We need to tell Mengmeng that they can't trade openly; they have to sell secretly.
Zhuang Zhimeng smiled.
"No need for that trouble. We can just put on makeup tonight and sell to other brigades, and the word will spread."
We'll definitely have educated youth coming to our door to borrow materials; we can just sell them later.
At this point, no one will report it or anything.
"That works too. A few nights should be enough."
"Let Xiazi bring Yueyue to our house."
I found an opportunity to put all three children in the warehouse.
"Okay, let both dogs stay here and tell them to bark loudly if anyone comes."
The couple discussed it and told Xiazi and Mengge'er.
Neither of them had any objections.
The four of them took action in the middle of the night.
Before leaving the house, Zhuang Zhimeng quietly put the three children into the warehouse.
Anyway, once the lights are off, we won't know if anyone is on the kang (heated brick bed).
The four of them drove to the Hongxing Brigade, which was a bit further away.
Over the course of two years, An Qingbai acquired several cars, and Zhuang Zhimeng also had several in her warehouse.
Now everyone in the village knows the car An Qingbai drives.
As the distillery grew, he released a car that looked exactly like the ones outside.
They deliberately made it very dirty, as if it were a newly purchased car.
The whole village was extremely shocked at the time.
When asked, they always told others that they bought a friend's used car for a much lower price.
All four of them were wearing makeup; you would never recognize them.
Zhuang Zhimeng transformed into a male educated youth.
The four were lucky; as soon as they arrived at the Hongxing Brigade, they encountered a young man cautiously walking out, who was clearly an educated youth.
Four people stepped forward.
Zhuang Zhimeng was the one who spoke.
"Comrade, do you need any review materials?"
Qi Zhitao nodded excitedly.
"I was just about to go to the black market. Are you here to sell information?"
"Yes, our family of four is too poor. We want to earn some money for the travel expenses to go to school."
Qi Zhitao casually glanced at the four people in front of him.
"We revolutionary comrades should help each other. How much do you want for your materials?"
Zhuang Zhimeng gave her lover a wink.
An Qingbai stepped forward, opened the tattered bag, and took out the documents.
"One book costs two yuan, two books cost three yuan, and the more you buy, the cheaper it is."
Qi Zhitao flipped through the documents.
"Then I want three books."
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