What disappointed Li Xiuhong was that the supply and marketing cooperative had no candy.

"Xingxing, the supply and marketing cooperative has no candy, so go home and drink sugar water!" After Li Xiuhong said that, he said to the salesperson: "I have half a pound of sugar tickets, and you can weigh half a pound of white sugar for me."

The salesperson's attitude was very attentive: "Half a pound of white sugar is 40 cents."

Nowadays, those who have candy tickets in their hands are not ordinary people.

Li Xingxing looked shocked: "A pound of white sugar is 80 cents? It's more expensive than cloth!"

The salesperson nodded and said, "Yes! Sugar is a precious thing, and meat is not as expensive as it is, and peanut oil is only 60,000 yuan."

"So expensive! So expensive!" Li Xingxing followed inquired about other prices.

After buying all the things for his daughter, Li Xiuhong bought two kilograms of salt, ten boxes of matches, one kilogram of soy sauce, and one kilogram of vinegar for his family, and specially took out a bottle of salt jar and soy sauce vinegar.

The so-called soy sauce and vinegar bottle is made of a piece of bamboo, which has been smoked black.

Matches cost two cents a box, and soy sauce, vinegar and salt are both eight cents a pound, which is ridiculously cheap.

The last time I settled the score, I spent less than ten yuan!

Li Xiuhong took out a handful of fragments of money.

Li Xingxing was shocked by the low prices, and at the same time she knew that the old man had left her with mountains of gold and silver!

The old man is wise and powerful!

She is the richest woman in the contemporary world!

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, Li Xiuhong pulled her into the grain store, "Comrade, do you have rice and flour?"

The gentle middle-aged man with eyes raised his head, "There is one thing, not much, most of them have been transferred into the city."

Li Xiuhong immediately handed over two small cloth bags and a grain coupon, "Comrade, I am a national general grain coupon. You weigh two kilograms of rice and three kilograms of flour for me."

"A total of five kilograms, one cent four kilograms of rice, one cent eight kilograms of standard powder, are you carrying an oil bottle?"

Li Xingxing asked strangely: "Why do you need an oil bottle?"

"The national food coupon brings oil." Li Xiuhong explained and handed over a bamboo oil bottle.

The middle-aged man grabbed the small oil pickup hanging on the edge of the oil barrel, poured a little oil into the oil bottle, and then weighed them the rice and flour, two kilograms of flour and three kilograms of rice, just right.

Li Xiuhong put it into the bamboo basket one by one and smiled at Li Xingxing, "I asked your grandma to bake scallion pancakes for you when I get home."

Li Xingxing thought of the hand-catching cakes in boxes in his cold storage.

If you want to eat hand-catch cakes and fried eggs, brush with spicy sauce, sweet noodles sauce, and add a King of Shuanghui!

Passing by the side food store, Li Xiuhong took her daughter in and asked if there were any fruits.

Fruit means pastry.

Li Xingxing curiously looked at the walnut crisps, glutinous rice noodles and big hibiscus on the counter.

There are very few large hibiscuses, only three.

The fat and white middle-aged saleswoman had nostrils facing the sky: "No, no! What fruits are eaten by the country people? I don't know that the fruits are made of grain and sugar? Food is so scarce, who can make fruit for you?"

Li Xingxing was so angry: "How do you speak? What kind of service attitude?"

"I'm just talking, why? Don't go into the store if you have the ability, as rural people should go home to eat tree bark and grass roots!" The fat salesperson looked at her with his eyes squinted, looking like you can do anything to me, and people wanted to beat her to death when they saw it!

Li Xiuhong frowned, "Xingxing, we won't buy it."

Li Xingxing deeply remembered the appearance of the fat salesperson and chuckled: "Of course you don't need to buy it. Mom, I forgot to tell you that there are two packs of big white rabbits in my box, which are much better than these shabby fruits."

As he said that, he took out a retro version of the old man's custom-made white rabbit from his pocket.

The so-called retro version is actually imitated as a packaging from the 1950s.

Peel the candy paper in front of the fat salesperson, Li Xingxing stuffed the candy into Li Xiuhong's mouth and said with a smile: "Mom, is it sweet? Is it fragrant? I'll drive your daughter to the city tomorrow, and I will buy filial piety to you!"
Chapter completed!