Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 29 Grasshopper Market
There was a residential alley in the side street, and the two walked in with their burdens, and there were already scattered people squatting or standing guarding their stalls.

This is the Grasshopper Market, a small place, so named because the sellers flee quickly.

Second Wife Song led Lin Yuzhu to find an empty seat, and looked around, but found no one familiar, so she simply put the pole on the ground and sat on it.

"To tell you the truth, I can't remember the five lives at all, but the benefits are real, hehe~" She lifted the burlap bag on the basket happily.

Lin Yuzhu pursed her lips and chuckled, "I'm also in your favor."

The two sit on the same pole, which is convenient for chatting.

The people who come here are very low-key, and their voices are suppressed.

This is her first time in the side streets and alleys.

When passing other people's stalls just now, she took a rough look, and most of them were herbal medicines, but she saw two bundles of thin bamboos in each of the two stalls.

Each branch is as tall as a person and as thick as a finger.

The stalls were set up by two middle-aged women, dressed in the same shabby clothes as Lin Yuzhu, leaning against each other and chatting leisurely.

Bamboo is an important commodity for the collective, even if it grows in front of or behind the house, there is no saying that it is private.

When I was caught hacking, I was taken to the brigade to be criticized, fined and deducted from work points.

Many sellers came one after another in the alley, and the distance between the stalls was relatively far.

This is an unwritten rule.

If something goes wrong, when arresting people, the left hand and the right hand will not be caught happily.

After a while, a few young men and women came in. They came in empty-handed. Once they entered the alley, they each found a section of the alley and stood against the wall. They didn't speak, but looked back and forth at the people in the alley.

After a while, when a man in his forties, wearing a liberation hat and a half-worn tunic suit entered the alley, the expressions of many people changed from numbness to full of hope.

He started to look at the first stall in the alley, and sometimes squatted down to look through it. He selected a few stalls, talked in a low voice, and the stall owner walked away with his face full of things.

Lin Yuzhu rested her chin and watched quietly as the middle-aged man leaned over to lift up the bundle of thin bamboo, weighed it, and nodded.

The two sides exchanged a few words, and the two women picked up bamboo bundles on both ends of the straw, and left with very happy faces.

The second sister-in-law Song tugged on Lin Yuzhu's sleeve, leaned close to her ear and lowered her voice a little excitedly, "That person has a mole on his chin, he should be a relative of my elder sister!"

Lin Yuzhu nodded, thinking that it is better to have a background
Judging by his complexion, style, clothes, and liberation shoes on his feet, he is so high-profile that it seems that he is not speculating.

When he walked over with his hands behind his back, Second Aunt Song smiled warmly, "Uncle Rong Fu!"

Liao Rongfu has a square head and broad face, with prominent browbones and downcast corners of his eyes.

Raising his eyebrows, he glanced at the two of them, hummed lightly, then bent over and flipped through the galangal seeds in the basket twice.

"Eight cents a catty." He threw back the ginger seeds in his hand with a flat expression.

Hearing that eight cents is one catty, the second sister-in-law Song became anxious, nodded and bowed her head to make up her smile, "Uncle Rongfu, I am the youngest daughter of Wang Xingcai's family in Hezikou, and Chunying from my family told me that you are harvesting ginger seeds here~"

It is clearly said that it is ten cents a catty, and the difference is two cents, which is too much difference.

Liao Rongfu stood up straight and looked at Song Ersao, with a slight smile on his face.

"Oh, so it's my relative, I didn't recognize it just now. Then you pick something and send it over, and tell my mother-in-law that it's ten cents, do you know where it is?"

He didn't know this woman alone, but when it came to the stationmaster Wang in Hezikou, he had dealt with him several times.

"I know, I know, Chunying told me about it." The second sister-in-law Song nodded repeatedly, patted Lin Yuzhu's arm, and signaled her to pick up baskets and leave.

"Then I'll send it there first. If Uncle Rongfu is free, come to my house as a guest. It's very close."

"Okay, I'll go when I have time." Liao Rongfu patted the dust off his hands, and went to the next booth with his hands behind his back.

All he said were polite words, but he didn't know where to live at all.

Lin Yuzhu followed Mrs. Song through the alley, walked another two streets, and stopped at the door of an adobe house.

Lin Yuzhu observed carefully for a while, and found that someone was directly carrying things to deliver here.

"Sister-in-law Song, if you can establish a relationship with them, go and ask if we can send them directly next time."

"Well, I think he is willing to sell my father's face, I will talk about it later."

At the beginning, she didn't intend to report her natal family name, but she had to use it when she heard that it was two points missing.

She knew that Liao Rongfu didn't just stay at Luotianxu to collect things, he would go wherever there was a fair in any township, and the warehouse for receiving goods was fixed in every place.

The two entered the door, and there were already a lot of things piled up in the main room. Lin Yuzhu secretly looked at the woman sitting behind the table with the abacus.

About forty years old, short hair, full moon face, white and fat.

He wears a blue khaki double-breasted button-up jacket, and the inner collar is recognizably a Dacron shirt.

The second sister-in-law Song came forward with a smile and introduced herself. Liao Rongfu's mother-in-law stopped what she was doing, and patiently exchanged a few words with her, and agreed that she could send things directly to the warehouse in the future.

Two helpers weighed the ginger seeds and removed the weight of the baskets. Lin Yuzhu got four yuan and twenty-seven cents.

She counted the fruits of two nights of hard work one by one, feeling very grateful.

How much firewood does Song Iron and Steel have to chop to sell it for more than four yuan...

She pulled Second Aunt Song aside, glanced around, and whispered in her ear, "Go and ask the price of the fine bamboo."

Song Ersao was both happy and scared by her attitude of not being afraid of death, Xi Zhuzi, can you think of that!

"Cough..." She covered her mouth with an expression of whether you want to go to heaven, "My uncle will turn his face..."

The production team sells the thin bamboo for money, if they steal it, they will definitely be scolded to death...

If she was caught by the brigade, she couldn't help shivering when she thought of her uncle's rage.

"No, let's go to someone else's place to chop secretly..." Lin Yuzhu pushed her arm, "It's the Gongyuan piece. Let's chop it when it's about to dawn, and pick it up as soon as it dawns."

At that point, people are the most sleepy, and there is no way to go to the village or back to the store. Which cadres will come to the mountains to arrest people without sleeping?
"This..." Second Aunt Song bit her lip bitterly and thought for a while.

You don't need to take care of the thin bamboo, just tie it up and carry it away.

As long as you don't get caught while chopping, you'll be fine if you chop it off and walk on the road. If you meet someone, who can tell where it was chopped from?

The most important thing is that this thing is on a scale, and it can weigh dozens of catties after a while.

She patted Lin Yuzhu's shoulder heavily, "Very good, dare to think and do it! If one day we are caught and my brother-in-law comes to pick us up, you must help me resist..."

She has been scolded several times for wanting to speculate.

Sister Lin Yuzhu is so pretty and charming, she shouldn't be willing to scold her to death...

"Don't get excited..." Lin Yuzhu rubbed her shoulders dumbfounded, "We have to take chances and prepare for the worst. At worst, I'll take care of the captain."

This is where it is, just chop some thin bamboo, at most it will hang a sign to visit the village ashamed, lose money, and fine.

Let’s talk about it after making money. It’s painful to have no money in your pocket.

(End of this chapter)