After taking the space and shopping mall to wear books, I was ruined

"Isn't that my dad's division!" Chen Xiangwan shouted excitedly, "This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Your brother is actually my dad's soldier."

Shen Changqing was also stunned for a moment, "Uncle Chen's group?"

"Yes, my dad is a teacher."

"Wanwan is right. Her father is the commander of the Black Tiger Division. What is your brother's name?"

"Shen Chang'an." Shen Changqing replied obediently, thinking to himself: What a coincidence.

"Oh, oh, your Uncle Chen has mentioned this name. It seems to have made a contribution. Your Uncle Chen admires this young man for his hard work, courage and strategy. Such a good young man is actually your brother." Du Ruo, Chen Xiangwan's mother, said, "This is really great. It's great that all the children in the family are doing so well."

"Although your sister Wanwan has a bit of a temper, she is a very nice person and easy to get along with. She is carefree and has no thoughts. You will know after you have been with her for a long time. Good girls like you are really rare."

Shen Changqing was slightly puzzled when he heard this. Why did he suddenly talk about Sister Wanwan's temperament?

After the meal, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves. When it was time to leave, Du Ruo stuffed Shen Changqing with a can of malted milk, and then closed the door with a bang for fear that she wouldn't accept it.

Shen Changqing and Chen Xiangwan: The old man on the subway looks at his phone.

Chen Xiangwan laughed dryly: "Just get used to it."

The two returned to the supply and marketing cooperative together. Shen Changqing went to the place where bicycles were sold, and Chen Xiangwan also went to work.

Shen Changqing looked left and right, and the bicycles of this era looked pretty good, but it was a pity that there were only men's bicycles with big bars. For a short guy like Shen Changqing, who was 162cm, it was better to forget them. It was a pity that this bicycle ticket was worth it.

Shen Changqing was about to leave when the teller selling bicycles sneered, "You can't see anything if you don't have money. People who come from the countryside just don't know anything."

Shen Changqing, who heard this, was not used to her, "Why, you are nobler than a countryman? Could it be that you are a capitalist's lady?"

The teller's face changed. No one dares to say this to a capitalist lady. She cannot be labeled like this. "I don't have any! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Didn't you look down on country people just now? I thought you were so noble!"

"What's wrong with the country people? Are the country people eating your rice? Without country people farming, where does the rice you eat come from? You pick up the bowl and eat it deliciously, but you put down the bowl and curse your mother. That's the kind of person you are talking about."

It's not like this teller has never made sarcastic remarks before, but the people who came to see her really couldn't afford it, so when they heard her say this, they just blushed and left quickly. No one dared to choke. She was unlucky to meet Shen Changqing today. She He said reluctantly, "I made a mistake just now, I'm sorry."

Shen Changqing snorted coldly, "Think carefully before speaking next time. Capitalists are not allowed to act in a clique. All people are equal. There is no distinction between high and low."

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, Shen Changqing was thinking about going to the black market. As soon as he turned a corner, he saw a person looking around furtively, and then turned into an alley. Shen Changqing was happy, and someone gave him a pillow as soon as he fell asleep. , imitating that man's appearance, Shen Changqing took out a scarf to cover himself, took out a basket from the space, put it on his arm, and walked in.

"What are you doing?" There are actually two strong men guarding the door at the end of the alley. It seems that this black market has rules.

"Brother, come and buy some food." Shen Changqing said.

"Buy, San Mao." The round-faced strong man looked Shen Changqing up and down, looking at her like she didn't look like a spy, and then he said.

After paying the money, the strong man let him go. Shen Changqing walked into the black market. There were still a lot of people inside. Whether they were squatting on the ground selling goods or buying goods, they all spoke in a lowered voice. Shen Changqing came in for the first time and said roughly After looking around, there was nothing special, just some coarse grains or fine grains. He knew it in his mind. Shen Changqing didn't go around much. He found a corner and squatted down. He filled the basket with eggs and only opened the cloth to leak out. A little bit of egg skin, just like everyone else, he lowered his head and said nothing.

After a while, someone came and asked, "Sister, how do you sell these eggs?"

Shen Changqing lowered his voice and said, "No votes for eight cents per catty."

"It's too expensive, be cheaper."

"It's not cheap. I don't want a ticket. The price is very reasonable."

"Okay, give me three kilograms." He handed the cloth bag in his hand to Shen Changqing.

Shen Changqing had weighed before that her eggs could weigh eight per pound, and three pounds equaled twenty-four. She quickly packed the 25 eggs and handed them to the middle-aged woman, "Sister, take them." , a total of two dollars and four."

The eldest sister looked puzzled. Is it okay to weigh this without weighing? But when I picked it up, I found that there was only a lot more. After paying the money, the eldest sister left quickly.

Shen Changqing waited for a while, smuggled in eggs twice, and sold 20 kilograms. Looking at the sky, he stopped and prepared to go home. Shen Changqing put five kilograms of rice into the basket. When he came in, he said he was buying something. I'm afraid it's hard to go out with an empty basket at this time.

When she walked out of the black market, there was only one strong man guarding the door. Shen Changqing thought for a while and handed the round-faced strong man a cigarette, which she had just taken out from the space.

He reached out to avoid hitting the smiling person, let alone the girl who handed him a cigarette. "What's the matter?" The round-faced strong man took the cigarette and looked at the girl in front of him. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he sounded like a little girl. , the speaking voice lowered unconsciously, and the eyes became softer.

"Brother, I have a bicycle ticket here. You know, it's useless for us to have it. I wonder if you... accept this?" Shen Changqing said hesitantly.

"Do you have a bicycle ticket?" The round-faced strong man looked at Shen Changqing. Although his clothes were not patched, the clothes were not new, but he didn't look like someone who could have a bicycle ticket.

"Do you want to take it?" Shen Changqing took out the bicycle ticket.

"Take it, fifty yuan a piece."

Shen Changqing calculated the price in his mind. Tickets from the supply and marketing cooperative cost 170 yuan. Her ticket could be sold for yuan, so she said, "Okay." Then handed the ticket to the round-faced burly man.

The round-faced burly man thought to himself that this girl is really stupid. I handed you the ticket before I gave you the money. If you encounter a bad person, he will take it and run away. With such thin arms and legs, he will hit you with one punch. If it flies away, chase it wherever you go. But he quickly counted five big ones in his hand and said, "Next time, wait until you receive the money before giving out the things, otherwise a little girl like you will definitely suffer a loss."

Round-faced brawny man: Huh, luckily I’m a good person.

Only then did Shen Changqing realize that the strong man looked at her just now and thought there was something wrong with him. It turned out that the other party thought he was a bit of a tiger.

Hey, this is not careless.

Shen Changqing thanked him and left the black market. There was no one on the way back to the village. Shen Changqing took out a bicycle from the space and rode it home. Don't tell me, in the past, I would rather walk than ride a bicycle, but it is really good to ride in this era.

When he was approaching the entrance of the village, Shen Changqing took his bicycle back into the space. He had better keep a low profile, otherwise he would become a thorn in the side of the village. These days, every household is having a hard time. Whose family is having a good time, but they will be hated by others. If we don't say anything, the old Shen family will never stop.