Chapter 533: Market food shortage

Author: Xiao Hanyan

Chapter 533: Market food shortage

As soon as Qi Xiaoxiao returned home, Tian Yufen hurried over and informed her to go to the street office to answer the phone. Qi Shubao called.

"Xiaoxiao, my father's job handover is almost done. Your eldest uncle wants to buy a ticket for the day after tomorrow. Can you come here the day after tomorrow?"

On the other end of the phone, Qi Shubao's tone was relaxed and looking forward to it.

Qi Xiaoxiao curled her lips and smiled, "I have finished everything here, and I will go there the afternoon of the next day."

"Okay, then dad is waiting for you."

The phone bill was too expensive, and after the matter was finished, Qi Shubao hung up the phone.

Qi Xiaoxiao put down the microphone, looked at Yan Junwei beside her, and smiled, "We will return to City A the next day, and will return to Beijing the next day. There is still something we can do now, we will finish it one day tomorrow."

"I'm fine here."

Everyone who should see it has seen it.

The house was sold.

He has nothing to do.

Qi Xiaoxiao: "I haven't finished the procedures for moving my family's household registration yet. We'll go tomorrow morning."

With the permitted relocation certificate issued by Beijing City, the procedures for relocation were completed in less than half an hour. When the comrade of the Ministry of Household Registration wrote the household registration information of Qi Xiaoxiao's family, Yan Junwei secretly stuffed a pack of cigarettes to the other party.

Let the other party change Qi Xiaoxiao's age by one year.

Qi Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him with a funny look.

Yan Junwei held the household registration information and giggled out of the household registration department.

"Wife, you are old enough. Let's go to Beijing to get a marriage certificate. When you become an adult, we will hold a wedding again. Don't worry, this year, I won't do anything randomly. You are still young and you are not yet adult.

”

I swear to swear, I promise not to do anything wrong.

Qi Xiaoxiao looked at her believing that you had a ghost.

However, I was not angry.

Isn’t it just that the household registration book has grown one year older, and it’s nothing.

That night, while Yan Junwei was concentrating on his practice, Qi Xiaoxiao quietly left the door and headed straight to the black market.

She left S City for more than two months and sold all the supplies she had given to Tie Ge before leaving, especially the food, which was in urgent need of the market.

These days, Brother Tie is anxious about the shortage of food in the black market, but he can't find Sister Wei, so he can only wait for her in the black market anxiously.

The people under his command came to report that Sister Wei was here.

Brother Tie rushed out happily and said excitedly, "Sister Wei, you are here. If you don't come again, I will be anxious."

"What's the matter, so urgent?"

Qi Xiaoxiao sat down leisurely on the sofa and asked,

Brother Tie was stunned, "Sister Wei, don't you know that there is a shortage of food on the market now?"

"Isn't it just finished the summer harvest? Why are there still shortage of food?"

The fields in his city are planted in two batches of grain a year. In addition to paying taxed grain, there should be a lot left, at least not hungry.

Brother Tie smiled bitterly and said, "It's too short. Sister Wei, can you give me more food this time?"

"Thirty thousand pounds, can you eat it alone?"

Thirty thousand jin?

Brother Tie stared at Sister Wei in amazement, "It's really...it's really 30,000 pounds?"

"Yes, and I've brought it. You'll raise enough money tonight. I'll send it to you tomorrow morning."

Brother Tie was so happy, "I have prepared some money long ago and I'm waiting for you to come, but I'm almost there. I'll let someone prepare."

As he said that, he called two subordinates and told them to collect funds.

Afterwards, Brother Tie also told her, "The northwest caused a disaster, and the tax grain in Jiangnan increased by one-third of the previous years. After paying the tax grain, the villagers did not have much food, and some urban household registrations were registered."

When the early rice in the countryside was still millet, it was taken to the northwest by a truck. The little money left by the villagers, and the drought there was too much, so it was less produced last year.
Chapter completed!