Yu Xiaotao looked at it and asked again: "Is there any other style?"

"Also, what style do you want to buy?" The boss turned around and flipped things on the cabinet as he spoke.

"Yes, that's it." Yu Xiaotao's eyes were sharp-eyed. When the boss was flipping, he fell in love with what he wanted at first glance. It was a stainless steel lunch box, square, rectangular, almost seven or eight centimeters deep. The boss handed over the thing, Yu Xiaotao took a closer look, confirmed it, and asked the boss how much it cost.

"Seven cents per."

"Ah, the boss is so expensive. I plan to buy five. Can you see if it's cheaper?"

“Buy five?”

"Yes, I'll give you three dollars for five, how about it?"

"This price is too ruthless. No, no. I'm a small business and can't make a few. If you take five, I'll give you at most two cents. Three yuan and three yuan."

"Three dollars and three dollars are still too expensive. I just saw this kind of box in other stores. It's almost the same style. I didn't want it even if I had three dollars and two dollars." Yu Xiaotao shook his head and paused for a moment. Seeing that the boss was not at a low price, she put the lunch box on the counter again, "I'd better go back to the store just now to take a look."

Yu Xiaotao walked out of the door soon and heard the boss behind her calling her and offered a price of three yuan per cent.

"Boss, you are really good. Just three dollars, just three dollars. How great is it. Besides, I won't buy it once again. Maybe I'll buy it in a short time." Yu Xiaotao saw that the boss was loose and the price was low, so he couldn't help but slap with the boss again. This was also impossible. Who made the money at this time really valuable, and he had to bargain for a dime.

In the end, the boss agreed to give her three dollars, "But I agreed to come to the store to take care of the business more next time."

"It must be certain." Yu Xiaotao put the lunch box into the basket, left the store, and went to buy other ingredients.

For example, yeast, sugar, milk powder, etc. The most expensive milk powder here is. A bag of 250g of milk powder costs Yu Xiaotao one yuan to 80 cents. Seeing the little money left in his hand, Yu Xiaotao sighed. It seems that he should buy less other things. Otherwise, he would not be able to get all the things together, so what should he do? Yu Xiaotao pinched the remaining money and went straight to the grain station.

At this time, if you want to buy grain, you basically have to go to the grain station. Because the land yield per mu is not high, farmers have to pay public grain every year, and the rest is barely enough to eat at home, so they can’t sell it. So if you want to buy grain, you have to go to the grain station.

When Yu Xiaotao arrived at the grain station, the grain station had already got off work. There was an hour outside the grain station, and it was time to see the time. After twelve o'clock, she felt hungry, so she found a shop near the grain station, bought a steamed bun and a bun, and took a bowl of free boiled water to make lunch. After dinner, she sat and waited for a while before she went to work, so she hurried to buy flour. She originally wanted to go to the supply and marketing cooperative, but after thinking about it, there was also a village near the family resident's yard, and buying eggs and other things, so it would be better to go to the village to ask, saying that the price might be cheaper. After thinking about it, she took the flour to the station with her flour on her back.

It was not until about 5:30 in the afternoon that Yu Xiaotao returned to the family yard with his things on his back. In winter, it was dark early, and it was only 5:30 in the night, so no one walked around in the family yard and cooked at home. This was good, so that others would not ask questions again when they saw it.

After opening the door, the house was dark and cold. Jiang Zhiyong had not come back yet. Yu Xiaotao put the basket on the table and finally his shoulders were relaxed. He pressed his shoulders and there was nothing wrong with it. Thanks to the original owner's health. When he was in the countryside, the original owner was also a master at work.

Before he could take out the things, Yu Xiaotao went into the kitchen to get busy. Otherwise, Jiang Zhiyong would come back later and he had not cooked at home. At least he generously sponsored ten yuan.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong. Halfway through the meal, there was a knock on the door. Jiang Zhiyong came back. Yu Xiaotao opened the door and hurried back to the kitchen, "The meal is not ready yet, wait a little longer. I boil water, you take a shower first, you can eat after taking a shower." She understood clearly, and without saying anything, this person would not take a shower frequently.

"Who came back at five o'clock?" Jiang Zhiyong entered the house and placed his hat on the table, brought the basket on the table to the ground, and took out the things and placed them on the table. They were scattered and filled with a lot.

"Well, I've only been home for a while." Yu Xiaotao responded in the kitchen.

"What do you buy so many things?"

Yu Xiaotao poked his head out, "What are you doing when you take out all the things and put them on the table? The things are full. How can you eat later?"

"I'll put the stuff back?"

"Oh, forget it, let me do it." Yu Xiaotao was worried about him, so he put down the spatula and came out to clean up.

"You might want to bring these things back to your hometown, right?" You know that she is a very economical person on weekdays and never buys these things. Jiang Zhiyong thought about it and only came up with this possibility.

Yu Xiaotao glanced at him, "It seems you really want me to go back!"

"It doesn't mean that I think you buy so many things."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it later. Go and take a shower quickly. I boiled hot water in the kettle!" Yu Xiaotao urged him.

When Jiang Zhiyong finished taking a shower, the food was served on the table. It was still vegetarian. Yu Xiaotao missed the taste of meat, but she was short of money and couldn't afford meat, so she could only eat vegetarian food. Now she only hopes to make money early, and she doesn't have to consider what she eats and wears.

Yu Xiaotao saw that his head was still wet, "Don't you wipe your hair?"

"I've wiped it." Jiang Zhiyong said indifferently.

"..." Yu Xiaotao couldn't stand it, so she turned around and went to the bedroom to find a clean veil, "Wipe your hair, it's cold, don't catch a cold."

"Stand up and wipe your head!" Yu Xiaotao felt that there were still many problems with the men in front of him.

The two sat down to have a meal.

"I bought those things because I wanted to make some small things myself and sell them in the city." It is the early 80th year, and the early days of reform and opening up, and with Jiang Zhiyong's identity, Yu Xiaotao was afraid that his business would affect Jiang Zhiyong, so he had to tell him about these things in advance.

"Make things to sell?" Jiang Zhiyong looked at her.

Could it be that what she was worried about came true? Yu Xiaotao hurriedly said: "Now that the country has proposed a reform and opening-up policy, rural land has gradually realized the family contract responsibility system, and the two coastal cities have also become special economic zones. The country has strong support for the economy. Today, when I went to the city, I saw a few people selling things. There should be no longer any speculation...Well, what does your look mean?"

"Reform and opening up? Do you even understand these now?" Jiang Zhiyong looked at Yu Xiaotao, who was unfamiliar in front of him and said this. This strange feeling became stronger and stronger. He found that he didn't know Yu Xiaotao anymore.

"Cough cough." Yu Xiaotao choked.
Chapter completed!