Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 28 The Female General in the 70s (33)

After receiving 2000 yuan in cash, he followed Wang Boldly into the underground kiln where he hid goods, only then did Qing Hun realize that this small county town is considered a hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

The underground kiln is not big, but the goods inside are all good.Wang Daudao, what he said in the morning that there are not many votes, is still humble to her.

Two boxes of Moutai liquor, three boxes of imported milk powder, twenty cans of malted milk, nine big Qianmen cigarettes, two large vats of local wine in bulk, several bags of rice noodles, one bucket of soybean oil, one sack of salt, each of soy sauce and vinegar Two jars, one basket of apples, one basket of oranges, one box of jujubes, two radios, one camera, three watches, one bicycle, one sewing machine, and even cream and clam oil for women.

Could this product be in the warehouse of a supply and marketing cooperative?
She is still very tempted to talk about the things here.

"Maotai liquor, imported milk powder, [-] cans of malted milk, nine Daqianmen cigarettes, I want them all, and I will also give me [-] catties of these wines in bulk. This big barrel of soybean oil must weigh [-] catties, right? Give me half. Give me twenty catties of salt. Is it refined salt? If it’s coarse salt, it’s fine. Two or three catties will do. Soy sauce and vinegar don’t need that much, so five catties each. I want a radio and a camera , I want that women's watch," this watch can be used by her mother, "I also want this bicycle and that sewing machine. The cream and clam oil, give me ten servings of each." Can give My aunts, how many aunts are there?

Although she owns a bicycle, her family has many relatives, and she might want to buy one but can’t afford it, and there is also a place to go for a sewing machine.

"By the way, if you can get cotton and cloth, I also need some. There are bed sheets and cloth, ready-made stretched quilts, and I want these too."

Wang DaDa thought, this girl is really wild-minded. She is planning to empty out his warehouse. Fortunately, he doesn't want the meat and grain. That's right, he is here to sell rice, grain and meat.

This product, who is not selling it?
"Success, five days later, I promise you to see these things early in the morning, Brother Wang will definitely get the best ones for you."

Qinghun asked him to calculate the value of these things. The more than 400 yuan he owed was definitely not enough to buy these things. Qinghun simply took out the missing part from the 2000 yuan in his pocket to make up for it. He said: "I'll take the other things back home, I'll ride the bicycle back, and you keep the sewing machine for me, I'll come back to pick it up next time. See you here at five o'clock in the morning on the 22nd."

The money and the goods were cleared, and the things that could be put in the back basket were put in the back basket, and the rest Wang boldly found two sacks for her, and tied them to the bicycle. Qinghun carried the back basket, stepped on the bicycle, and went out neatly. Small courtyard, rush home.

Riding a bicycle in this snowy day is not enough to suffer, the cold wind is blowing, there are scarves and gloves on the left and right, but it is slippery to keep up, there are many things on the bike, and the tossing Qinghun is sweating, and it is hard to ride Arriving at the national road along the forests on both sides, after walking for a while, and finally seeing no one, Qinghun got off the bicycle and put the things and the car into the space.

"It's more tiring than fighting a battle."

After sitting on the ground and resting for a while, he got up and rushed back.

She does not take the road, but walks through the forest.Thinking of the harvest of this day, I feel very beautiful, at least for a long time, I won't be short of anything.

And the things prepared for the uncle and cousins ​​are almost the same.Even the things that her mother used to get married, she also prepared almost everything, and what was missing was just some small and odd things, and it would be enough to make up for it when the time came.

Because she had to bring things home, she had to take them out in public, so she couldn't go home until dark, so as not to carry a basket on her back and let people see her and wonder what she had brought back from the city.

After walking halfway, seeing that it was still early, Qinghun simply entered the space, started to knead the dough, made a large pot of noodles, took out pork, chopped a few catties of pork belly, mixed with green onions and seasonings, because the basin was placed in a warm The noodles made in the pot were ready in less than an hour. She started to wrap dozens of big meat buns. After wrapping, she lit a fire. Layers of drawers were tired, and firewood was added to see the weather. It was almost dark, and I picked out some of the things I bought today, and put them in the back basket to take them home.

After she packed up her things, it was going to be dark before she saw it. She picked up a handful of big steamed meat buns and ate two by herself. They were delicious and soft. They were much more delicious than the ones eaten in the county town in the morning. I was more than satisfied. nodded.

It has been in the space for more than two hours. When I went outside, it was almost 06:30. Qinghun carried the bag on his back and went home with the packaged sewing machine bought from the supply and marketing agency.

When I arrived at the door of the house, seeing the lights in the courtyard, my heart couldn't help but feel warm.

Knocking on the courtyard door, Qinghun shouted: "Mom, I'm back."

If she hadn't brought her sewing machine, she would have climbed over the wall and entered.

It was dark and the child hadn't returned yet. Gu Zhen had been listening to the movement outside with her ears closed. When she heard Qinghun's cry, she hurried out of the house and ran to open the door for her: "Why did you come back so late? Ouch, What did you buy? Why such a big box?"

Qinghun smiled complacently: "Go back and have a look, I guarantee you will be happy when you see it, Mom."

Gu Zhen gave her an angry look: "I wasted money again, I don't know what I bought so happy, mom will help you move, eh, sewing machine? Little boy, where did you get it?"

Qinghun took the packing box of the sewing machine and went into the house: "I can carry it by myself. With my strength, what's the point of carrying a sewing machine?"

Gu Zhen was still talking behind her back: "Did you bring it back from the county like this? You child, no matter how strong you are, take it easy. Such a heavy thing is on a snowy road. It is about to fall and bump into it. There is no one on the road. , which is worrying."

After entering the room, Qinghun put down his things, and then smiled, "I know it well, I'll go back this time, what else are you talking about?"

Gu Zhen patted her on the back: "This is unreasonable? Are you hungry? Mom will warm you up."

Qinghun let it go: "I'm not hungry, I ate two meat buns on the way, and I also ate a lot at my aunt's grandma's house at noon. It's not too late to have dinner later."

She put the sewing machine in Gu Zhen's room, but carried it into the west room in a pannier.

The two little things were climbing down from the kang, and they put on their shoes when they landed, just as Qinghun entered the room, they threw themselves on Qinghun: "Sister, sister, you are back, Yaya misses you to death."

Erdan followed slowly: "Erdan wants it too."

One in each hand, Qinghun took the two little ones into his arms, and kissed each other: "Sister also miss Erdan and Yaya, get on the kang quickly, and see what my sister bought for you."

In the back basket was a small basket made of straw, and inside were ten meat buns, which she had put in the back basket earlier, and they had cooled down on the way back.He also took out a big bag of white rabbit toffee, a bag of fruit candy, white sugar, brown sugar, and cloud slice cake, peach cake, deep-fried fried fruit, tea pan, malted milk, milk powder, pen and paper, cloth, bed sheets , quilt, wool thread, cotton, and even four bags of domestic milk powder, four cans of imported milk powder, and six cans of malted milk powder.

Gu Zhen looked at the things spread out on the bed and was simply stunned.

"My dear, what are you..."

Go to the supply and marketing agency to rob?

(End of this chapter)