Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

"Okay, when you get there, call uncle at the village committee office if you need anything. You should also write letters to let him know you're safe, okay?"

Yang Qingdai nodded obediently, "Uncle Zhang, let's go and hand over the job quota first. In the afternoon, I want to go to the dealership to buy some things I need for the countryside, and then pack them together and mail them. I'll have to trouble Uncle Zhang to arrange the house."

"Daidai, your two small Western-style buildings are not far from the shipyard. Do you think you can rent them to the factory as temporary dormitories at a lower price?"

"Two buildings, three hundred a year, is that okay? As long as the buildings are not damaged, Uncle Zhang can have someone partition off a few more rooms."

Why not? It's absolutely possible.

Her house is in a good location, and it is bright and spacious. Many foreign friends are willing to rent it for thirty dollars a month.

"Okay, okay, let's go to the finance department now and sign the rental contract. I'll send someone over after you go to the countryside."

Three hundred yuan a year directly solved the housing problems of dozens of people.

The big problem of receiving 50 demobilized soldiers and solving their housing problems was solved instantly.

Yang Ruoshu protected his people, and Yang Qingdai not only helped his eldest daughter return to the city, but also helped him solve a big problem. This father and daughter are simply his lucky stars.

The handover of work is very simple. Both parties sign and stamp their thumbs on the handover form to complete it.

The rental contract was signed for ten years. When they learned that Yang Qingdai was going to the countryside, the finance department directly gave her five years' rent of 1,500 yuan for the sake of the factory director, plus a deposit of 300 yuan a year, for a total of 1,800 yuan.

Adding the five hundred yuan from selling my job, the total was twenty-three hundred yuan, plus a large stack of bills.

She put it into her bag in front of Zhang Qizhen (actually into the space), refused to keep her for dinner on the grounds that she was in a hurry to prepare supplies for going to the countryside, and "flew" in before the bus door closed.

Zhang Qi Zheng standing behind her was stunned. He had no impression that his niece had such skillful skills.

And she was wearing a skirt.

Zhang Qi Zheng didn't know whether it was a right or wrong to let a delicate southern girl go to the countryside in the north.

Ignoring the looks from the passengers in the car, Yang Qingdai paid for the fare to the car dealership closest to the department store.

Sitting in the last seat with eyes closed, he entered the space and communicated with Xiaodao: "Xiaodao, please help me get all the local tickets and those that are about to expire."

As soon as she finished speaking, several stacks of paper bills appeared in her hands in different categories. Yang Qingdai once again sincerely thanked the mastermind whom she had never met. Thank it for sending such a considerate, capable and hardworking Xiaodao to be her housekeeper. It is really an all-round housekeeper.

"Thank you, Xiaodao." Yang Qingdai expressed her gratitude sincerely, because Xiaodao's appearance saved her a lot of worries, troubles and efforts.

He glanced at the used things piled like garbage in the open space outside the villa, and thought that he would take them out as favors when he arrived in Heilongjiang Province.

Nowadays, it is not uncommon to see foreign faces on the streets of Guangzhou, and there are even hotels that only receive foreign guests. As a result, there are many people who think that "the moon is rounder abroad" and worship foreign things.

Finding an empty corner, Yang Qingdai slipped into the space, changed into men's clothes, put on a short hair wig, used the Asian "magic" of later generations, put on 15 cm platform shoes, covered with long pants, and loved no one.

After leaving the space, Yang Qingdai is definitely a handsome young man.

I went to the car dealership, paid a deposit, rented a car, and drove to the department store.

As soon as she got off the bus, she saw a man who looked like a cadre, wearing a white shirt and black pants, nodding and bowing to a few foreigners and inviting them into the department store. Yang Qingdai tried hard to restrain the uncivilized behavior of spitting and walked quickly past them.

There weren't many people in the store today, which made it much easier for Yang Qingdai to make large purchases.

Under the salesperson's incredulous eyes, he scanned the counters one by one:

For the little girl, I gave her twenty bottles of facial cream, floral water, clam oil, shampoo, and two boxes of milk powder.

What? Why buy so much?

Alas, it was because a relative from the countryside came to help buy some things to bring back that the elderly in the family were willing to take out the expired tickets to use.

The salesperson glanced at the date on a ticket and nodded his approval.

These days, you need grain and oil coupons to buy grain, sugar coupons to buy sugar, and meat coupons to buy meat... The elderly are afraid of returning to the hard days of not having enough to eat or drink, so they spend the coupons they get very sparingly.

They had seen people using cloth coupons to buy cloth before, but the coupons were expired. They sat on the ground crying and trying to make a scene, forcing them to accept expired cloth coupons and sell them cloth. No matter what they said, it didn't make sense, so they had to call the police to take the people away.

It is not easy for relatives from the countryside to come to the city, so they use the national tickets they have saved up with great difficulty to buy some new things from the city and bring them back.

After all, the majority of people now live in the countryside, and they will help them buy things to a certain extent.

When Yang Qingdai said this, they naturally felt the same way.

Ten more pounds of various candies, brown sugar, and white sugar! Ten boxes of lard cakes! Twenty feet of suitable fabrics!

Quilt? Forget about quilt.

Yang Qingdai took a look at the quilt that weighed only three or five pounds and felt that it was not suitable for the icy and snowy weather in Heilongjiang Province where the temperature was more than thirty degrees below zero. She decided to wait until she got there and transported the cotton to a clear place to find someone to help make it.

Ten kilograms of various pastries and roast meats.

After buying so many things, just packing them is a big project. Yang Qingdai took out a big bag of White Rabbit candies from her backpack, one on each counter. "Thank you for your hard work. These candies are for the sisters and brothers to sweeten their mouths."

The salesmen took the candies and thought to themselves: He is a capable young man, with a sweet mouth and generous spending. They worked even harder and more carefully to pack the candies.

I told the salesperson that my car was parked outside, took out the packed things and put them in the car, and I would take the other things later. In fact, I hid in the car and put all the things into the space.

For the sake of the White Rabbit candy, the salesperson even helped pack up the pressure-resistant items for her to take away, and Yang Qingdai thanked him again and again.

After going in and out several times and making the last trip, Yang Qingdai counted the money and tickets and handed them over. The salesperson counted the money and tickets, gave her a receipt, stuffed the receipt into her bag, and left with the last ten kilograms of roast meat.

Sitting in the car, looking at the two hundred yuan that had not been spent, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Prices in those days were so cheap that she began to doubt life. Xiaodao had only spent about half of the money she had sorted out, and there were still many cloth coupons, grain coupons, industrial coupons, cigarette coupons, wine coupons and two watches.

I simply drove to the supply and marketing cooperative in a nearby town to make some more purchases.

Passing by the Sesame Paste Family, Yang Qingdai shamelessly coaxed and begged the master, and even took out a handful of money, before the master agreed to close the store and let her buy up all the existing sesame paste in the store.

He even licked his face and ate lunch in someone else's store.

Yang Qingdai kept a small portion of the tickets, left the rest along with a dozen dollars, and drove away.

It’s not that she is generous, but she is just too lazy to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy things with the aunties.

I drove the car back to the dealership, got back the deposit, and flashed back to the space in an empty corner. This time I changed into a beige dress, tied my hair into a high ponytail, and returned to the department store again.