Siheyuan: Blind date covets my room?Anti-marry Qin Jingru

Chapter 17: The Shocking Mickey Woman
Both Chen Guohua and Qin Jingru left home.

Chen Guohua went to the factory. He planned to find the director and ask where the factory's bicycles were replaced.

After all, there is no industrial coupon right now, even if there is a bicycle ticket, it must be obtained through legal channels.

Qin Jingru, on the other hand, went to a supply and marketing cooperative to exchange ten catties of high-quality rice.

After the two acted separately.

Not long after, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi also came out.

In the process of walking, they also carried a big sack in their hands.

Generally speaking, when you take a bag to the street, you go to the vegetable market to buy things. However, the direction the two of them headed is the mill.

Two 10 minutes later.

Qin Jingru came to the supply and marketing cooperative.

When I came to the place where the grain was distributed, there was a large group of people queuing up.

This is also normal. After all, food is a consumable for every household, and there are a lot of natural people.

No, everyone in line has food stamps in their hands.

But with a simple glance, most of them are tickets for defective rice.

Qin Jingru naturally discovered this, and couldn't help being secretly delighted.

Also after waiting for half an hour.

It was finally her turn to line up.

And the back of her team was still full of people.

Faced with the request of the staff to take out the tickets, Qin Jingru naturally took out the high-quality food tickets in his pocket.

The staff just glanced at it, and then spoke loudly.

"Inferior grade rice, ten catties."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Jingru became a little anxious, and quickly reminded: "Comrade, I hope you can take a closer look."

After being reminded by Qin Jingru, the comrade from the supply and marketing cooperative was stunned for a moment, and then looked down carefully.

It was this simple glance, and the comrade suddenly took a breath.

Afterwards, he looked at Qin Jingru with fiery eyes, and quickly bowed his head to apologize.

"Sorry, I was wrong."

After apologizing, he shouted excitedly.

"High-quality rice, ten catties!!"

The voice was so loud that everyone in the supply and marketing cooperative could hear it in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's envious eyes moved towards this direction.

In this era, rice was classified into five grades.

Not to mention the best boutique level.

Even the fourth-grade common-grade rice can only be afforded by decent families.

And the families who can be allocated high-quality rice.

That is definitely a real big shot!
Even with just one sentence, the way others look at her has a lot of meaning to please her.

Qin Jingru was very happy.

She never thought that this rice could make people feel light before eating it.

If you cook it in a pot and eat it, your life will definitely be more comfortable than that of a god.

However, in this era, rice is not like flour.

The flour can be eaten directly after being distributed, but because the materials are precious, the rice is not husked.

After all, this is not only better for preservation, but also can be used as seeds for the next year after distributing the surplus.

Therefore, you need to eat delicious white rice, and you need to go to the mill to remove the husk for a processing.

Generally speaking, because the millet is different, the processed rice is different.

Most of the rice eaten by ordinary people is ordinary grade rice, which is made from ordinary millet.

But there is another kind of unpalatable brown rice, which is rice mixed with chaff.

Because it is mixed with chaff, it tastes bad. This kind of food is harder to swallow than steamed corn bread.

at the same time.

In the largest mill in Forty-Nine City.

Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu also reached their destination.

As soon as he came in, an old woman who was in charge of making rice immediately came forward to ask.

"Both of you, it costs one penny to harvest a catty of millet. How much millet do you want to harvest?"

Done.

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang with some embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

And Jia Zhang looked at it furtively in the mill.

In this mill, besides the stone mill, there is also a rice mill, and this rice mill is her goal.

To be precise, it was some rice that fell out during the rice threshing process. The rice that fell into the rice bran was the goal of Jia and Zhang.

After seeing a lot of food around, Jia Zhang could not help but speak.

"Rice worker, I see that your house is full of rice bran, which is a mess. Why don't I work harder and help you clean up the rice bran. Anyway, my old lady has nothing to do, so I will help you."

When Jia Zhang finished speaking.

The woman who beat rice laughed heartily at her words.

Is this person joking?

My own mill has been running for many years, and there is still a lot of rice in the rice bran on the ground. Well, if you tidy it up casually, there must be a few catties of rice.

But now the other party actually said that he would help him clean?Isn't this trying to covet the food on the ground?
Let alone food, even if it is useless rice bran on the ground, these materials can be used to feed chickens.

But the other party still said that he was old, I will help you, and said it in a good tone for you.

Why is this man so thick-skinned?
Therefore, Mifu just snorted coldly and refused to talk to her.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang had a cold face, cursing in her heart that the other party was a poor stingy thing.

But after cursing secretly in her heart, she also understood that the family really had no food left.

And there are six mouths to eat in the family, so we must get food for everything today.

Jia Zhang had no choice but to stare at Qin Huairu who was at the side.

Qin Huairu also understood what her mother-in-law meant.

So, he stepped forward and said to Mi Fu, "Comrade, I have three children in my family, but now I have no food at all."

"Can you do me a favor, let us pick up some rice and go home and give the child some porridge."

"When the child grows up, he will definitely thank you for your kindness."

Women are also mothers, and their hearts soften when they hear it.

In addition, her mill also serves the supply and marketing cooperatives, so after accumulating some brown rice, it will be donated to other suffering children who cannot afford to eat.

So, she agreed.

"Yes, but I ask you not to affect the customers who come to grind rice, and you must clean up my mill."

Hearing this, Jia Zhang's cold face softened a little.

And Qin Huairu thanked each other again and again.

Immediately afterwards, the two lowered their heads, took the bag, and searched for the rice grains among the rice bran.

After working for an hour, I finally got half a catty of brown rice.

However, the mill is very large, and the two of them only cleaned a quarter of it.

But just when Jia and Zhang were about to finish their rest and continue cleaning.

A familiar figure walked in.

This person is Qin Jingru.

After she walked in, a laborer who bought labor came in with a bag of grains on his shoulders.

When Qin Jingru walked in, she didn't notice the two of Qin Huairu who were slumped on the ground.

Instead, he yelled at Miff directly.

"Comrade, help me beat ten catties of rice."

It costs one penny to beat a catty of rice.

When you hear about hitting ten catties at a time, it's a big bill for ten cents.

Immediately and enthusiastically replied: "Okay."

After answering, she took the millet from the anti-rice workers.

After picking up the millet, the Mi Fu opened the bag and found that it was high-quality rice.

Suddenly, he exclaimed.

"Oh my god, high-quality rice! You can get ten catties of this kind of rice, which is amazing."