Reborn 1960 The little orphan girl has some money

An Moxue came out of the hotel and saw that it was still early and the supply and marketing cooperative hadn't closed yet, so she went to the supply and marketing cooperative.

After walking around for a while, I finally returned to the pastry counter and bought a pound of vanilla cookies, a bag of orange cookies, two pounds of White Rabbit toffees, and a pound of sorghum-filled candies. I walked around again, but there was really nothing to buy. Yes, I have just left the supply and marketing cooperative. I always feel that I have so many tickets in my pocket that it feels uncomfortable to spend them, and there is nothing interesting to see after buying them.

I've almost finished shopping these streets, and there's nothing interesting to do. It's so boring to kill time. It's still a bit early to go to Ergouzi. After thinking about it, I found a remote place where no one was and entered the space to put on a big sister's makeup. , took out his bicycle and went for a walk around the movie projectionist's house.

Finally, he found a place where he could see the entrance and exit of his house but was not conspicuous, squatting down and taking out a small biscuit to kill time.This squatting lasted for half an afternoon and no information was found, but An Moxue just felt that he was not simple.

It wasn't until after eight o'clock in the evening that she left without giving up.

In front of Er Gouzi's room, when he opened the door and saw An Moxue, he immediately invited the person into the house with a smile.

"Sister, the saddles are ready, but the horses and mules are not there yet. What do you think?" Ergouzi scratched his head in embarrassment.

An Moxue replied to him: "It's okay. You can go on and help me find it. This big animal doesn't look like cattle or sheep, but we have agreed that I don't want the stolen ones. Give me the saddle and other things, and I will take them."

"Okay, eldest sister is very cheerful. If we have one, most of them are little ones that died of illness, or they were raised secretly. They are old and young, so it's hard to find them. A few of them are wild ones caught in the mountains."

An Moxue became interested and asked him, "Are there any wild horses on our mountain?"

"Yes, in the early years, there were a lot of hunters going up to the mountains to hunt. In recent years, individuals are not allowed to go up to the mountains to hunt, and there are fewer and fewer of them."

"Then have you heard about which mountain?"

"I really know this, as far as Khural, Harry and beyond. It's deep in the mountains, and the primitive old forest is dangerous. There is no hunting team, and no one dares to enter without a few people. And the wild horses are fierce. , there are very few catchers, you have to be able to harness and train horses."

"Thank you, brother, take out the saddle and show it to me, okay, I'll take it."

"Sister, you are sure to take a fancy to it. It was made by an experienced craftsman. It is a rare thing. It was made just the day before yesterday. I will get it right away."

When An Moxue saw this set of saddles, she liked it very much. The cowhide was wrapped with wood, and the reins were also made of pure cowhide. The cowhide was also of high quality, with fine workmanship. There were exquisite auspicious dark patterns on the cowhide. You could tell it was an old craftsmanship at a glance. , one word - good.

Ergouzi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw An Moxue's expression. He was afraid that he wouldn't like it, and it would be too expensive for a while, but if he liked it, it would be easy to talk. Who made him say at that time that the elder sister knows the goods and is not short of money.

"Sister, how's it going?" Ergouzi didn't even realize how cautious he was, and was afraid that he would throw it away.

An Moxue asked casually: "Isn't this saddle cheap?" Although it was a question, the affirmation in his words was unquestionable.

"It's a bit expensive. I thought, sister, you don't want high-quality goods, so I didn't buy ordinary goods. This craftsman can only produce high-quality goods. In the past, he only made work for rich people, and he didn't accept the work of ordinary people. It's just a bit expensive." Ergouzi replied with a smile.

"how much is it?"

"One hundred." Ergouzi weakly raised a finger.

"It's a bit expensive. How much do you earn in a year? A saddle is only this price, and it's not even inlaid with gold, silver or gems."

"Sister, you are an expert! Is this price acceptable?"

"Okay, it's a bit expensive, but thank you for taking the trouble. I think it's expensive because of you."

"Sister, I really didn't earn you any money from this thing, that old man is so stupid." Ergouzi replied bitterly, it would be fine if I really did, but the key point is that I didn't earn any money.

An Moxue stopped teasing him, took out 100 yuan from her pocket and handed it to him cheerfully, saying, "Okay, I didn't make any money. I'll bring you something else as a thank you gift next time. It won't be a loss." It’s yours.”

Ergouzi's bitter gourd face instantly transformed into the face of Maitreya Buddha, and he smiled so hard that his teeth disappeared.

An Moxue took the things and left, but Er Gouzi breathed a sigh of relief. If she really didn't want her anymore, he wouldn't dare to do anything to her. He saw it last time, and the eldest sister disappeared in a few jumps by the woods. He disappeared, showing real skill.Don't dare to offend.

An Moxue was very happy when she came out. She thought that she would get a good saddle inlaid with gems if she had the chance. She also had the horse, so she couldn't go into the mountains to catch the horse by herself.

After finishing the business in the county, An Moxue got on her bicycle and headed home. The second-line bus was a waste of both legs and feet.

When they got home, An Moxue was so angry, why didn't she have any transportation in the space?It's a waste of material, and it deserves to be wasted.

I got home in the middle of the night, checked the front and back of the house, inside and outside the house, and found nothing unusual. I entered the house, locked the door and entered the space, and it was done in one go.

When I woke up, I had the illusion of not knowing what night it was. I sat on the bed in a daze, as if I had thought a lot, but also seemed to have thought of nothing.

Looking at the bruises left by hunting wild dogs on my hands, I knew I would never go back.

After gathering my emotions, I walked around the space, collected the mature grains, and planted new ones.

Looking at everything in the space, there are so many things. I can only eat by myself and don’t dare to take them out. The quality is too good and the gap between it and the outside is too big. Will taking it out help me live longer?

Just be patient!A small life is important. If there is no more, the ancestor cannot save it, otherwise it will be gone.

Ancestors: Unfilial descendants, you are trying to get us to fish for you all day long. Do you think you are fishing for nothing?If it weren't for this one seedling, I'd be fine with you.

After tidying up the space, I burned the kang out of the space, tidied the house again, and strolled to Uncle Ma's house with a small basket of grapes.

The door was open, and An Moxue went straight in. Before she reached the room, she shouted, "Uncle Ma, Auntie, look what I have brought for you."

"Moxue, come in quickly. I'm at home. Your uncle is not here."

"Hey, Auntie." As she spoke, An Moxue entered the room.

She handed the basket to Aunt Ma, "Auntie, try it. I don't know if you like it. It's sweet and sour."

Aunt Ma took a bunch of grapes and ate them. As she ate, she said, "It's delicious. It's delicious. Have you been in the mountains these days?"

"Well, Auntie, what happened these days?"

"It's nothing. The women don't go to work. They are all busy sewing and mending at home. It's cold and we can't do it now. We have to suffer from the cold. Your uncle said that there seems to be a letter from you, and there are more than one. You Check out the brigade headquarters when you have time."

"Well, I'll go when I have time. I'm not in a hurry. If I'm in a hurry, I'll send a telegram."

"Is it cold in the mountains? How is it?"

"The temperature is a little lower than at home, but there are so many good things. But, aunt, I encountered a wild dog. Look," he said, passing his hand over, "I punched the wild dog's face down."