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

Yang Mo didn't answer, but just lowered his head and opened the cloth pocket so that the young man could see inside.

The young man looked at it, and his eyes lit up immediately. The reddish-brown color, the fine particles reflected a little bit of luster, especially when he got close, the sweet and rich sucrose smell rushed straight into his nostrils.

The young man straightened up immediately, and whispered to Yang Mo, this is inconvenient, let's go to the back and talk.As he spoke, he gestured behind him.

Yang Mo looked at the alley behind him and didn't object.

Yang Mo got to know this place the first time he came. There are many small alleys on both sides of this big alley.

This is also the fundamental reason why the black market is here.

The young man walked in front carrying his pocket, and Yang Mo followed to the alley, but he didn't go very deep, only a distance of more than ten meters.

The young man stopped, turned around and looked at Yang Mo and said, "Sister, I was out of tune just now, and I didn't expect you to have so much, so I'll take all your candy, 1 yuan a catty, look Woolen cloth."

Yang Mo: "I know the market price. I've got everything here for you. You can just put it there and sell it. This price is a bit low."

Young man: "Sister, how many catties are these?"

Yang Mo: "40 catties, pure gold and full scale."

Young man: "I'll give you another dollar, you see."

Yang Mo: "One piece, one pound, I'll give it to you if you want it. If you don't want it, I'll look for it again. Someone must want it."

Seeing that Yang Mo was about to lower his head to pick up his pocket, the young man quickly stopped him and said, "Hey, big sister, don't worry, I want it, I want it."

The young man was also a little depressed. The price he charged was indeed high, but he had inquired about the price clearly and brought it here again. To be honest, he didn't need to charge anything, and he could make a difference.

Especially this brown sugar is easy to sell, it is a commodity that is in short supply.

But thinking of so much brown sugar and a lot of money, and only earning 4 yuan, I feel a little distressed.

But this eldest sister must have a background to get so many in-demand goods, forget it, let's make a good relationship.

When the young man thought of this, he lost his ink.He said: "Okay, this time I won't argue with the big sister, but I have been here all the time, if the big sister has any good products, I have to take care of my younger brother."

Yang Mo said yes.

The young man hooked the bag with a scale hook and weighed it, um, enough scale.

Then he took out an empty cloth bag from his own bag, and said to Yang Mo, "Sister, help hold up the bag, and I'll pour it out and return your bag to you."

Yang Mopo went over to hold his pocket a little funny. This is an inspection, and she cooperated very well.

The boy poured the brown sugar into the bag.

Pour it all out, and the young man kept staring at it, and found that there was no problem with the sugar, so he finally shook the bag vigorously, and then returned the bag to Yang Mo.

"Sister, wait a minute, I'll give you some change."

The young man had both soles and pockets. After searching a few places, he handed over 44 yuan to Yang Mo.

Yang Mo took it with a frown, and she also understood that without such a magic weapon as her system space, one more place to hide money would be more secure.

But she always felt that it was not particular about the money.

The young man saw it too, and smiled awkwardly.

Yang Mo: "Then I'll go first, I still have things to do."

The young man hurriedly chased after him two steps: "Sister, wait a minute."

He took out a bag of melon seeds from his pocket, handed it to Yang, and said, "Eldest sister, my surname is Fang, and everyone who knows me calls me Xiaopidao. If you come back to me again, I won't let elder sister suffer."

Yang Mo looked at the little lump with a flattering smile, and accepted it helplessly.

"That's fine, I'll come to you again if I have anything to do. Goodbye, little lump." Yang Mo waved his hand and left, a bag of melon seeds was fifteen cents, and he just picked it up, there's no need to be polite.

The melon seeds were put in the satchel, and Yang Mo hurried to the station. The time was just right, he bought a ticket and got on the train. After another three hours of bumpy rides, Yang Mo returned to the commune.

Without stopping all the way, Yang Mo went straight back to Dawanzi's new house, opened the door, and heard Xiao Huang and Xiao Hei humming.

She walked over to take a look. She hadn't finished eating the food she put in the dog bowl in the morning, so she reached out to touch the two gadgets before Yang Mo entered the room.

First, take out the Wuyin small iron pot from the system space and put it on the stove in Westinghouse, the hole left in the stove is just right.

As for the set of kitchen utensils bought from Sister Huang, Yang Mo was not in a hurry to take them out, and he would just take them out and use them when they actually moved here.

She took out the square iron sheet from the system space, and this is the road cover she prepared.

First, he went outside to pick up some broken wood left over from the beams of the house. This was firewood, and Yang Mo lit both stoves.

The stove was full, so Yang Mo took out the cooked food in the system, had a simple dinner, and then went back to the old yard.

Two more fires here and she will be able to move.

The next morning, Yang Mo went to the new house to light the fire first, and then fed the dog.Then I went to the team headquarters. These days, the women are plucking out potato sprouts, and potatoes will be planted soon.

This job is not tiring, but it is a bit dirty. When it is over, my hands are all black, and I only pay 6 work points a day.

Yang Mo didn't care either. Last year, she only had 7 work points on average, but with the addition of some harvests from the mountains and rivers, it was enough for her.

Now, with the system in place, she is less worried.

In the evening, as usual, she went to the new house to light a fire. She touched the kang, and the soil layer on it was basically dry.

The next day, Yang Mo went to the commune, bought paper for pasting the windows, and bought two new kang mats, went back and pasted the windows, and then he could move.

She also bought a new portrait of a great man, the one with couplets on both sides.

The only regret is that it will take some time for the furniture to come out.

That afternoon, Yang Mo turned on the stove, closed the windows, and then went back to the old house to tidy up all the things in the house.

The only luggage she uses is relatively new, it was newly made after she wore it last year, and this one is on a separate roll.

The rest of the broken luggage is also rolled up, which can be used to surround windows or lay dog ​​kennels. At this time, there is no one to waste.

Then there are pots and pans, and the pots are left here. She put together three bowls, two plates, thermos bottles, two enamel jars, and toiletries.

There are also two small jars of pickles and two jars.

There are also boxes, kangqin, kang table and square table in the room.

There are still a few bags of grain, and dried rabbits, fish, etc., as well as some dried mountain mushrooms and wild fungus.

The ruined house is worth tens of thousands of dollars, and once she cleans it up, she still has something.

After everything was packed, Yang Mo went to the front yard and asked Gangzi and Dongmei to help her move.

In fact, the system is practical, and she can move there very easily, but it is a bit too easy to leave loopholes, and it can be fun to ask for help.

Gangzi went to the production team to borrow a carriage, and there were old Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng when they rushed over. It was only after seeing Gangzi borrowing a carriage that he knew that Yang Mo was going to move.

Several people loaded the car together, loaded everything at once, and drove the car to the new home.