Chapter 9: The First Pot of Gold
Qingyao's village is called Wangjia Village, and there are various villages around, such as Changfa Village, Lijia Village, and Zhoujiatun...... More than a dozen villages will go to the town on the first day of the new year every month to catch up with the market, this lively is basically someone from every household, Qingyao's mother and grandmother will also go to fill something or something, Li Feng is pregnant and looks after the house at home, and the men are organized by the village to do manure work.
Qingyao was pitiful and said good things before her mother asked for two cents, and said goodbye to her mother, and when everyone left, sister-in-law Li Feng also went back to the house to work, Qingyao took out the bucket hidden outside yesterday, poured it on the pot and smashed it, but it was not very even, and there were quite a lot of slags, so she could only ask 0393 to use a laser to cut it into five hundred pieces, and the leftovers were not counted.
I got my back and went up to the set, let 0393 let go on the road, no one found a stone to block it, put the exchanged cotton jacket outside, and wrapped my torn scarf from head to face, revealing a small gap in the mimi, no need to change the pants, unless I met her own mother, no one thought that the black pants were her Wang Liunier.
The only big property bicycle in the family was ridden away by her mother carrying her milk, Qingyao could only walk bitterly, carrying a bucket full of ice cubes, the market was very lively, Qingyao thought that it was important to do business first.
I found a place with a large gap between the two stalls and put my bucket in the middle, and I didn't care if it would be annoying and shouted "Take a look, take a look, don't miss it when you pass by, you can only eat delicious smoothies in summer, you can also taste a fresh one in winter, everyone can afford it, everyone eats it, one cent or two is not a penny, and it will be spent on it~ The opportunity is not every day, and you should shoot when you shoot~"
Qingyao Xiaoyan is a set, just listening to her shouting, it attracted a lot of people, asked the price, a penny to buy five dollars of milk smoothie that I have never seen for children, most of the poor people who have eaten the last meal and the next meal are ready to buy a little, but there is no packaging box, many people who do not bring baskets and baskets are unwilling to buy, a few with a lot of children, choose to buy and eat only to buy some, but fortunately there are these on the spot to eat, the children who have loved it all said that it is particularly delicious, with their vigorous publicity, counting the leftovers, Qingyao sold out in less than an hour, earning a piece and three cents。
Qing Yao found a secluded place to store the bucket and cotton clothes at 0393, and then walked around the market of this era.
It's winter, and most of the bazaars are seafood, sugar balls, a small amount of fruit (oranges and persimmons), and stalls selling mutton soup, twist flowers, eggs, rice dumplings, scones, sickles and forks, baskets, and sugar gourds...... Although it is not as many tricks as it is now, it is quite good for this era, there are no clothes to sell, and now clothes cannot be bought without cloth tickets, and after walking around for a while, she saw her mother with milk, and she ran over with her fart
"Mom, milk, what did you buy?"
Li Zhaodi glanced at her without squeaking, Wang Cuihua opened the curtain on the basket and showed her, "I bought half a catty of sugar", and secretly leaned into her ear and said, "I exchanged eggs for half a catty of salt"
Qingyao thought to herself why she didn't see the salt change, anyway, she didn't want to walk back for an hour, so she followed her mother and her grandmother to walk around, stepped on the heel she bought for a while, and after stepping on it, she shouted loudly, "I'm sorry, milk, I didn't pay attention" and waited for a while, then deliberately stepped on it, and apologized again, and her grandmother was angry and let her stay away.
When passing by the cake stall, Qingyao took out the two cents given by her mother, and the old lady of the stall owner was cute and pleaded, and finally exchanged half of the smallest cake, and the cake was sold for 8 cents each, and she exchanged 2 cents for half a penny, so people thought she was pitiful, and Qingyao carefully wrapped it up and stuffed it into her pocket.
In fact, her grandfather is the village accountant, before her fourth brother got married in the team, the salary was sent to the family, and the family still had a little money to spare, but her grandmother never gave her mother to improve her life, but she didn't know how much she subsidized her third uncle's family, but the eldest son and second son turned a blind eye to her pension, I have to say that the old lady has to go back to the stall with her filial son and daughter-in-law, otherwise she will definitely not support her, let her go with the third son.
On the way back, Qingyao sat on the beam, her mother took the two to ride home, Qingyao who took the beam bicycle for the first time did not feel good, the current roads are dirt roads, uneven and very uneven, the car has no shock absorption, the buttocks are numb, and finally get home, Qingyao limped when she got out of the car.
Qing Yao went back to the house, took out the cake in her arms, and asked 0393 for the two pieces of ice that were specially set aside, and shouted to the little tiger who was playing with stones in the east house. Xiaohuzi came over with a little short leg, "Sixth sister, what's the matter?"
"Look what my sister bought you back?"
The cake Xiaohuzi has still eaten, his milk still hurts him, there is something delicious at home, Qingyao can't eat it, he can eat it, but he hasn't seen another milky white ice cube, "Sister, what is this? It's too cold to eat ice."
"It's a smoothie, can you taste it?"
Xiaohuzi carefully buckled a little bit with his little finger, and his eyes widened, "Sister, sister, this is delicious, it tastes like milk, and it's sweet" I forgot that Xiaohuzi had drunk milk
Qingyao touched his head, "Then you eat in the house, go to the kang when it's cold, and my sister will cook."
went to the outhouse, Qing Yao was eating a whole meal, while thinking about how to take out this yuan reasonably, after thinking for a long time, she could only say that she picked it up, but fortunately, there were many people in the market today, and there was no sound when a dollar fell to the ground, and this excuse was still said in the past.
After eating, Qingyao called her parents into the house and said that she picked up a dollar, she wanted to use the money to buy paper to write big characters, her parents also praised her for being self-motivated, she wanted to buy paper and spent it, and if she didn't spend it, she had to give it to her milk, but Qingyao didn't explain clearly what paper to buy. In the afternoon, after saying hello to her mother, she went to the west courtyard to call her third brother, Wang Shishi thought that he would not live in the afternoon, so he took his sister to the town and went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative.
Qing Yao arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, looking at the same layout as the commissary, the upper layer of the counter was actually glass, and the goods you bought were what you wanted, and people would take them out for you, instead of going in and looking at them casually, seeing and buying them again.
Qing Yao looked at the salesman on the left and then at the right, picked a person who thought he was kind and walked over, and praised people for being beautiful, and praised people for their good hearts, and said that they looked like female singers in the newspaper, especially shameless to praise people for being dizzy, five cents a big red paper, Qing Yao bought five cents, and they also gave her two scratched ones, Qing Yao walked out of the supply and marketing cooperatives with satisfaction.
When her brother saw that she had bought a big red paper, he hurriedly asked her, "How do you buy this kind of paper?"
"I want to write Spring Festival couplets"
"When did you learn calligraphy?"
"I won't, we will!"
"I help people write every year, and they are all from the villagers, so how embarrassed to collect money"
"I took it out and sold it on the market, I just met the teacher, the teacher gave me a pair, and he praised me for having ideas, I can still draw on paper"
Wang Shishi didn't know much and didn't ask to see it, but he didn't believe that his sister could draw, "Why didn't you paint before?"
Qingyao has an excuse, "Our paper, the fifth brother won't let me use it!"
Wang Shishi thought about it, after graduating from elementary school, her grandmother didn't let Liunier study, and she didn't write at home, but he thought that Qing Yao would only draw grass or something, she didn't expect Qing Yao to really be able to draw.
The children in the new era are not all talented, but they can also be called all-round development. Painting is the best she learned in addition to martial arts, mainly because she is not good at cultural classes, and she takes the road of artistic expertise, which cannot be called everyone, but she has also won several awards, and there are still prospects for fooling around in this era.