MTL - After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried.-Chapter 30 Go to market
Chapter 30 Going to the market
Liu Yuzhi finished speaking and turned around to leave. Yun Qinghuan stopped her and said, "Mom, wait a moment."
Then he turned around and walked inside, took the change that Grandma Chen gave her in the morning and handed it to Liu Yuzhi, "Mom, this is the money left over from Grandma Chen's shopping in the morning. It's three and a half dollars in total. She asked me to give it to you."
Liu Yuzhi waved her hand and said, "No need to give it to me. This is the money your parents gave you. I have already used the money to buy food. You can keep the remaining money for your use."
Speaking of this, Liu Yuzhi felt very guilty towards her daughter-in-law, and even used the money given to her by her parents to support her family.
There is really no money at home.
Prepare to return the money to your daughter-in-law when the grain and money are distributed soon.
“Mom, what you said is what you said. We are one family. If one family does not speak two different languages, the money should be spent together as a family. No matter what is yours or mine.”
Who would have thought that she once had so much wealth that she could not spend it all in a hundred lifetimes, but now that she has traveled through time, she only has three and a half dollars left.
If I remember correctly, there is already a clock now. It seems that I need to write articles quickly to make money. When the time comes, I will buy a clock and hang it at home, which will make it easier to tell the time.
The family is obviously not well-off, and they don’t have enough to eat, but Liu Yuzhi tries her best to give Yun Qinghuan the best.
Chickens can also be raised according to the number of people in the family. Generally, two people can raise one chicken and one duck.
Yun Qinghuan thought that he would have to submit a manuscript, and he would probably have to send it by then. All of this would cost money, and the original owner didn't have much money, so he accepted the three and a half yuan, "Okay, then this money I just took the flowers."
Otherwise, I always feel that there is no sense of security at all.
Although money is scarce in this era, it is still valuable. Three and a half dollars can buy a dozen white breads.
Yun Qinghuan has known the importance of money since he was a child. Now that he has a small amount of money, he feels even more urgent to make money.
There are not many people who are willing to ride in an ox cart, so he can sit in his ox cart.
“It’s okay, what’s the delay? Let’s go.”
Most of the people who go to the market at this time are young people. The elders in the family usually work in the fields and are reluctant to squeeze out time to go to the market.
She copied two more manuscripts last night, and planned to go to the market today to send two copies to two newspapers, and keep one as a manuscript. If it fails to be submitted, she will polish it and submit it to other newspapers.
Because she went to bed early at night, Yun Qinghuan woke up at dawn the next day. She looked at the sky outside, subconsciously trying to check the time.
Liu Yuzhi noticed that Yun Qinghuan was getting up, raised her head and smiled at her, "Why did you get up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
“I’ve slept enough, but I can’t sleep. Mom, I want to go to the town for a visit today.”
But he was sensible and did not speak.
After dinner, Yun Qinghuan was going to wait for the ox cart at the entrance of the village. Nowadays, the transportation is not developed. Many people going to the market either walk or spend a dime to take the ox cart to the town.
“Besides, try to go as early as possible, otherwise the sun will be shining by noon.”
At this moment, thinking that there was no one around at noon, it would be a little unnatural to leave Bai Naihan alone at home, so he simply walked over with his child and said, "Naihan, you can go to the market with us."
Seeing that Yun Qinghuan was going to the market, Bai Jinan's eyes were bright and he obviously wanted to go too.
An An was still sleeping. She didn't wake up the child. Instead, she opened the door and went out. She found that Liu Yuzhi and Bai Naihan were both awake. Bai Naihan was lifting things in the yard to exercise his arm strength. He was wearing a vest, which was soaked with sweat. I don’t know how long I have been exercising.
The bullock cart is usually used for hauling dung. As soon as he got close to Yun Qinghuan, he smelled the smell of cow dung. The bullock cart was still stained with dried cow dung.
Bo Naihan hesitated, "No, my legs are like this, so don't delay your shopping."
They were probably afraid of disturbing Yun Qinghuan, so they moved very lightly.
When we arrived at the entrance of the village, there were already many people waiting there who were going to the market. Some people knew Yun Qinghuan and greeted her, and she responded to them one by one.
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I thought that when Liu Yuzhi went to the field, she had already brought the pancakes and corn paste baked in the morning, and she had no intention of coming back for lunch.
Yun Qinghuan smiled and waved to the child, "Let's go."
She wanted Yun Qinghuan to go to the market and just go shopping without having to rush back to make lunch. She also told Yun Qinghuan to go to a state-owned restaurant to eat when he was hungry, so she took out two crumpled food stamps.
An An happily jumped over and looked up at her, "Mom, do you really want to take me there?"
I don’t know how long the food stamps have been there, but I know she is reluctant to use them.
Yun Qinghuan looked a little alienated.
But Liu Yuzhi was afraid that she would be reluctant to spend the money, so he gave her another two yuan, "Don't be reluctant to spend it, the family still has money." In the morning, she made corn paste, and then baked a few pancakes, although the oil was not put in It was too much, but the pancakes were crispy and fragrant, and they tasted pretty good. The little guy was also good at picking the time. As soon as he finished cooking and was about to wake him up to eat, he rubbed his eyes and woke up.
However, watches are very expensive in this era. Few people have watches at home. Most people tell time by feel.
It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.
Not long after waiting at the entrance of the village, the dust started flying on the road not far away, and Old Man Li came over with an ox cart.
Yun Qinghuan suddenly felt soft.
When she earns more money, she can buy herself a watch to wear.
Yun Qing said with a smile, "Mom, you don't need to give me money, the three and a half yuan from yesterday is enough."
Liu Yuzhi was cleaning the yard with a big broom and feeding the chickens and ducks.
Speaking, he pushed him forward without refusal.
Since there are five people in the Bai family, they raise two chickens and two ducks, both of which are female, and keep eggs for food.
“What nonsense.” He rubbed the little guy’s little head.
But every household still has a piece of private land where they can grow vegetables and the like, and the higher authorities don’t care about this.
But the people next to him were all used to it, so they paid a dime and handed it to Old Man Li, and then quickly found a good seat to sit on.
In this era, all land was owned by the public. In addition to turning in the grain grown, the rest was distributed according to the number of work points performed.
So, Yun Qing was so excited that he didn’t know the specific time and was still a little unaccustomed to it.
Touching the three and two yuan in his hand, he felt dumbfounded.
He was looking this way, with four tile-roofed houses behind him. The leaves outside were blown into the yard by the wind, spinning on the ground at his feet, looking lonely.
The two of them were about to go out. Yun Qinghuan took another look at Bai Naihan, who was sitting alone in a wheelchair.
When everyone was almost seated, Old Man Li looked at Yun Qinghuan and knocked on the wooden frame next to him, "Girl, sit down quickly, we are about to set off!"
There is no way. In my memory, the town is more than twenty miles away from here. If I really walk there, it will take two or three hours and my feet will be worn out, so I can only choose to take an ox cart.
(End of this chapter)
