"Qin Zheng?"
"Here, take it back and let your aunt have a taste!"
Tiedan knew that Qin Zheng had a hard time in the countryside, so he naturally didn't want to accept the watermelon. He picked up the watermelon and wanted to put it in Qin Zheng's backpack.
"Alright, take it. We're brothers, why should we be so polite? Well, we still have to go check out other stalls, so I won't argue with you anymore."
Qin Zheng took Nuan Bao and strolled leisurely in the black market.
Nuanbao picked and chose, and bought a lot of cakes and cloths that didn't require tickets. Finally, in the corner, he saw a stall selling radios.
Seeing that Nuanbao was interested in the radio, Qin Zheng squatted down, picked up the radio and looked at it carefully.
"Did you modify this yourself?"
The peddler selling radios didn't expect that the little boy in front of him could see through it at a glance, and he opened his mouth in shock.
"How do you know?"
"Nothing. When I have nothing to do, I like to read books on electronics and mechanics."
Qin Zheng looked through all the radios on the stalls and found that not only were none of them original, but the modification technology was worse than the other.
"Bao'er, aren't we going to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy food for Uncle San? Let's go there now!"
After being together for a long time, one can know what the other person wants to express with just one glance.
This was the case with Nuanbao and Qin Zheng. As soon as she heard what Qin Zheng said, she immediately realized that there was something wrong with these radios.
"Oh, okay, let's go!"
"Hey, what's going on? You can buy a radio for free, and it's so cheap! You'll never find it again if you miss this opportunity."
The hawker saw how brisk Nuanbao's business was just now, and was now trying to make all the money out of their pockets.
Nuanbao and the other person just let the vendor shout at the top of his lungs and walked out of the black market without looking back.
"Does Nuanbao want a radio?"
My grandparents work all day, their only entertainment being chatting with people at the village entrance after dinner. They didn't say anything before when they didn't have money, but now that they have money, Nuanbao wants to enrich their lives in their old age.
Thinking of this, Nuanbao nodded vigorously.
"Okay, then, let's go to the scrap collection station first!"
Scrap collection station? Looking for bargains?
Qin Zheng brought Nuan Bao and found the scrap collection station with ease.
The one-eyed blind old man was guarding the scrap collection station. When he saw Qin Zheng coming, a kind smile appeared on his face.
"Why did Qin Zheng come to the city yesterday? How is your grandfather doing recently?"
"Grandpa Sihai, my grandfather is now the barefoot doctor in the village. We have moved out from there and live in the clinic in Linjiang Village."
"Really? That's great!"
Grandpa Sihai and Grandpa Qin were old acquaintances, and Qin Zheng had received favors from Grandpa Qin in his youth. Last winter, Qin Zheng came to town to work and encountered Grandpa Sihai, who was reselling items on the black market. After Tiedan introduced them to each other, Grandpa Sihai learned of Qin Zheng's identity.
"Come here, I've collected quite a few books this time. Can you take a look and see if there's anything you need?"
Qin Zheng took out four apples and a pound of loquats from the backpack he had prepared in advance and placed them on the table in the house. Then he took the warm bottle to the warehouse at the back where the things were stored.
Nuan Bao stood at the door, staring at the "waste" piled up like a small mountain in astonishment.
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