Now her throat hurts after swallowing all this food, and she really doesn't want to eat it at all. Her father and aunt are always trying to add more to her, so she can only squat in the corner with a bowl to eat, and put it into the space at will.

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Every meal must put away two black nests representing father's love, which made Yuan Wense re-understand the phrase "father's love is like a mountain"!

Yuan Wense's destination this time was the market in Zhoujiakou Commune.

At that time several different villages joined together to form a commune.

Zhoujiakou Commune was built in Zhoujiakou Village.

Zhoujiakou is another large village only half an hour away from Dali Village.

There is a gravel road along the village, leading to the town, where there is a market every three, six or nine.

Several nearby places have staggered times, the town is on the 258th, and the other flower market in the opposite direction is on the 147th.

There are several large shopping malls around here, but Zhoujiakou is the closest. It's half an hour away, which is not a problem for country people. It's also the favorite place for people in Dali Village.

Yuan Wense was smart enough to change clothes on the way, and also put on some makeup with charcoal burned from tree branches. Although the makeup tools were very crude, Yuan Wense had a relatively high level of makeup, and the effect of the painting was

It's still very good, at least it's impossible for people who are not familiar with it to know it.

Yuan Wense first went to the market and found that it was unlikely that there would be a market for his wild vegetables. Serious green vegetables cost one pound per penny, but these wild vegetables cost two or three pounds per penny. If you sell them, you might as well go back and buy a meal.

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It's such a pity to sell it so casually and cheaply.

She had more than two yuan in her hand, which was not a small amount in the countryside at that time. It was secretly given to her by her pampered child.

She first went to the Zhoujiakou Commune Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

This is a holy place that she has admired for a long time. I heard that the salespersons are all the aunts and sisters-in-law of a very powerful leader. They ignore the working people and are the most powerful clerks in the entire Chinese country for five thousand years.

It's a huge turnaround in the entire history of business.

The three small bungalows were all built with blue bricks and tiles, and had glass windows. They were relatively tall buildings at the time. On them were written five words, not a commune supply and marketing cooperative, but an inspiring quote from the chairman such as "Serve the People."

It was not the Cultural Revolution yet, but people worshiped and admired this great male god from the bottom of their hearts.

She was lucky enough to meet a chubby middle-aged man who was quite enthusiastic: "What do you want to buy, little girl?"

"Toothbrush and toothpaste, how much does it cost?"

"Toothpaste, do you have a toothpaste skin?"

What kind of operation is this? Yuan Wense shook his head: "No!"

The middle-aged man smiled: "Can't you buy toothpaste without a toothpaste skin?"

Why can’t I buy toothpaste without a toothpaste peel?

Although Yuan Wense didn't understand the other party's weird logic, he still said obediently: "How much does a toothbrush cost?"

"Toothbrushes cost three cents."

Although Yuan Wense has space, she still hopes that her family can brush their teeth normally. This is a daily necessity.

"Bring me three handfuls of different colors."

"Bring me a box of matches."

"Two cents a box!"

"Bring me ten boxes! By the way, how much does a towel like this cost?" Yuan Wense pretended to be casual and asked the topic in his mind.

"This red one with flowers costs fifty cents, and this white one costs four cents."
Chapter completed!