033, shopping bag, rancor!
"Don't have a bag?" Jing Qingxin asked in confusion as she looked at the things piled up on the wooden cabinet.
"Haha, comrade, is this your first time buying something? We bring our own baskets or baskets here. What bags do we have to provide?" The saleswoman smiled.
"Sister Jing, I'm sorry, I blame me. I forgot about it for a moment, and I didn't expect to buy so much. Otherwise, I'll go home to get it, and you can wait first." Li Xiaomei said embarrassedly. She usually buys things one or two, and can be packed in a basket, and usually during the New Year.
Jing Qingxin quickly grabbed Li Xiaomei who was about to leave and said with a smile: "No need to bother. It's not your fault, I didn't consider it."
Jing Qingxin turned around and put the bagged items into the casserole, stuffing them all. The casserole was slightly larger than a basketball, with a capacity of about six or seven liters. Fortunately, the casserole was not too small and could hold a lot of things. As for the remaining small part? Jing Qingxin turned the lid of the casserole over so that it could be used as a tray. Put other items on the lid of the pot, and finally managed to get these bulk things!
"Xiaomei, please help me carry this pot cover!" Jing Qingxin said in search.
"Sister Jing, I'd better serve the pot. I'm very strong!" Li Xiaomei made a move to serve the full casserole.
Jing Qingxin quickly stopped him and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can! Please help me get the other one."
"Sister Jing, can you hold on?" Li Xiaomei asked worriedly.
This casserole was originally a bit heavy, but now it is stuffed, let alone the weight. Sister Jing is from a big city and must be kept in her usual carefree manner. Unlike the girls they grew up in the village, they have been doing farm work since they were young and have great strength.
"Okay, don't worry~ I have strength." Jing Qingxin joked lightly. She was not joking. Although she looked a little weak on the outside, Jing's father had been holding the brother and sister to exercise since childhood. He was even more worried that a girl would be bullied, and he taught her some self-defense punching skills.
After saying that, Jing Qingxin picked up the casserole with both hands and walked out first! Li Xiaomei had to follow him immediately, but thought in her heart that if Sister Jing felt tired, she would change with Sister Jing halfway.
The two of them hugged things with their hands and walked towards the village while chatting. At this time, most of the villagers were farming, so there were not many people coming and going on the road.
"Xiaomei, do you have a lot of fine grains at home?" Jing Qingxin was thinking about the ingredients.
"At the beginning, the army sent 100 kilograms of coarse grains and 20 kilograms of fine grains. Now there are about ten kilograms. My mother always makes white rice once a week according to the quantity." Li Xiaomei said frankly.
"Can you buy fine grains there? Is there any chicken sold in the village?" Jing Qingxin asked in a low voice. She knew that she was still sensitive at this time. She did not have so-called self-employed businesses and small business transactions. She could not resell things. That was a speculative move and would be judged. Only the public can sell items publicly.
But people all need life and need daily necessities. If there is demand, there will be markets. Naturally, there will be some private transactions, otherwise how can you live these difficult days?
"Now, fine grains are precious. You can only buy them at the grain station in the town. Every family in the village will keep some, but not many. Sister Jing, do you want to buy hens or roosters? I have them at home." Li Xiaomei said bluntly.
"Hen! You want to stew the soup." Jing Qing replied intently.
"There are hens, can they not lay eggs?" Li Xiaomei asked in a low voice. There was a hen in her family who stopped laying eggs half a month ago. Although it was not as good as the hens that lay eggs, it was still a chicken and a meat dish. Her mother was going to take the time to exchange them for money in the town.
Although the households are now responsible for production, the grain collected by labor points every year is limited. Each household has a small piece of private land, and each household has a large population. Naturally, we must find more for our family, grow some vegetables and raise poultry, which are good open source methods, but we cannot raise them in large quantities.
Each family usually raises three or four hens, most of which are hens to lay eggs, but most families are reluctant to eat them and usually save them. Eggs are relatively valuable and are usually reserved for gifts or when they go to the market, they use the eggs for other food.
"Yes!" Jing Qingxin responded happily. It is more appropriate to stew the old hen, and the chicken soup is strong enough.
Upon hearing this, Li Xiaomei said happily: "Well, then I'll go home and talk to my mother."
Afterwards, the two of them walked home quickly. Li Xiaomei thought to be able to deal with the old hen and increase income for the family, so her pace seemed much lighter. However, Jing Qingxin was thinking that Gao Shen was alone at home and almost bought all the things, so she wanted to rush home early.
But both of them were holding things. No matter how fast they were, they would not be much faster. When they walked to the center of the village, two young girls came towards them, about seventeen or eighteen years old. One was wearing blue cloth clothes and the other was wearing a white shirt of Yeliang. The dress looked slightly different from the girls in the village. The most obvious thing was that both of them had short ears on the one end, and secondly, their expressions were more confident and superior.
Jing Qingxin glanced at it and stopped looking at it because she saw the expression of one of the women coming, with a hint of pride, and it seemed that it was difficult to get along with. Besides, she didn't know each other, so there was no need to go up and say hello!
However, sometimes life is not as satisfying as you think.
"Xiaomei, where are you back? You bought so many things." The girl in blue asked with a smile, but her eyes were fixed on the items in Li Xiaomei's hand.
"It's not mine to come back from the commune." Li Xiaomei replied with her head slightly lowered.
"Oh, you are the one who comes to take care of the soldier with broken legs?" asked the girl in white shirt with her chin raised her chin and looked at Jing Qingxin's clothes.
Suddenly, a hint of jealousy flashed across his expression, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: This woman must have a good family condition. In the morning, she saw that she was wearing a long skirt, which was still a style she had never seen before. Now she changed her clothes in half a day. It was so silly! And they were all white shirts, and when compared with her, she instantly looked much ugly. How could she not annoy her!
Sure enough, you can tell that it is a difficult person to get along with when you look at your face. As soon as you speak, it makes people feel annoying. Jing Qing said coldly: "First, I don't call you, I have a name and a surname. Second, you say the soldier who has broken legs, please call him Company Commander Gao. This military rank is recognized and protected by the state, and it is also a common prosperity and injury. It is not something you can yell at will! Do you understand the disaster from the mouth? Also, he is just injured in his legs, not a broken leg!"
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