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

Yang Mo ignored him and was about to get up with the basket on his back.

"Girl, can you come to me before you leave?" the old man asked her.

Yang Mo looked back, the old man's triangle eyes were full of anticipation, and he replied with a smile: "Okay, before I leave, I'll come and see you again."

Yang Mo put the two bowls together with the box in the back basket, greeted the old man, and said, "Master, I'm leaving."

After Yang Mo left, the small box went directly into the storage compartment of the system.

She simply didn't go to the black market anymore. This area of ​​the old city wall was obviously used to be a rich family or a place where the elderly lived, so she could just walk around.

Yang Mo turned around in the two alleys around her. Not only did she turn around, but she also used detectors to detect it non-stop.

It has to be said that the ancient city of history is thick, rich in heritage and history.

Surprises are literally everywhere.

Yang Mo didn't even walk 50 meters, but he found two places.

One is in the middle of the old man's alley, at the entrance of the courtyard of the largest house, about [-] centimeters below the stone steps, there is a gold nugget with carved patterns on it.

Yang Mo was naturally disrespectful.

The other is at the corner of the alley, inside the courtyard wall, buried under a tree, is a broken box, and the things inside are quite strange, all wooden boards.

Yang Mo took a closer look at it, and found that the wooden board was covered with complex-colored text and pictures, and it was also a erotic painting.

Yang Mo understood, this should be an engraving, this thing itself has no value, and it is now a contraband, and it is in someone's yard, so Yang Mo didn't touch it.

But Yang Mo wandered here all afternoon, and only got a pair of bracelets in exchange. Her payment was a bag of rice, a bag of white noodles, and a bag of corn noodles.

Nine catties of grain was more than what was given to the old man.

First of all, jewelry itself is more precious than bowls in this era.Furthermore, this pair of bracelets is also a top-notch item.

There is no fake jade in this era, but this pair of bracelets is actually red jadeite. In later generations, even if Yang Mo has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running. Such crystal clear, pure color, and no impurities bracelets are definitely among the treasures treasures.

Also, the old woman who changed things looked more pleasing to the eye than the old man.

At night, Yang Mo still rests in the system living space.

The next day, Yang Mo went to the scrap yard again, and spent a whole morning detecting the part that was not detected. When he left, he took away the porcelain bottle, thread-bound books, a table, and two jewelry boxes. A total of 57 items.

When he left, he still threw a prepared paper bag into the guard's house.

It can be said that up to now, all of Yang Mo's activities in Shen City have ended, which can definitely be called a bumper harvest.

She can leave at any time, there is only one thing to do.

Just go see the old man again.

Yang Mo felt that the old man definitely still had good things.

After a short contact, Yang Mo only confirmed one thing, that is, the old man really likes appetite, so Yang Mo decided to follow his fancy.

There are so many meals in the storage compartments of the system, and they are all carefully prepared by himself. This time, Yang Mo plans to take out two plates.

If Yang Mo's guess is right, then the old man must have great knowledge, so Yang Mo didn't take it casually.

There are only two dishes, a white-cut chicken and a lion's head, both of which are royal dishes recorded in Zhang's recipes.

Yang Mo didn't believe that the old man could hold back.

It was getting dark, and Yang Mo arrived at the door of the old man's house with his basket on his back.

He patted the door lightly, and after a while, there was a creak, and the door opened, revealing the old man's unpleasant face.

"It's you girl, come in." The old man said.

When Yang Mo entered the yard, the old man hurriedly closed the door, then ignored Yang Mo, but went to the kitchen to resume his work.

It seems that the old man is cooking.

The old man cooks braised pork with rice. Yang Mo didn't expect that the old man's skills are not bad.

"Did you smell it when you came here at this time? Let me tell you, I didn't do much, these are only enough for me alone." The old man was concerned.

There is no way, for this meal, I have killed both the money and the ticket, and I don't know what to do until I get the ticket next time.

Yang Mo is speechless, he seems like someone who likes to take advantage.

"Didn't you always say, let me come to you this time before I leave, I'm leaving tomorrow, come and see you."

The old man was surprised: "It's so fast, doesn't it mean that we will stay for two days?" '

Yang Mo: "That's right, yesterday, today, isn't it two days?"

The old man almost held his breath again. Usually, two days is what he said, but for this girl, two days are really two days.

"Phew~ that's fine, old man, I'll treat you to a meal today, and let you taste what is delicious."

The old man was very proud.

Yang Mo looked at it, the old man's braised pork is the most labor-intensive Dongpo pork recipe, and it tastes really good.

However, it's not that Yang Mo himself can't do it, so he doesn't want to make friends with him.

"Don't say I'm taking advantage of you, I'm here with food."

After finishing speaking, Yang Mo took out two lunch boxes from the back basket and put them directly on the table.

The old man turned his face to look, and curled his lips: "It can be something good, let me tell you, after eating the braised pork I made, I guarantee that you will never eat such delicious food again."

Yang Mo didn't want to argue with him.He said, "Old man, I'm leaving tomorrow. If you still want food, you have to do it as soon as possible."

While looking after the dishes, the old man said, "You two are too expensive, I can't afford them."

Yang Mo: "What kind of food do I have? You should try it for two days. Besides, just your two small bowls can only be exchanged for two catties of corn noodles on the black market."

The old man stopped talking.

Yang Mo: "Although I'm in business, I'm definitely a kind person. I won't let you suffer forever. If you have any good things, just take them out. Otherwise, I'll leave tomorrow, and you won't be able to exchange them even if you want."

The old man thought about it for a long time, then put the meat out of the pot, put it on a plate, and said, "Eat first, and then we will talk after eating."

Yang Mo didn't go to help in the kitchen. He is not an acquaintance now, and it is a taboo to enter someone's kitchen at will.

The old man served the rice in a small casserole. Yang Mo saw that it was indeed the amount for one person.

Seeing that the old man still wanted to give her some points, Yang Mo hurriedly stopped him and said, "Forget it, I'm not hungry yet, you can eat by yourself."

Seeing the appearance of his precious food, Yang Mo couldn't keep his mouth shut.

The old man said, "I'll give you a bite, or you should just eat meat."

Yang Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, when did he become so worthless.

Yang Mo took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by the old man, and tasted the braised pork.

Needless to say, it is very skillful, and the heat is well controlled, but the sugar is less, and the taste is not as interesting.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" The old man asked when he saw that Yang Mo had eaten.

Yang Mo nodded: "You are good at crafting, not bad."

The old man was not happy again, he took a piece by himself, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and what he ate was a satisfaction.