Wearing books: relying on the system to be a salted fish in the 70s

The group had dinner and sat at a table in the yard.

"Tomorrow, we will go to the town to buy things. Let's divide the work and try not to buy too much."

Liu Jian'an said.

"Okay, Yunxiao and I will go buy seasoning, pot and oil."

Li Xiangguo has already discussed with Yunxiao, and the supply and marketing cooperative is likely to be out of stock.

"I'm going to buy another [-] catties of flour. There are too many people and it will be consumed quickly."

Liu Jian'an said.

"Meat, and meat."

Li Xiangguo immediately reminded that this must not be forgotten.

Daily high-intensity labor must eat well.

"They ate bacon every day for the past two days, making me hungry."

He swallowed while speaking, although it is not as good as fresh meat, it is better than vegetarian dishes after all.

"I'll go buy some more stick bones."

Wang Qing took it, Yuxian's small body is not suitable for squeezing around.

"Okay, I like bone soup too."

Li Xiangguo's eyes lost all smiles and narrowed their eyes.

Yuxian blinked her eyes, thinking about what she could do.

"Then I'm going to buy some easy-to-put vegetables?"

Yuxian asked tentatively.

"Okay."

Li Xiangguo has no objection.

Wang Qing was a little worried, but still didn't say anything.

A group of people divided their work, washed and went to bed early.

The next day Yuxian woke up yawning, and woke up half an hour later than usual on days when she wasn't going to work, feeling a little sad.

After tidying up, Wang Qing has already made breakfast.

Today is still brown sugar eggs, they don't like sweet food, so Wang Qing cooks it for Yu Xian alone.

Yu Xian was too embarrassed to use everyone's things to make a fuss, but used her own.

"Thank you, Miss Wang~"

Yuxian happily ate two eggs, and what Sister Wang cooked was even more delicious than what she cooked herself.

Wang Qing smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Liu Jian'an turned his head to look at Wang Qing, then lowered his head and continued to drink porridge.

"Let's go."

When a few people came, half of the people were already sitting in the bullock cart.

Wang Qing first went up to find a seat and then motioned for Yuxian to sit next to each other.

After the five of them were all seated, they arrived late.

"hurry up."

The uncle driving the ox cart urged me angrily.

Leng Luocheng and the others sat down in the place vacated by the aunts, but Ling Mingzhu didn't give up her seat.

Ling Mingzhu stood awkwardly beside the bullock cart, wanted to get angry but didn't dare, so she could only bear it.

Leng Luocheng looked at the aunts around him and was indifferent, so he could only signal them to squeeze together, barely making room for a little space.

Ling Mingzhu sat up with difficulty, but no one paid attention to her.

"Would you like me to wait for you later?"

Wang Qing asked Yuxian in a low voice.

"Sister Wang, no need, I have something to do later."

"Okay, stay safe."

Wang Qing nodded.

The bullock cart wobbled, making Yu Xian even more sleepy.

The aunts around kept talking, and Yuxian didn't wake up.

It was only when the bullock cart stopped that Wang Qing woke him up.

"Miss Wang~"

Yuxian got up from Wang Qing's shoulders, her eyes were a little hard to open.

He staggered and helped Wang Qing's hands to get off the bullock cart, and shook his head to regain consciousness.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go to the post office first to see if there is a letter from home."

Well, she wanted to see what it was like when they found out the house had been ransacked.

Let yourself be happy.

"Row."

Yuxian walked slowly towards the post.

"Yuxian, right? There is a letter from the provincial capital."

Taking out her ID card and getting the letter, and putting it in her bag, Yuxian was looking forward to it.

I asked the staff how to get to the waste recycling station and walked towards the waste recycling station.

"Master, I'll find something to light the fire."

Yuxian handed a pack of cigarettes to the uncle who was sitting at the door.

"Go, don't mess around."

The uncle took the cigarette and pointed to the room.

"Row."

Yuxian entered the room.

The purpose is to be neat and tidy. Books and newspapers are placed in piles, and incomplete tables, chairs and benches are also piled together.

The whole room is neatly organized, not like a waste recycling bin, but rather like someone's warehouse.

Yuxian first set her sights on the bowls, chopsticks and porcelain, and walked over.

The waste recycling station is the legendary place of Taobao. How many protagonists got their first bucket of gold by relying on their eyes and embarked on the road to wealth.

Yuxian took a quick glance and found that [-]% of them were basically broken porcelain bowls and chopsticks, which were so rotten that even treasures were not worth much.

Just as I was thinking about searching carefully, I realized that she couldn't recognize it.

[Tongzi, can you? 】

I had no choice but to ask Tongzi for help. The flowers of the motherland who grew up in the 21st century really don't know this skill.

[Yes, every scanned object is a basic transaction. 】

996 is very happy, these things are basically worthless, and it can win the honorary title of King of Performance for a few days by identifying these things.

[If I don't choose a good item, it will be a misfortune. 】

The corners of Yuxian's mouth twitched, this transaction is too risky, these things don't look like much.

[Little Xianyu, there is another way, which is to determine the difficulty of the transaction based on the value of the scanned object you choose. 】

996 had no choice but to propose another method. Because many hosts obtained priceless items, the hosts were burdened with huge debts.

It has been unfinished, and in the end it simply broke and did not pay back, and then became an old man who closed the trading system, which caused the performance of many systems to decline and was ridiculed.

In the end, the boss directly changed this method to the second and re-enacted the method.

【Forget it. 】

Yuxian resolutely refused, because she couldn't find good things, she was worried, and she was worried when she found good things, so she simply chose it, anyway, these are the good things.

Yuxian picked through the pile of things, looked left and right, and chose a wood carving that looked right, the workmanship was rough but the carving was exquisite.

It's the size of a palm, it's just right to play with in your hand, and it's just right to play with in your hand when reading a book.

996 quietly scorned Yu Xian's gaze in private, it was just an ordinary wood carving, especially this wood was really worthless.

Then Yuxian went to look through the pile of books, and found a few series of books on mathematics, physics and chemistry. The surface was smudged, but the inside was still clean.

It should have been destroyed under pressure, but the surface was damaged due to reluctance.

I took some more newspapers and tried to pick the ones with the closest time.

He took it out with both hands.

"Master, how much do you see?"

The uncle casually glanced at Yuxian's pile of things, and gave a count, and the more valuable things in the house had already been put away.

"Sanmao."

Yu Xian readily paid the money, and stuffed everything into her bag, stuffing it to the brim.

After walking out of the supply and marketing cooperative, I went around in the surrounding alleys and found a dead end with no one there.

I stuffed everything into the space, and left some newspapers in the bag.