Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

Yang Mo gave up this idea and put the furniture into the system storage grid.

However, there was no old elm chest of drawers and an old elm cabinet that were not damaged at all, so Yang Mo kept it. It is better to have a piece of furniture in the living space of the system to put something on.

Now, Yang Mo has some ideas about this living space. It is best to build a big wooden house, regardless of temperature, humidity, heat preservation, etc., it is still very easy to build.

Yang Mo wants to build a big wooden house where he can both live in and store his collections, so that his own sentiment can be cultivated, and he feels happy when he wakes up every day to see the house full of treasures, isn't he?

Of course, this is just a beautiful idea of ​​hers. As I said just now, there is still a long way to go before the idea can be realized.

After putting these things away, Yang Mo stuffed the clothes into the closet.

The chest of drawers and the standing cabinet are placed side by side on the square, looking like two building blocks.

"It's still too open."

With a sigh, Yang Mo got into the tent and began to sleep.

Shen City is a treasure, and he still has too much to show.

This night, Yang Mo slept soundly.The three people at the scrap yard were indeed half asleep and half awake, happy, worried, anxious... all kinds of states of mind.

Several people related to one matter have completely different mentalities.

The next day, Yang Mo climbed out of the living space of the system after [-]:[-] in the morning, wandered around the streets of Shenshi, and had breakfast at the state-run supply and marketing restaurant.

At this time in Shen City, there are three grades of state-run restaurants.

The highest ones are hotels, which receive leaders. They are also directly converted into state-run places that were left in the past, and they once received foreign guests from Maoziguo.

The second category is the state-run restaurants, the choice of most leaders and families with a little background, some good dishes and meals are provided.

The last category is the supply and marketing restaurants, just like the fast food restaurants and snack bars of later generations. The meals served every day are relatively simple, and most of the people they receive are ordinary people and ordinary people.

Yang Mo ate pickled cabbage and stewed noodles for breakfast. To be honest, the noodles were average, the stewed noodles were good, and it was very appetizing.

Yang Mo will not eat the food he has prepared in the storage compartment of the system every day, get in touch with more people and things, let himself be contaminated with the social atmosphere of this era and the short stories of his parents, this is life, this is a complete life .

After dinner, Yang Mo walked slowly towards the black market. Going to the scrap yard at this time, it's easy to reveal his true self.

As for how to know about the black market, it's too simple. It's not difficult to find out after a little side-by-side inquiry and combined with your own experience.

Shen City's black market is much larger than Chunhui County in terms of scale and goods, and there is more than one black market in Shen City.

Yang Mo went to the black market in the old city wall of Dadong District. This place is full of old residents and there are relatively few factories.

Yang Mo's purpose is to exchange some rare items, not for money, otherwise she will definitely exchange for the black market.

For example, the black market at Shen Zhu and the Northeast Pharmaceutical Factory is said to be more prosperous, with more people buying things, and everyone in the factory area is rich.

There is only a monosodium glutamate factory in the old city, and of course there are many workers, but it is easier to change things here than over there.

This is Yang Mo's own judgment.

When Yang Mo entered the black market, he already had a basket on his back, but there was nothing in it, and what she needed was just a matter of thought.

After walking back and forth in the black market for a while, I found a cross alley and put down my back basket.

After going to the black market for a long time, you will find that no matter where the black market is, there are many alleys and alleys, which can be described as extending in all directions, so that even if there is a problem, you can quickly evacuate.

Less than two minutes after Yang Mo put down the back basket, someone came to inquire.

"Big girl, what are you selling?"

Yang Mo: "Food, corn flour, rice, white flour."

Hearing what Yang Mo said, the woman was very happy: "How did you sell it?"

Yang Mo: "Eight cents for corn flour, one piece for rice and white flour."

"You are too expensive."

Yang Mo also knew that his price was a bit expensive, but it wasn't too outrageous. Years ago, food was almost at this price, not to mention her production system.

She didn't sell it for money, so she said, "My food is good, and it's worth the price."

The woman thought about it for a while, then turned her head and left. Now it's not like years ago, where you can save one or two cents a catty, no matter how good it is.

This is not even the meaning of looking at the quality of food.

Yang Mo didn't care either, as the so-called Jiang Taigong would take the bait when he was fishing, and the quality of her food was really good, so it wasn't a straight hook.

There are always people who know the goods. After three people left in disappointment, a middle-aged man finally paid for the food after seeing the food.

"I want two catties of flour and ten catties of corn flour."

Yang Mo took it out and said, "A bag of flour is one catty, and corn flour is five catties."

For the sake of convenience, Yang Mo packed them in advance, using kraft paper, and the weights assigned by the system are absolutely accurate.

The middle-aged man weighed it twice, then put it all in his bag, gave the money to Yang Mo, and left in a hurry.

Yang Mo continued to work on the ground, and in an hour, he only sold the goods twice, and no one said the classic words like "Girl, I don't have enough money, so I can't change my job".

This made Yang Mo a little helpless, whether his time travel attribute was wrong, or he would take the initiative to say it.

Just as he was thinking about it, an old man came over, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with a straight waist, a very thin face, high cheekbones, triangular eyes, and sharp eyes. He looked awkward.

This old man didn't come to Yang Mo's, but when he passed by, Yang Mo stared at him, and the old man saw it, and then went straight to her.

Yang Mo secretly called for trouble, this old man is not easy to mess with at first sight, so let's see what he does.

What Yang Mo looked at was really not the old man, but the long beard under the old man's chin, which was a little long when viewed from the side, and looked very stately.

It's especially like those outsiders who watched TV in Yang Mo's previous life. Who knew that when he turned around, the picture would be stretched, and it turned out to be mountain sculptures.

When people came over, Yang Mo didn't put on a show, so he said, "Old man, this is food, do you need it?"

Sure enough, the old man lived up to his appearance, and his mouth was full of gunpowder: "Aren't you talking nonsense, no one needs food."

The voice sounded cold and stiff, and in Dawanzi's language, this person was known to be "difficult to beat" as soon as he met him.

Yang Mo didn't want to offend this old guy, not because he was afraid, but because he couldn't do it, so he could only politely say: "Baby corn flour, do you want it?"

Yang Mo didn't mention white noodles and rice. If this guy messes around with her, he will be in trouble, so he can be sent away with corn noodles, Yang Mo thought.