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Captain Ma grabbed the person who had just delivered the message and said, "Did he really tell you that there was something wrong at home? What else did he say?"

The man was pulled by the collar and raised his neck. He was frightened by the anxious look of Captain Ma and stammered, "That's what he told me, and... he also gave me two cents..."

I swear to God, he was just trying to help pass on the message out of kindness, he really didn't know that the boy just now had sneaked away!

Looking at the crumpled two-cent note, Captain Ma realized that he might have been cheated.

The sentence just now was not what Xiaofeng wanted to tell himself, but these two cents!

Xiaofeng has money on him, which proves that he is not the helpless mountain man as people say!

I'm afraid even the name is fake!

He is asking me not to look for him!

Captain Ma was so angry that he laughed while holding the two cents in his hand. After living for so many years, he was actually cheated by a teenager.

In all the details of their previous interactions, Xiaofeng had pretended to be flawless. His timid personality and inexperienced nature were all pretended.

The person who delivered the message is now very upset. Why did he try to take advantage of this small opportunity? Now he doesn't know what trouble he has been involved in.

This guy in military uniform is also a regiment commander!

"Comrade Commander, can I leave now?" the messenger asked carefully.

"etc."

"What...what's wrong?" he replied with a bitter face.

"Take this money. Don't worry. It's nothing. The child at home was disobedient and ran out to play. Thank you for your trouble." Captain Ma handed the money back.

But the messenger didn't dare to take it. He just hated himself for not running fast enough. "Comrade, you should take it back. I just delivered a message..."

After saying that, he turned and ran away.

Captain Ma didn't have time to call him.

With no other choice, he had to drive back with the two cents in his hand.

I don’t know whose child Xiaofeng is. He is so clever and seems to deserve a beating!

Captain Ma hated Feng Lingyu so much that his teeth were itching, but Feng Lingyu himself was very carefree.

After she swaggered out of the backyard of the state-owned hotel, she brought Jinzi and Tuanzi to an empty corner and slipped into the space.

She could finally be herself. She had been acting so timid and cowardly these past few days, which really made her feel uncomfortable.

The two little guys, Tuanzi and Jinzi, haven't entered the space for several days. There is nothing delicious outside, so as soon as they come in, they surround Feng Lingyu and ask for food.

Fortunately, both of them are easy to feed. After feeding them a full meal, a bowl of milk powder for each is enough.

Feng Lingyu returned to the bedroom, took a bath with hot water, and changed into clean clothes. Only then did she feel alive again.

She didn't have to worry about Captain Ma looking for her, as she believed he would understand what she meant.

While it was still early, Feng Lingyu decided to go out for a walk.

In fact, Dongyuan Town is very lively. Although the town has a small population, there are many people coming to the market.

After wrapping a scarf around her face, Feng Lingyu left the space alone.

The streets were bustling with people, and ox carts and horse carriages passed by from time to time.

Moreover, the people here are generally tall and strong, which is probably because they often eat dairy products and meat.

Feng Lingyu looked very petite as she walked down the street.

After asking an older sister where the supply and marketing cooperative was, she went directly to the cooperative.

The supply and marketing cooperatives in each place have their own local characteristics. Compared with wandering around the streets, going to a supply and marketing cooperative can give you a more intuitive understanding of the situation.

The decoration and furnishings of the supply and marketing cooperative in Dongyuan Town are similar to those in other places, and there are many people coming and going inside.

After walking around several counters, Feng Lingyu discovered that the wool yarn here was much cheaper than in the mainland.

Good quality wool yarn costs only four yuan per pound, and an adult's wool sweater only requires about two pounds of wool. After being woven into a finished garment, a wool sweater can be sold for twenty yuan in the mainland!

Especially in Beijing and Shanghai, there are many people who can afford wool sweaters.

As long as we can ship the sweaters back and sell them, we can double our profits!

Feng Lingyu felt hot in his heart as he was doing the math. No wonder traders are making so much money these days!

Milk powder, which is difficult to buy in Qingshan Village, can be bought here as long as you have money, and you don’t need milk powder tickets at all.

I heard from the older sister next to me that her family has so much milk that they can’t use it all up and the cows are getting angry.

Feng Lingyu shed tears of envy.

This time when I get here, I must bring back a few cows!

Oh, and there are sheep and horses!

After getting satisfactory information from the supply and marketing cooperative, Feng Lingyu spent money to buy bags and barrels of milk powder, which he could drink when he returned home or give as gifts to others.

Before leaving, Feng Lingyu noticed that the cloth on the counter had beautiful patterns. It should have been hand-woven by local women. The flower and bird patterns on the cloth looked vivid.

Thinking of the old lady's love of making clothes, Feng Lingyu couldn't help but bought two large pieces of cloth, one red and one blue.

After returning to Qingshan Village, I will send these cloths to Beijing City to make the old lady happy and avoid her saying that I didn't think about her.

Carrying large and small bags of things, Feng Lingyu walked all the way out of Dongyuan Town until he reached a deserted place, and then he entered the space.

Without a letter of introduction, I cannot stay in a guesthouse and can only stay in the space.

Taking advantage of the fact that Shen Huaiyu could not come to see him until tomorrow, Feng Lingyu was not idle and tidied up the space.

The ripe vegetables and fruits are stored in the warehouse, and the grown poultry that needs to be slaughtered is slaughtered and arranged according to their types.

The monkey wine that Jinzi brewed last time has already given off a rich aroma, and it will probably be ready to drink soon.

The tea trees in the space have grown into a large patch, and dewdrops are hanging on the green tea leaves, which are very tempting to look at.

As for the medicinal materials in the medicine field, Feng Lingyu didn't care about them.

Many medicinal herbs grow better as they age, so just let them grow in the fields.

Some newly grown medicinal seedlings were transplanted by Feng Lingyu to another field.

After finishing these things in the field, Feng Lingyu went into the kitchen again.

These newly harvested vegetables and grains can be used to make some meals.

I stayed in the primeval forest some time ago and used up some of the stock in the space.

Chicken with pork intestines and taro, Kung Pao chicken, braised pork, old duck soup, braised lamb tendons...

After storing the prepared meals in the warehouse, Feng Lingyu felt satisfied as he looked at the full warehouse.

There is so much stock, enough to last for a long time.

I don’t know how long it takes to get from Dongyuan Town to Yuanbao Lake, Feng Lingyu thought, I will go out and ask tomorrow.

Early the next morning.

Dongyuan Town has regained its former prosperity.

When Feng Lingyu passed by the state-owned restaurant, he found that many people were queuing up to buy buns in the morning.

So she joined in the fun.

Smelling the greasy aroma, Feng Lingyu couldn't help but ordered 10 big meat buns.

It also caused merciless ridicule from the people in the queue.

Biting on the delicious big meat bun in his hand, Feng Lingyu only regretted that he bought too little.

If she had the chance to do it again, she would definitely buy out that basket of buns.