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Chapter 1278 The poor girl whose grades were replaced (40)

Seeing that middle-aged aunt looking around guiltily while asking, the little fox couldn't help feeling very funny, but after a few seconds, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

After all, Auntie has no choice but to do this, because the management is strict now, and it is normal to ask for money to buy something, but at the same time, you have to ask for food stamps and the like.It is unavoidable for ordinary families that there are times when the bills are not enough to exchange.

What's more, in a place like a supply and marketing cooperative, the things you sell to the supply and marketing cooperative are often cheaper than the market price, but if you want to buy something from the supply and marketing cooperative, it is much more expensive than the black market.

So once ordinary people want to do this kind of ordinary transactions between private individuals, whether they are bartering or buying and selling bills, once they are reported, it is easy to be defined as speculation, and everyone has to be careful.

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The middle-aged aunt's eyes lit up when she saw the honeysuckle and wild chrysanthemums dried by the little fox, as well as those dried wild mushrooms.

"Big sister, when did you pick these things from the mountains? Are they new?"

Seeing the obvious joy of the middle-aged aunt, the little fox knew that the other party was a master of goods, and she hurriedly sold them.

"Auntie, take a sniff, it's all fresh, it's from this week."

"And auntie, think about it, if it is honeysuckle and mushrooms with frost and dew, of course, the time will be closer, but the weight will be much heavier. I can even wash the mud clean now." Yes, no sand at all."

"Originally, if I didn't dry it, it would have weighed more than [-] catties. You see, now it is only a little over [-] catties left. I did it because I was afraid that it would be hard to carry it with sand and dew. Now I am Selling at a loss at the cost price is not counted as my labor cost!"

"Look, here I am, earning hard money."

What the little fox said was the truth, and there was no element of deceit, not to mention that she was fair and looked like a quiet little girl. The aunt had a desire to buy, and she was even more excited at this moment.

She looked at the little fox, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, a little younger than her ineffective son, but the girl was so sensible and came out to sell things, unlike his son, who stayed at home every day waiting for his parents to raise him.

The middle-aged aunt thought so in her heart, but she still pretended that she could buy it or not, and tentatively said.

"That's right. I smell it and think it tastes good. Why don't I buy five catties of herbal tea and three catties of mushrooms? I said girl, how much do you sell it for? If it's too expensive, I won't take it. "

The little fox could understand each other's psychology very well, so she smiled slightly.

"I saw that things like this in supply and marketing cooperatives sell for about fourty-five cents a catty, but I went to see that many of them were damp, at least a month or two ago, and the mushrooms were not as good as those in our mountains. Fragrant, not to mention herbal tea, even if dried, many of them are small stones."

"I don't charge you too much. How about I charge you fifty cents a catty each for my hard work from the village to the city?"

This price is really not expensive, because the things that the little fox finds are better than others, and when drying later, they are much more careful than others, and the days are fresh. She is only a little more expensive than the supply and marketing cooperatives, which is really It's cheap and good.

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The aunt thought about it for a while, and it was indeed the truth, but she still couldn't help but want to bargain with the little girl.

"I said big girl, you see, I am also your first customer. Your price is indeed quite kind, but you see that what I want is not too small, why don't you give me a little cheaper?"

"It's a good deal!"

The little fox didn't intend to let her, she believed in her quality, so she said to the middle-aged aunt.

"How about this, I will try to sell you a catty of mushrooms and herbal tea first, and I will stay here until around two or three o'clock in the afternoon. If you go home to cook a dish or make a cup of tea, if you think this product is of good quality , come to my place to buy again?"

"I'm not afraid that good products won't sell. I still have this confidence."

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Seeing that the little fox refused to give an inch, the aunt felt a little disappointed. Her eyes on shopping have always been extremely vicious.

It's not that she doesn't want to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy. Firstly, the prices there are indeed inflated, even though they look cheaper than the little fox's, or as the girl said, the goods are old, or mixed with sand, even if they are freshly picked Also a pile of mud.

The aunt gritted her teeth and finally said.

"Forget it, I don't care about this with you anymore. I see that you are a little girl who is not two years younger than my son. It is really not easy to sell things here hiding from the city management. Then I will Let’s buy a total of eight catties.”

"Okay, it's four yuan in total, take your things."

"Okay."

The aunt quickly gave the money readily. After all, seeing that the little girl is so eloquent, it is probably useless for her to grind her down.

The most important thing is that if the city management comes, everyone will be caught. She can't stay here for too long in the alley.

Auntie stuffed the little fox's dried herbal tea and wild mushrooms into her small cloth bag, and then walked away quickly in three steps at a time.

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After the middle-aged aunt left, the little fox also met one or two customers who came to ask the price one after another, but most of them didn't buy it. Occasionally, there were a few who tried something new, so they bought half a catty for a catty. about.

At noon, the little fox's belly began to growl.

Everything in the city is expensive, although the little fox has a little money after the first big customer of the middle-aged aunt, but she is still not willing to buy things that are too expensive. The two white steamed buns brought by the family were barely sufficient.

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Because the original owner didn't eat well at Su's house all the year round, his current appetite is the same as that of some young girls who deliberately lose weight in later generations. It can be called a bird's stomach, and they can't eat too much.

Of course, the little fox wanted to take good care of it on purpose, and the original owner was still too thin, otherwise he wouldn't be called a firewood girl by someone like Zhao Lili.

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After eating the two big white steamed buns, the little fox couldn't help but feel a little greedy.

She hasn't eaten pork for a long time. Although she can go to the river with Su Erya to spear fish and make tooth sacrifices, how can she not eat meat all the year round, and she always feels that there is no meat.

The little fox looked down at his harvest today, thinking whether to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some pork, or to add a dish to Ye Wanqiu and Teacher Shen Zhenhua, as a thank you gift for borrowing a bicycle.

Just as the little fox's mind was spinning rapidly, the middle-aged aunt suddenly left and returned.

She said to the little fox in surprise.

"Big girl, I just made tea with your honeysuckle and wild chrysanthemums, it's so delicious! I'll just take this one, why don't I buy all the rest?"

(End of this chapter)