Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

  Chapter 47 Used goods

  In fact, Song Xi hoped that the director would buy ginseng, which is the best gift for repairing relationships.

  If the dean really bought it, when that period comes, he may not be slapped down when he is used to make connections.

  The dean was taken aback when he saw it. He didn't expect this little girl to have such a life-saving medicine in her hands.

  It seems that someone in the ancestors knew medicinal materials, otherwise how could this ginseng be processed so well?

   "Little girl, are you sure you want to change money tickets?"

   This thing can save lives in the future, so it's a pity to exchange it for money.

   "I'm very sure, so please ask the dean to estimate the price, so that I can be prepared."

  She still has quite a few of these in the supermarket, so she doesn't feel reluctant to sell two.

   "Little girl, I want to change with you, would you like to?"

  The dean lovingly picked up the century-old ginseng and looked at it carefully.

  He decided to treasure this century-old ginseng plant, and the fifty-year-old ginseng plant was used to give away human relationships.

   "If the dean sincerely wants to change, I am willing to change with the dean."

  Swapping with someone is not a trade, and you may be cheated if you trade with an outsider.

  The director of a hospital should not cheat a little **** her.

   "That line, I will take it all, 150 yuan for 50 years, 300 yuan for 100 years, and I will give you ten catties of food coupons and one catty of meat stamps. Can you accept it?"

   This is the most sincere price the dean can give.

   After all, the monthly salary of workers is only thirty or forty yuan.

  Who wants to spend a few months' wages to buy a ginseng plant?

  Song Xi is not satisfied with this price, but Song Xi also knows that the price is like this in this era.

  Comrade Dean did not cheat her, so she nodded and agreed, "Okay, Dean, I will change with you."

   "Little girl, wait for me, I'll go get the money."

  The dean smiled and got up and went out. He didn't have so much money and tickets with him, so he had to go out to find colleagues to collect money.

  Just bring money from home tomorrow and return it to everyone.

  Five minutes later, the dean came back with a stack of money tickets. He handed the money tickets to Song Xi, and smiled kindly, "Little girl, take some time to see if there is any problem."

  Song Xi took the money politely, counted it, confirmed that there was no problem, nodded to the dean, and said goodbye to the dean.

  When I came to the door, I suddenly remembered something, and looked back at the dean, "Dean, if I have a chance to dig ginseng in the future, can I still come to the dean?"

  No one is sure whether there will be a moment of lack of money in the future, so it is not wrong to pave the way for yourself.

  If the dean agrees, she can come to the dean if she needs money in the future.

  After receiving the dean's accurate answer, Song Xi left with a smile.

   In just a few minutes, I can harvest 450 yuan, which is already enough.

   There is no rush to make money, you can only take your time.

  Song Xi left fifty yuan and food stamps and meat coupons outside, and put the rest of the money in the supermarket.

  The clothes in summer are already thin, and if you carry so much money on your body, isn’t that tempting thieves to commit crimes?

  She doesn't want to be cheap for the thief.

  Song Xi came to the place where he was enjoying the shade, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Yizheng stopping the medical staff, gesticulating anxiously.

   He was clearly asking about her, Song Xi felt warm in his heart, and couldn't help shouting, "Brother Yi."

  Zhou Yi heard a familiar voice, looked up at the source of the sound, and then ran towards Song Xi.

  If it weren't for the public at this moment, he would have wanted to hold Song Xi into his arms, "Daughter-in-law, where have you been?"

   "Just now an old woman said she had diarrhea and couldn't hold it anymore, so she asked me to take her to the toilet, so it was a bit of a delay."

  Song Xi blinked mischievously, "It's urgent, and I didn't have time to find you. I'm sorry, I made Brother Yi worry. If I do anything in the future, I will tell Brother Yi first. How about it?"

   "Daughter-in-law, you said this yourself. If you dare to break your promise in the future, don't blame me for being rude, you know?"

  Song Xi's attitude of bending and stretching makes him feel very warm.

  Because she also cared about him, she wanted to explain to him.

   A row of question marks appeared above Song Xi's head, when did she promise?

   It was just a fluffy sentence, but he actually took it as her promise?

  He doesn't know that promises and oaths are nothing but farts?

   "Let's go, let's go to eat." Looking at Song Xina's circled look, Zhou Yi rubbed her hair helplessly.

  In the hospital, there were a lot of people, so he didn't hold her hand, lest some old people jump out and accuse her.

  Many people are like this, they like to accuse others self-righteously.

  It was obviously a matter between two people, but he only blamed the lesbians biasedly. He didn't want his wife to suffer such grievances.

   When we came to the state-run restaurant, it was past meal time.

   There was no one in the state-run restaurant. The waiter behind the order window was drowsy there, and only opened his eyes when he heard footsteps.

   "Hello, comrade, we want three plates of dumplings and one serving of braised pork." Song Xixian and Zhou Yi stepped forward and handed over the money and tickets.

  Zhou Yi was a little surprised, but he didn't ask so many questions, and there was no need to ask everything between husband and wife.

   As long as she's happy, that's fine, but there's no room for slack when it comes to her physical condition.

  Zhou Yi knew that Song Xi didn't eat fatty meat, so when the braised pork was served, he immediately gave her the pork skin and lean meat.

  But Song Xi stopped him after he only picked up a few dollars, "Enough, enough, you can eat the rest of Yige!"

  She ordered braised pork to nourish Zhou Yi's body.

  He works so hard every day outside, how can he take good care of his body if he doesn’t eat something good.

   Besides, there are only the two of them in their family, and they can afford to eat meat every day, so there is no need to save it for her.

  Song Xi took a sip of the boiled water provided by the state-run restaurant for free, and then began to eat dumplings.

   Pork and cabbage stuffed dumplings, the dumpling skin is not pure white flour, it is mixed with other noodles, so it tastes a bit rough.

  Compared with the handmade dumplings in her supermarket, the dumpling skins are not as good as those in the supermarket, but the fillings are better than those in the supermarket. It can be said that each has its own advantages!

   "Brother Yi, is there a flea market like that in the commune?"

   Song Xi asked softly while eating dumplings.

  She doesn't have the kind of dream of picking up leaks and getting rich, she just wants to see it.

   Besides, the bullock carts don’t return until four in the afternoon. Why don’t we go and see where they have been for so long?

  The sun in the middle and late August is as vicious as ever!

   "Yes, if the daughter-in-law wants to go, then we will go there after we have dinner."

  Song Xi didn't expect Zhou Yi to understand her implication, nodded happily, and smiled sweetly at him, "Okay! Then I will trouble Brother Yi."

   After eating, the two left the state-run restaurant and walked towards the flea market.

   After walking for about half an hour, they arrived at the nearest flea market.

  Under the tree in front of the flea market, an old man was lying on a recliner with his eyes closed, gently shaking the cattail fan in his hand.

  (end of this chapter)