets, the address of Li Qiang's hometown in the countryside, in the mountains of Northeast Harbin City, surrounded by mountains in the Red Sun Commune, where the scenery is very beautiful and there is a lot of game.

With the subsidy for educated youth, Song Qianqian went to the supply and marketing cooperatives again and bought soap, soap, enamel basins, enamel jars, toothbrushes, toothpaste, mosquito nets, flashlights, hot water bottles, alabaster, clam oil, needlework, cloth, menstrual belts, toilet paper, brown sugar, fruit candy, shampoo and several pastries.

I put my purchases in the basket and spent all my fuel stamps to buy rapeseed oil and soybean oil.

Song Qianqian bought two oil pots, paid the ticket and left to walk home, and met an old man on the way, holding a stamp album in his hand.

"Little girl, my wife is sick and needs money, and this stamp album is sold to you at a low price." The old man said distressedly.

"How much do you want for tickets?" Song Qianqian flipped through the stamp album excitedly.

"One hundred yuan and one hundred pounds of food stamps." The old man can only endure the pain of cutting his love for the sake of his wife.

"No problem, I'll give you two hundred yuan and one hundred catties of food stamps." Song Qianqian felt that she had taken a big advantage, there were not only two red stamps, but also Dalong stamps and other stamps.