Chapter 30 Going to the Market
After Liu Yuzhi finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but Yun Qinghuan stopped her, "Mom, wait a minute."

Then he turned around and walked inside, took the change that Grandma Chen gave in the morning and handed it to Liu Yuzhi, "Mom, this is the money left over from shopping in the morning by Grandma Chen. It's three yuan and two dollars in total. She asked me to give it to you."

Liu Yuzhi waved her hand and didn't answer, "Don't give it to me. This is the money your parents gave you. I've already used this money to buy food. You can keep the rest of the money."

Speaking of this, Liu Yuzhi felt very guilty towards her daughter-in-law, and used the money her daughter-in-law's parents gave her to subsidize the family.

There is really no money at home.

When preparing to distribute food and money immediately, return the money to the daughter-in-law.

"Mom, what you said is what you said. You also said that we are a family. If a family does not talk about two different languages, this money should be spent together as a family. What is yours and mine?"

Yun Qinghuan thought that he still had to submit a manuscript, and that he would have to send the manuscript over by then, all of which would cost money, and the original owner didn't have any money, so he also took the three yuan, "Okay, then the money I took the flowers."

Touching the three yuan in his hand, he was a little dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that she used to have so much wealth that she would not be able to spend it in a hundred lifetimes, but after this time travelling, she only had three dollars and two dollars left on her body.

Yun Qinghuan knew the importance of money since she was a child, and now that she is holding on to the money, she has a sense of urgency to make money.

Otherwise, I always feel that there is no sense of security at all.

Because she went to bed early at night, Yun Qinghuan woke up just after dawn the next day. Looking at the sky outside, she subconsciously wanted to check the time.

However, watches are very expensive in this era. Few people have watches at home, and most people tell the time by feeling.

Therefore, Yun Qinghuan was so fierce that he didn't know the exact time and was not used to it.

If I remember correctly, I already have a clock. It seems that I have to write a manuscript quickly to make money. Then I can buy a clock and hang it at home, so that it will be more convenient to check the time.

When she earns more money, she can buy herself a watch to wear.

An An was still sleeping, she didn't wake up the child, but opened the door and went out, and found that both Liu Yuzhi and Bai Naihan had woken up, and Bai Naihan was exercising his arms in the yard, wearing a vest, the vest was wet with sweat, I don't know how long I have been exercising.

Liu Yuzhi was sweeping the yard with a big broom, and fed the chickens and ducks by the way.

In this era, the land was owned by the public, and the food grown was handed over, and the rest was distributed according to the amount of work done.

But each household still has a piece of private land where they can grow some vegetables and the like, which is ignored.

Chickens can also be raised according to the population of the family. Generally, two people can raise one chicken and one duck.

Because there are five members of the Bai family, they raised two chickens and two ducks, both of which were females, and kept eggs for food.

They were probably afraid of disturbing Yun Qinghuan, so they moved very lightly.

Liu Yuzhi noticed that Yun Qinghuan was getting up, and raised her head and smiled at her, "Why do you get up so early? Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

"Enough sleep, I can't sleep, Mom, I want to go to town today."

She copied two more manuscripts last night, and planned to go to the town to send two copies to two newspapers today, and keep the other one as a draft. If she couldn't submit it, she would polish it and submit it to other newspapers.

As soon as Liu Yuzhi heard that she was going to the market, she said, "Indeed, you should also go out to relax. Mom will give you two yuan later. If you want to eat, you can buy it."

"Also, try to go as early as possible, otherwise the sun will burn out at noon."

Yun Qing laughed and said, "Mom, you don't need to give me any money, the three yuan yesterday is enough."

Although money is scarce in this day and age, money is also valuable. Three yuan and two can buy more than a dozen white buns.

But Liu Yuzhi was afraid that she would not be willing to spend the money, so she gave her another two yuan, "Don't be reluctant to spend, there is still money at home."

In the morning, I made corn paste, and then baked a few cakes. Although I didn’t put too much oil, the cakes were crispy, very fragrant, and they were delicious. The little guy also picks his time. , ready to wake him up to eat, he woke up rubbing his eyes.

After dinner, Yun Qinghuan was going to wait for the ox cart at the entrance of the village. Now that the traffic is not developed, many people go to the market either on foot, or spend a dime to take the ox cart to the town.

Seeing that Yun Qinghuan was going to the market, Bai Jinan's eyes sparkled, and he obviously wanted to go too.

But he was sensible and didn't speak.

Yun Qinghuan looked at it and smiled, beckoning to the child, "Let's go."

An'an happily bounced over and looked up at her, "Mom, do you really want to take me there?"

"What nonsense." He rubbed the little guy's head.

Seeing that the two of them were about to go out, Yun Qinghuan took another look at Bai Naihan who was sitting alone in a wheelchair.

He was looking at this side, and there were four brick-roofed houses behind him. The leaves outside were blown into the yard by the wind, turning around on the ground at his feet, looking lonely.

Yun Qinghuan's heart softened suddenly.

Thinking that Liu Yuzhi had already brought the pancakes and corn mush baked in the morning when she went to the ground, and she didn't plan to come back for dinner at noon.

She wanted Yun Qinghuan to go shopping as soon as she went to the market, so she didn't have to rush back to make lunch. She also said that she wanted Yun Qinghuan to go to the state-run restaurant to eat when she was hungry, and she took out two crumpled food stamps for this.

I don't know how long the food coupons have been stored, but I know she must be reluctant to use them.

The family was obviously not well-off, and there was nothing left to eat, but Liu Yuzhi tried her best to give Yun Qinghuan the best.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

At this moment, thinking that there was no one around at noon, it was a little unreasonable for Liubaihan to be alone at home, so he simply took the child and walked over, "Nihan, you go to the market with us."

Bai Naihan hesitated, "No need, my legs look like this, don't delay your shopping."

"It's okay, what's the delay? Let's go."

As he spoke, he pushed him forward without any refusal.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, many people who wanted to go to the market were already waiting there. Some people knew Yun Qinghuan and greeted her, and she responded one by one.

At this time, most of the people going to the market are young people, and the elders in the family usually work in the fields, so they are reluctant to spare time to go to the market.

Not long after waiting at the entrance of the village, the road not far away was full of dust, and old man Li came over with an ox cart.

In all, few people were willing to ride in an ox cart, so he could sit in that ox cart.

The bullock cart usually pulls dung, and when it got close to Yun Qinghuan, it smelled of cow dung, and the bullock cart was still stained with dry cow dung.

Yun Qinghuan looked a little bit off.

But the people next to him took it for granted, paid ten cents to old man Li, and quickly found a good seat to sit on.

When everyone was almost seated, old man Li looked at Yun Qinghuan, and knocked on the wooden frame next to him, "Girl, sit up quickly, we are leaving!"

There is no way, the town is more than [-] miles away from here in my memory, if I really walk there, it will take two or three hours to walk, and my feet will be worn out, so I can only choose to take a bullock cart.

(End of this chapter)

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