He squinted his eyes because of the glaring sunlight.

Through his fingers, Yang Zhaozhao looked at the familiar curtains, then at the surrounding environment.

She was still in the guesthouse, not on the farm, and certainly not on Wang Shugen's disgusting bed.

Yang Zhaozhao was dumbfounded: "What's wrong? Isn't this just forcing the original plot?"

Soon, the material space answered her question: [Theoretically, this is true. Considering your recent performance and the additional clauses under the rules, as long as you pay off 80% of the debt, you will pass.]

[Luckily, you exceeded 80% and escaped.]

Yang Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment, then realized that she didn't have to go back to the original plot. She was so happy that she almost laughed out loud: "Really? Really? I really don't have to go?"

The Material Space stated: [Currently, the debt is 513,700 㨾. If all debts cannot be repaid by January 1, 1980, the punishment will continue.]”

Yang Zhaozhao: “…”

Debt is still debt, it just takes longer to pay it back.

In less than three months, Yang Zhaozhao's debt went from 100,000 to 500,000. Yang Zhaozhao wanted to cry.

However, Yang Zhaozhao was content. She still had time. The money she had on hand could be used to repay a large number of debts. She was really smart.

Just as Yang Zhaozhao took out over 100,000 yuan from the woven bag to repay the debt, the space reminder: [Debt repayment failed. Space cash withdrawal cannot be used for debt repayment. Please choose goods or other cash.]

I'm dumbfounded!

Yang Zhaozhao then realized that she had overthought.

Compared to material space, she is really too naive.

Now holding more than 100,000 yuan is just a pile of waste paper.

In this planned economy era, what does it matter if she has money? She can't spend it recklessly because she doesn't have tickets.

In a fit of anger, Yang Zhaozhao threw the money into the space and thought of the toilet at Xiaocui's house. Did he really have to dig a toilet?

Yang Zhaozhao refused.

Yang Zhaozhao couldn't afford the huge debt of five hundred thousand yuan, and she didn't want to be forced to run away by the debt.

She will never forget these three days.

In the morning, Yang Zhaozhao bought some steamed buns and went to Grandma Cui's house. Grandma Cui went out to sweep the streets. Xiao Cui stayed at home to take a rest and went to school at eight o'clock. Li Yiling paid her tuition.

Seeing Yang Zhaozhao, Xiao Cui was overjoyed: "Sister!"

"Why are you home alone?" Yang Zhaozhao took out a meat bun and soy milk for Xiao Cui, who ate them happily.

"Brother, go out and take a look. Come back later." Xiao Cui took a bite of the meat bun and squinted her eyes while eating.

Li Yiling also ran out. After Yang Zhaozhao confirmed that he didn't need to repeat the original plot, he checked the map. The black market in the city had been swept up last night, and no one was out today.

Several major black markets are in a gray area, and even if Yang Zhaozhao didn't go there, everyone would know that there is no one there.

Sure enough, Li Yiling came with Fengshuang and saw Yang Zhaozhao eating a meat bun. He said, "The black market is closed today, but there were people strolling outside the yard. I asked and they said they were buying bicycles."

When Yang Zhaozhao heard that there was money to be made, he went out to take a look.

The man wearing a thick hat had his hands tucked into his sleeves. Yang Zhaozhao thought he was really going to buy a bicycle, but when he saw what he wanted, Yang Zhaozhao's face changed.

What buying a car? They are here to sting the police. If she didn't have sharp eyes, she would have known it when she was caught.

Knowing what was going on, Yang Zhaozhao quickly came up with a plan: "You're selling bicycles. I want one, too. How much is it? Do you need a business license?"

Inspector: “?”

How is it different from saying 䗽㱕?

Li Yiling: "......"

Did she say it wrong? They are buying, not selling.

Yang Zhaozhao was afraid that Li Yiling would be exposed, so she stepped on him and warned him with her eyes.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, and after being stepped on by the warning sign, Li Yiling knew that something was fishy. He remained silent and just watched Yang Zhaozhao act.

Yang Zhaozhao asked Heiqi: "I heard someone was selling it here yesterday. Was it you?"

The inspector was dumbfounded: "I'm buying, not selling. Don't you have any bicycles? The Forever brand ones?"

"No, we don't have any. I wanted to buy some from you, but then I realized that what you did was wrong, so I decided to report you." Yang Zhaozhao grabbed his sleeve unexpectedly: "Come on, follow me to the police station, you are engaging in speculation!"

Auditor: “…”

Is he the one who is doing the fishing enforcement?

Why doesn't this person play by the rules?

"Let go, let go, it's all a misunderstanding. I'm not the seller, I'm an inspector." The poor inspector only then realized that the delicate and weak little girl in front of him was so strong.

The man dragged him a long way away, as if he was going to be taken to the police station. It was scary.

Yang Zhaozhao looked as if he had realized what was happening, and acted like a dramatic actor: "You are an auditor, I thought you were a profiteer!"

"Why did you come to me to buy a car? Aren't you breaking the law knowingly?" Yang Zhaozhao wanted to use the car very smoothly, but she said that no one else cared.

Li Yiling was secretly shocked.

"I'm just doing my job. You have a very bad attitude. If you see anyone engaging in profiteering, please report it." The inspector gave a few words of criticism and praise before leaving.

As soon as he left, several colleagues who had been hiding in the dark also showed up.

Only then did Yang Zhaozhao and the others realize that there was another trick up his sleeve.

The two of them didn't dare to go out for a walk or sell their bicycles.

"The situation is tense now, so we should go there early." Yang Zhaozhao suggested.

Li Yiling had no objection.

When Grandma Cui came back to rest after sweeping the streets, Yang Zhaozhao mentioned privately that he went to the toilet yesterday and saw that the manure pit seemed different from that of other houses.

Grandma Cui's expression changed slightly, then she smiled and said, "What's the difference? It's just a container for excrement."

Yang Zhaozhao looked at Grandma Cui who was avoiding the topic, but the words on the tip of his tongue remained unsaid. Yang Zhaozhao did not intend to take advantage of this opportunity unless it was absolutely necessary.

I think it's used to hold feces, and it's not something valuable.

Deciding to go to the farm, Yang Zhaozhao searched the space and took out a few packets of milk powder, which he could drink by mixing it with warm water. There were also malted milk, candies and the like which were very popular at that time.

Yang Zhaozhao told Xiao Cui that she would have dinner with her and her grandmother, and she would come to the city to visit them when she had time.

Xiao Cui nodded, her eyes red as she watched Yang Zhaozhao and Li Yiling leave.

When Grandma Cui came in, she saw a pile of food that looked very high-end. They were all food. There were five bags of flour, which was Fuqiang flour.

"Brother Li gave it to you?" Grandma Cui knew that Li Yiling treated them like a grandmother-in-law and granddaughter-in-law because of their son and daughter-in-law.

When Li Yiling first came to Fengcheng and was seriously ill, it was her son who took him to the hospital and bought some blood to pay for his medical expenses. She will always remember this kindness.

Last year, his son and daughter-in-law were washed away by the flood, and he took on the responsibility of taking care of them. He provided them with food and daily necessities. If it weren't for Li Yiling, they would have starved to death last year, let alone let Xiao Cui go to school.

"No, it was my sister who gave it to me. She told me to eat more so I could grow taller." Xiao Cui hugged Yang Zhaozhao and fed her milk powder, saying, "I like my sister."

Grandma Cui was in a complicated mood. No one would be mean to you for no reason.

Grandma Cui has lived to such an old age, she must understand this truth.

Thinking about what Yang Zhaozhao had said that morning about the big vat in the toilet, Grandma Cui knew what she was talking about: "If you like it, Grandma will make you a cup every day."

"My sister said I should drink a cup every morning and evening, and eat eggs." Xiao Cui wanted to grow up quickly so that she could earn money to support her grandmother.

Grandma Cui looked at the large amount of milk powder and malted milk left and nodded. "Tian, I'll make you milk every morning and night. But don't tell anyone about these things at home."

Xiao Cui nodded.

Grandma Cui never expected that someone would still be thinking about her even though she couldn't avoid the things before.

If it could improve the lives of the grandmother and granddaughter, Grandma Cui didn't mind letting Yang Zhaozhao make plans. After all, those things could not be brought with her, and they could not be taken away with her when she died.

She won't live long, so being able to let Xiao Cui eat some of their food while she's still alive means they have some value.