"I, I don't have anything to buy. Why don't you go by yourself and I'll clean up at home." Xu Erhua refused. She was short of money and didn't have much left in her pocket. She didn't dare to spend it recklessly.

"Okay, then I'll go by myself and bring you some delicious food when I come back." Li Tingyun didn't force her. She found a chance to free up some things in the space for convenient use, and also to see where the black market in the city was.

There are quite a few quilts in the space. She had taken them out and sold them for some money. For her, she would feel insecure without money.

Afraid that Xu Erhua would skip breakfast, she took out a bag of noodles and cooked some for the two of them. Then she went out with her big bag.

I asked Xiaozhuang yesterday and found out that there is a bus going into the city at 8 o'clock every morning under the big tree outside the village.

She trotted all the way to the big tree. The car was full. It was the only one in the area and the ticket cost twenty cents.

These days, factories are doing better, and the annual salary is around 600 yuan, which is only 50 yuan per month. Not every factory can offer such salary benefits. The average worker's salary is only around 28 yuan.

The villagers' pockets are tight, and two cents is already a lot.

The salesperson was thin, with short hair and a floral coat, and looked energetic.

Seeing a young comrade coming from afar, Li Tingyun quickly asked the driver who was about to start the car to wait, so he did not miss the early bus.

Enemy!

When I came up, I met Liu Yue again, and Zhou Yumei was beside her.

When Li Tingyun saw this combination, he felt happy again. Is this the last time he planned to recycle waste?