In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

In the evening, Song Hongguo steamed two cages of steamed buns, stuffed with carrots, tofu and vermicelli, mixed with a lot of shrimp skin, and white flour mixed with sweet potato noodles. Although the steamed buns were not white enough, they were soft, not to mention the taste. If you are willing to put in oil, just one word, fragrant.

When cooking, both mother and son deeply realized the convenience of having these shelves in the kitchen. It is easy to find things and save trouble when placing them. After washing, they are placed neatly and the house is as new as ever.

The same goes for washing before going to bed. Everything has its own place, just like the wandering heart, it finally settles down and finds the soil where it can take root deeply.

With the comparison, Song Hongguo became more and more eager to softly decorate the bedroom, as well as the cabinet in the main room. The cabinet door had not been repaired, and the reed mat was missing on the screen. With these thoughts in her mind, she couldn't sleep the next day. I got up early to wash up. After eating, I planned to go to the black market to buy a few bags of cement and come back.

Before going out, Ling Zhi discussed with her, "There are not many sweet potato seedlings brought by my third cousin. Now there are no wild vegetables to dig at the foot of the mountain. I can't eat much of the wheatgrass before. Do you think I should buy some bran to feed?" pig?"

Song Hongguo nodded. Of course she had no objection. Ever since the little piglet entered the house, Ling Zhi had been feeding it, including the chickens and geese. It was extremely delicate, and she only took care of cleaning the two laps and fertilizing them.

When she arrived at the commune, she first went to the black market to buy cement. The cement still had to wait for a few days, but bran was readily available. She bought a sack, which weighed seventy or eighty kilograms. It cost five yuan. After all, it was not cheap. But who knows that the market is like this now? Food is very expensive, and even bran is rare. After all, this food can also be eaten to satisfy hunger. Now is the time when the fields are dry, and bran is eaten mixed with dried sweet potatoes. It has already been eaten everywhere. All.

After making an appointment to pick up the goods, Song Hongguo pushed the cart and left. She originally planned to go to the scrap collection station to find Xu Jiashu and ask him to help deliver the goods. Unexpectedly, the system jumped out uncontrollably and kept saying: Encourage her, "Host, have you forgotten what you promised me? There are so many treasures that have not yet seen the light of day, and they are in danger of being ruined at any time, so you are not worried at all?"

"I agreed, but I've never been available."

"Aren't you free now?"

“But there’s not enough space to fit it in.”

"Shouldn't you empty all that stuff?"

Song Hongguo thought about it and realized that it was not impossible. She could still withdraw a sum of money. As she was thinking about it, the system, fearing that she would not agree, gritted her teeth and said, "I can help you disguise yourself, and no one will be able to recognize you." "

"How to dress up?"

Half an hour later, Song Hongguo came out of the public toilet, pushing a brand-new bicycle. There was a large sack tied to the back seat of the car, which contained a military coat and a radio. Her appearance was different from before. , at least no one who has met her dares to say that they know her.

She was wearing a black cotton coat, her eyebrows were thickened, her eyes were smaller, she had a wig on her head, and a gray cotton square wrapped around her neck. She looked in the mirror and almost couldn't bear to look at it.

She got on her bicycle and first went to the family home of the aluminum factory. After finding her target, she made up a story in local dialect. Basically, she had an appointment with a partner. When it came time to get married, he regretted it, but he did not take back the betrothal gift. As compensation for her, she was heartbroken when she looked at those things, so she wanted to sell them. She didn’t want tickets or coupons, and just paid the original price.

No one would believe such a story in modern times, but now, people are too simple to imagine that there is such a routine. Besides, even if they are dubious, it does not prevent them from buying things. After all, whether it is a radio or a military coat, Well, especially bicycles, they are so rare. If you just pick one up, it will be snatched up in a department store. Now that it is in front of you, who can not be tempted?

An hour later, Song Hongguo used the same trick to sell three bicycles, five military coats, and five radios. She didn't dare to sell them all in the family yard of the aluminum factory, lest the frequency of rare items appear too high and arouse the attention of interested people. To investigate, I visited the dormitories of several factories, and then went to a pharmaceutical factory and a fertilizer factory. Both of these are also key enterprises supported by the city. Their workers are well treated and have a certain amount of purchasing power. As expected, She sold four more bicycles, four radios, and two military coats.

So far, all the radios in the space have been sold out except for the one she used. Each radio costs 2000, a total of [-]. Seven bicycles have been sold, each costs [-], which adds up to one thousand and fifty. Seven military coats were also sold for [-] each. These items totaled [-] and [-]. At the moment, this is definitely a huge sum of money.

The system was puzzled, "Why didn't you sell all the bicycles and military coats?"

"I can't use it in the future? I can't use it all, and I have children. Of course, this is not the point. The point is, if you sell too much at once, don't you feel guilty?"

The system paused and asked unwillingly, "What about the quilts? Why don't you sell any of them?"

"It's very simple. I have to keep it for myself. The kang at home has not been finished yet, and the hospital dormitory is all bare and there is nothing. How do you want me to sleep?"

"What about the watch?"

Speaking of this, Song Hongguo became even more confident, "The watches I chose at the time were all classic models from big brands, and they will definitely appreciate in value in the future. Wouldn't it be a loss if I sell them now? Besides, they don't take up space."

Now that most of the space has been cleared, the system thought that it would be more spacious when the host used the quilt again, so it stopped nagging and urged her to go to the scrap collection station.

Before Song Hongguo left, she had to transform and come back, put on familiar clothes and wash off the heavy makeup on her face. She breathed a sigh of relief, it was better to be her true self.

Uncle Hu from the scrap collection station was very impressed by her. When he saw her, he said hello, "Are you here to buy things again? Those last time were not enough?"

Song Hongguo smiled and grabbed a handful of melon seeds to crush for him before saying politely, "That's enough. I want to buy some more books. It's inconvenient for several children to use a set of textbooks. I'll look around and see if I can get them together." A set?"

Hearing this, Uncle Hu didn't have any doubts. Apparently this happened often. He nodded, "Go ahead, they're all still there. After you pick them, bring them over and I'll weigh them for you."

"okay."

It was the same room as before, still piled up like a hill, but with the system on the side to guide her, she didn't have to worry about picking. When the space was almost filled, she suddenly asked, "I don't know how many people have picked for the other time traveler." go?"

The system subconsciously said, "My colleague doesn't like elegant things like books, calligraphy and paintings. He prefers gold jewelry, antique porcelain, etc. Precious wood is also fine..."

"Oh, it turns out you like collecting books, calligraphy and paintings."

system,"……"

I want to slap myself twice, but why am I being lied to again?