In the 70s of the book, the cannon fodder wife took the script of the richest man

Aunt Qiu looked at Yu Sui's smiling but distant face, knowing that things would not change at this point, so she accepted the money and left sadly.

Before leaving, she looked at the little glutinous rice balls pitifully: "I still like our glutinous rice balls. Tangyuan, you have to remember your mother-in-law. If you miss your mother-in-law, she will come to see you."

As soon as Aunt Qiu left, Yu Sui looked at the ignorant little rice dumpling with mixed feelings in her heart.

When I was skating on the river with Ding Lili, I never thought that we would be in such a situation today.

But life is like this. Even if they are biological sisters, their life trajectories will be different, let alone their relationship, which is not close to each other in the first place.

Everyone has his own destiny.

How Ding Lili's life is going to be has nothing to do with Yu Sui. She helps pay for Ding Lili's childcare for half a month, which is pretty good.

Of course, if she wanted to completely let go of Ding Lili from the bottom of her heart, Yu Sui felt that she should return the stamp that made the mountains and rivers red.

Although this stamp is very valuable, only Yu Sui currently knows about it, and Ding Lili was already about to throw it away, so Yu Sui took it.

But Yu Sui always felt in her heart that she couldn't be like this.

You still have to return the stamps to Ding Lili, then it really doesn't matter.

Yu Sui made this decision in her heart and started to put it into practice.

The next day, Yu Sui went to school to ask for leave, and then walked around the city with her dumplings.

The first is to take my son to play around, the second is to find a nanny who can look after the child, and the third is to find stamps.

According to records of later generations, the "One Piece of Red" stamp was issued first in the capital city, and was finally stopped when problems were discovered. Therefore, the market stock in the capital city must be the largest.

Yu Sui inquired about people and wandered around looking for places that collected stamps or sold old stamps.

After asking around for a day, Yu Sui got some information, so she took her child there.

The weather in May was very nice. Little Tang Yuan was sitting in the baby seat in front of the bicycle, feeling the wind blowing on his face. He was so happy that he shouted "Ao Ao" excitedly.

The first stop is the flea market, hidden in an alley next to an old temple. It is not public, but it is no longer as obscure as in previous years. Some old men have dared to put things on the ground for passers-by. People look through it at will.

Yu Sui parked her bicycle, used the baby sling she bought at the store to fasten the dumplings to her chest, and looked through them comfortably.

Not to mention, some of the books and coins from these days are actually real.

Although it is not that old, compared with the things of later generations, they are all valuable for collection.

Yu Sui shopped for a while and bought a thread-bound copybook.

The copybook looks new, but the fonts are very good. After all, Yu Sui was raised by her grandfather who loved calligraphy. Although she didn’t learn calligraphy thoroughly enough, she can still tell the difference between good and bad. This copybook only cost five yuan, no. You would be a fool to buy it.

Yu Sui also bought a lot of copper coins, most of which were ordinary Qianlong Tongbao coins, but one of them was a little different. Using the knowledge that Yu Sui had just learned as a freshman in the history department, he saw that it was a mother's coin.

What is mother money?In fact, it is easy to understand. It is used to make money. There are relatively few in existence, so it must be valuable.

She must have missed it. After all, these days, everyone only cares about food and clothing, but there is no spare money to buy this.

The stall owner offered 80 yuan, Yu Sui counter-offered [-] yuan, hey, it was a deal.

Yu Sui happily put all the coins into her pocket.

The alley is small after all, and you can finish it in just a few walks, but there are no stamps for sale here.

Yu Sui asked an old man with a mustache who had stamps.

The old man wrote a name and address to Yu Sui, poked his yellowed finger and said, "Look for him! He has all kinds of stamps, but he usually doesn't sell them and trades them with others. If you have the stamps he likes, , you can change it.”

Yu Sui held the paper and read it.

The name written on the paper is Lin Zhixiang, and his home address is Pangyuanzi, which is quite far away from here.

It was impossible for Yu Sui to go to all the places she wanted to go with her children in one day, so she went home first and asked if there was anyone nearby who could help with babysitting.

After asking around for a long time, I even interviewed three people, but no one was suitable.

An old lady had nails so long they could kill; a middle-aged aunt kept coughing while talking to Yu Sui; and another simply stuffed peanuts into her mouth and chewed them before trying to feed them to the dumplings.

Therefore, they all look down upon it.

But the day passed like this.

Yu Sui took the dumplings home.

The little baby has fallen asleep hanging in the sling on Yu Sui's chest, looking so cute when sleeping.

Yu Sui felt that it was good to take him with her like this. After all, studying was not the most important thing to her, but her children were.

At night, after Xiao Tang Yuan fell asleep, Yu Sui took the things she bought that day into the replacement space.

First, book stickers.

Soon, the price appeared on the screen: the authentic cursive calligraphy of Bai Jiao, 29800 yuan;

Yu Sui smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes. Look, she just has a discerning eye!

Five yuan for a small [-] yuan, this is really a huge profit!

Then there are the few copper coins in the pocket.

There are only two columns of prices on the screen: seven large Qianlong Tongbao coins, 230 yuan each;

Qianlong Tongbao, a small piece of Baosu Bureau, 55200 yuan;

The last line is the total number, 86610 yuan.

A red button next to it shows that as long as the sale is confirmed, this is the harvest.

Yu Sui pressed the button without hesitation.

The money fluttered in the space, and finally piled up in front of Yu Sui.

So cool!

I went out for a day and made so much money.

No, no, no, space, don’t tempt me, never do it, it’s too easy to make money like this, how can she go to school and show off?

She has to work hard to restrain herself in order to continue to want to study. It is really not easy for her!

Yu Sui immediately bought a lot of toys and clothes for young children for Xiao Tangyuan.

As long as the labels are removed from these gadgets, basically no one will be able to tell that these things come from the future.

After all, except Yu Sui, who has been to the future?

You can’t recognize it even if I put it in front of you!

Yu Sui had a good sleep and got up very late the next day, preparing to go to Panjiayuan to inquire about Lin Zhixiang.

She still carried the dumplings in her sling.

The child stuck its head out in front of Yu Sui like a little kangaroo. It was cute and safe. Yu Sui was in a very good mood with him.

It went very smoothly and was easy to find out. When he said that he was looking for Lin Zhixiang, who collects stamps, in the alley of Panjiayuanzi, several old men poked him with their fingers: "Then, that's it! Did you see it? In that room that was set up alone."

Yu Sui took a closer look and saw that it was a separate room built against the original wall. It was very simple and short. The whole room was only about three or four square meters, with only a skylight and a long and narrow door.

Yu Sui thought, living in a place like this and collecting stamps, he was basically an old man.

Finally, I knocked on the door, and when it opened, I saw a handsome man with a tall figure, fair skin, and black hair. His facial features were like those of a later actor who played Li Xun Huan!