"etc!"

Zhou Qiyuan turned around, took out a bicycle key from the drawer, and quickly handed it to Zhang Cheng: "Go ride your bike, hurry up."

"OK!"

I walked out of the office and found my bicycle in the hospital's bike shed.

Zhang Cheng first went to a noodle shop near the hospital, ordered ten bowls of plain noodles and nine bowls of porridge, gave the owner an extra 10 cents, and asked him to deliver them to the inpatient department on the third floor of the hospital before riding his bicycle to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Mo Qijing was sweeping dust with a feather duster behind the counter when she saw Zhang Cheng come in. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly put down the duster and came to greet him: "Brother, why are you back so soon? The snow is so heavy, you must be careful on the road, the mountain roads are not easy to walk on."

"Sister, this time I'm here for the same reason as last time: to pick out some Polygonatum and Panax notoginseng."

"By the way, I don't have enough money. Can I use a ticket as payment?"

"sure!"

Tickets can sometimes be more useful than money.

The other sales clerks in the supply and marketing cooperative saw Zhang Cheng pull out a large wad of bills from his pocket, their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but gather around.

"Hey bro, you have so many tickets, can you share some with me?"

"Yeah, little brother, I heard you say you're broke, right? How about you sell us some of your tickets?"

“No problem!” Zhang Cheng grinned and shoved all the tickets into Mo Qijing’s hands. “If you want to buy tickets, just ask my sister.”

"Sister, is Director Zhao here?" Zhang Cheng asked again.

"Yes, yes, yes, in the office!" Mo Qijing held up a large wad of bills, her face beaming with joy.

"Sis, I'm going to see Director Zhao first, I'll come find you later."