Lin Yi and Ling Shuang, two incompatible thorns in the Time-Space Transmigration Administration,
were assigned to the same group.
The two need to collaborate to traverse into different ...
The street behind the bus station was indeed bustling. Su Xiaoou's eldest daughter was ten years old this year. She had just turned sixteen when she was abducted. At that time, China was at the end of a period of unspeakable behavior. Private shops were not allowed, and there were no small vendors on the street. Anyone caught trading goods privately would be sentenced.
So when she saw the hustle and bustle on the streets, she was so surprised that her jaw almost dropped. She was even less accepting than her daughters who had never seen the world. The children did not understand the previous policies and just thought that it was like this outside, but they had never seen it before.
But when Lin Yi asked them to order whatever they wanted, everyone was still a little timid. Firstly, they were short of money, and secondly, they had never seen the world before being abducted and didn't know what to eat in a restaurant.
Finally, Lin Yi took charge and ordered a big bowl of sour soup wonton for each person, ten baskets of yehba, and more than thirty vegetarian buns that had just come out of the pot. He asked the boss to put them in paper bags so that they could take them away after eating.
The sour soup wontons are sour and spicy, and very appetizing. There are not many pieces of meat in the Yeerba, but you can still taste the meat flavor. Zhao Xiaohua shed tears while eating it. As a northerner, after being abducted to Yuling Village where wheat is not grown, she almost forgot what noodles tasted like.
After dinner, Lin Yi brought everyone back to the waiting room of the bus station. He looked at his watch and saw that it was still early for departure, so he called Qiao Sanye and Chunya together and said that he wanted to go buy something.
Su Xiaoou was a little hesitant and didn't want to let her daughter out of her sight. The shadow of being abducted might accompany her for the rest of her life.
She gave a wry smile, but she couldn't keep her daughter under her wing forever. She'd also seen what Cheng had been doing these past few days. While he might have been a bit mean-spirited, he was a good man, so she decided not to let her suspicions get the better of her. She waved her hand and said to Chunya, "Go ahead. Follow your Aunt Sanye closely."
Lin Yi took the two of them back to the back street of the station. Qiao Sanye and Chunya followed closely behind him. Since coming down the mountain, Qiao Sanye has not been very talkative. Everything at the foot of the mountain is so unfamiliar, and everything makes her feel uneasy and frightened.
The three of them entered a clothing store. Lin Yi looked at the two people behind him who seemed to be restrained. He really didn't expect them to experience the joy of shopping, so he pointed at the clothes one by one and said to the clerk: "This one, this one, and this one, that one, yes, and that one,....."
The clerk was the owner of this store, and she was so happy. She thought she had met a big customer. He bought so much without even asking the price. No wonder her left eyelid had been twitching since she got up. It turned out that a big business had come to her store.
The overjoyed proprietress used an abacus to calculate a number and said to Lin Yi, "Little brother, these clothes are five hundred and eighty-six in total. You bought a lot, and I'm a generous person, so I'll just give you five hundred and eighty."
Qiao Sanye and Chunya both realized that this pile of clothes of different sizes were bought for them. They were originally struggling with whether to accept them, but when they heard that the clothes were so expensive, they immediately became anxious.
Chunya: "Brother Cheng, I, we don't want it. My clothes are still wearable." She tugged at the collar of her clothes which was obviously too short, and stroked the patches on her cuffs and elbows.
After arriving in the county town, she found that several groups of people were pointing and talking about their tattered clothes, but so what? She didn't know them. Although she noticed the contempt in their eyes, she didn't care.