The eldest sister held Ming Leyao's hand and chatted with her enthusiastically when passing by other people.
"Guihua, you haven't come to see me for a long time. Is everything okay at home? Are your parents okay? Did your family ask you to bring something over again?"
Ming Leyao, who was forced to become Osmanthus fragrans, "......"
The corners of his mouth twitched.
"Yes, big sister, my parents asked me to send you some things, all of which are eggs raised at home and some vegetables."
"Your parents are so thoughtful. Thank you for your hard work."
As they were talking, the two of them stopped in front of a door in the middle of the first floor of the tube-shaped building. When the older woman opened the door, she looked around vigilantly to see if anyone was paying attention to them.
He took out the key, opened the door, and quickly pulled Ming Leyao into the house.
He rubbed his hands excitedly and enthusiastically asked her to sit anywhere.
"No need to sit down, big sister, let me show you the goods."
Lifting the cloth curtain of the backpack, you can see the neatly stacked noodles and the pork belly cut into strips.
"This is... This is pork belly?"
"That's right. Our team slaughtered pigs before. My dad has some connections, so he got some. This one weighs half a pound. You need a ticket for this, big sister."
"I know, I know. I haven't eaten meat for a long time. I have to make something good for the boss tonight."
Pork was sold at 0.20 yuan per pound with a ticket, but Ming Leyao only asked for industrial coupons.
This was all thanks to her grandfather who was well prepared. All the food was packed in pure white bags, and even the cloth was in line with the aesthetic of that era. Except for some enamel pots and kerosene, which were characteristic of the era, her grandfather had taken into consideration everything from food, clothing and shelter.
"Sister, can you...can you wait for a while at my house? I have a few sisters I know well, they are all honest people, and they don't have any bad intentions."
"Sister, I'm alone in your house... isn't that a good idea?"
"Okay, that's fine. I don't have anything valuable at home, and I believe in your character. Just wait."
The eldest sister didn't care whether she agreed or not. Her dark face flushed with excitement. She opened the door and rushed out, remembering to close the door after she turned around.
Ming Leyao was bored and began to look around her elder sister's house. It had two bedrooms and a living room, about 50 square meters. There was a bunk bed in the living room, a small kitchen, and a table at the door. Next to it was a glass cabinet full of things.
It seems that there are many people living in this house, and there are quite a few children...
While I was thinking, my eldest sister came back excitedly from outside, followed by three people.
"Big sister, do you have pork?"
"Yes, here."
When they lifted the cloth, the greasy red pork came into their eyes.
Everyone was extremely excited and in the end they bought all the things she brought. Ming Leyao counted the tickets and went back happily.
It’s not that she didn’t think about going to the black market, but with her mediocre skills, it would be difficult for her to deal with those people in the black market. However, she could deal with a few women.
This time, after getting the ticket, Ming Leyao did not buy anything immediately. She planned to wait until the house was ready, and then transfer the money to Minglu to buy daily necessities.
After returning to the production team, she first went to take a look at the new home, and while no one was paying attention, she sneaked into Fu Wencheng's small dark room.
At this time, Meng Chaoqing was staring at Fu Wencheng beside the bed.
"What are you two doing?"
"Ahem, waiting for you..."
"Don't tell me you can't even make medicine?"
"Well...I studied...I studied...Western medicine."
Ming Leyao: "???"
Are you here to make fun of me?
Meng Chaoqing understood Ming Leyao's eyes and felt a little guilty. In fact, the Meng family was a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but all the rebelliousness of the family was inherited from him. When he was a child, he was beaten and scolded by his elders for not being able to recite the soup song. This left a shadow in his heart. When he grew up, he resolutely studied Western medicine, and ten cows couldn't pull him back...
Now he is helpless in facing his good friend's illness, but he is cured by a Chinese medicine practitioner. This makes him extremely doubtful about what he has learned before, wondering if he has learned it wrong.
"Both Chinese and Western medicine treat diseases, but they treat different things. There is no right or wrong in the path of learning, only proficiency and incompetence."
Meng Chaoqing, who was inexplicably comforted by an eighteen-year-old girl, felt that this world was a little mysterious.
Fu Wencheng didn't expect her to say this. She didn't seem like an 18-year-old girl at all. His calm heart suddenly started beating like a drum. He quickly looked away.
Ming Leyao found a clay pot and soaked the medicine in it, then stood up and said, "Do you... have any way to get some glass?"
"Glass?"
Aren't we talking about medical skills? Why are we suddenly talking about glass?
"I have a solution. How much do you need?"
"Make glass for four windows."
"You're planning to install glass in that shabby little house of yours?"
Immediately, Meng Chaoqing accepted the death stares from his best friend and Ming Leyao.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong."
Fu Wencheng sat up, his magnetic voice calm and peaceful.
"I can get it for you, but it'll take two days."
"Sure, there's still time. I'll give you the money when the time comes."
Fu Wencheng impulsively wanted to say that he didn't want the money, but he didn't understand why he should say that, so he could only hold it back.
"kindness.."
Ming Leyao pulled Meng Chaoqing and taught him how to boil medicine. The two of them squatted in front of the pottery jar and talked in a low voice. Fu Wencheng inexplicably felt that this scene was very dazzling and wanted to destroy this harmony.
It was already past four in the afternoon when Ming Leyao left Fu Wencheng's house. She went back to help Li Fang cook. When the team leader came back in the evening, he handed her the sixty yuan he had received.
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