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Chapter 233 Really intend to lend her money?

Fang Youyou didn't hide it, otherwise, Mother Fang wouldn't have found out so early.

Fang Youyou, who went out with half a watermelon in her arms, went straight to the Educated Youth Court without fear of drying it in the sun.

Tomorrow, she will go out again to transfer the property and make some arrangements.

It was a hot day, and neither the commune members nor the educated youth would go to work under the sun after lunch.

So I can rest for about two hours at noon before going to work.

Ye Qinghe just had dinner, went back to the house to take a nap, and had to go to work in the afternoon, he was still thinking about Fang Youyou who went out this morning, knowing she came back, and bought watermelons.

Sold out?
In this weather, there is a black market, but with so much meat, can they all be sold out?

"The corn will be harvested in a few days, and then we will be able to eat polenta."

Zhang Zhiqing admitted that he thought the dumplings were delicious at first, but after eating them for so long, he really didn't want to eat them.

"I'm going out."

Zhang Zhiqing and Liao Zhiqing looked at each other. They each ate two pieces of braised pork in the morning. Did they go out to meet Comrade Fang?

"Here, here, it's cool here." Seeing Ye Qinghe coming, Fang Youyou hurriedly let him come over. There are two big trees here, and it's a little cool under the trees.

When Ye Qinghe saw Fang Youyou, he asked first, "Sold out?"

Fang Youyou immediately said proudly, "That's a must. Come, eat watermelon. I bought it for you. It's all yours. Dig it with a spoon and eat it,"

This watermelon is fairly small, but Fang Youyou cut it in half and it was still quite big.

"I can't finish eating such a big one."

"This watermelon is full of water, so it digests quickly."

"eat together."

But there is only one spoon, how can this be eaten?
Fang Youyou stared at the watermelon, "Isn't it good to use the same spoon?"

the same spoon?
I have never shared a pair of chopsticks with anyone.

"And you haven't promised me to be my object, we don't have to share a spoon."

Hearing this, Ye Qinghe's hair was blackened, "Then you don't need to eat, I can finish it."

Fang Youyou still felt a little regretful, what a pity, she missed this opportunity again.

"How much did you sell for? How much is left?" Ye Qinghe scooped a spoonful of watermelon for himself, it was so sweet.

Are you really going to lend her money?

"Three hundred, my parents should still have a little savings."

three hundred?

Ye Qinghe was startled, and swallowed the watermelon in his mouth, "Why did you buy so much?"

A two-hundred-jin pig can't be sold for so much money.

A pound of pork is a little more than one piece.

"No meat ticket, I sell it for two yuan a catty, and braised pork for five yuan a catty."

This price is not expensive on the black market.

After all, there is no meat ticket.

Braised pork five yuan a catty?
Then the braised pork she sent last night weighed more than two catties.

"Have you finished your braised pork?"

He knew that the meat couldn't be kept for a long time, and after letting Liao Zhiqing and Zhang Zhiqing taste a few pieces, he ate the braised pork for breakfast.

"Finished."

Fang Youyou looked at Ye Qinghe's face, which was still a little tanned.

"Where do I have face wipes, do you want to use them?"

What, wipe your face?
Although in Kyoto, basically few people don't need to wipe their face, chilblain ointment is a must for the elderly and children.

But after I came to the country, I never used it again.

"I'm a man, no need."

He had heard that the sister-in-laws of the Fang family had used the face wipes bought by Fang Youyou, and their skin had turned white. It was a hot day, and many people were tanned, but only the sister-in-laws of the Fang family didn't get much tan .

But he, a big man, doesn't need to use something to wipe his face.

(End of this chapter)