"I know!" Jiang Yue agreed.
Jiang Yue bought the vinegar, came out and saw that the two men were not there, so she quickly rode away on her bike.
No matter whether the meat tickets they had were real or fake, Jiang Yue really didn't need them.
Gu Ye would give Jiang Yue meat coupons and food coupons every once in a while. She didn't know where Gu Ye got them from. She had asked him before, and Gu Ye said he had connections.
Jiang Yue knew that it was important to have connections in this era, just like people in the countryside who didn't have meat coupons or food coupons, if they needed them, they would carry food or eggs to the black market to exchange them with others.
There were also precious industrial coupons that were distributed according to the proportion of wage income. Some people wanted to buy things for their family, or buy bicycles and watches when they got married. Those who had no money would save up industrial coupons, but those who had money and connections would go to the black market and spend money to buy industrial coupons.
Jiang Yue himself had exchanged national food coupons for meat coupons, but these were private acts by the people, and the authorities generally would not pursue them. However, if someone forged the coupons privately, it would be a crime, and those with minor offenses would be sent to labor camps, and those with serious offenses would be sentenced directly.
People who forge bills will be sentenced. People who buy forged bills, whether they know it or not, it is not a good thing anyway, so it is better not to get involved!
After leaving the vegetable market, Jiang Yue did not go back to the clothing store directly. Instead, she rode her bike around and went to the scrap collection station.
She had come here once yesterday, but when she saw the door was locked, she left. However, when she came again today, the door was still locked.
Jiang Yue looked around. The scrap yard was in the suburbs of the county town and there were not many houses around. He wanted to find someone to ask where the old man had gone, but couldn't find him.
The wind was a bit strong. Jiang Yue pried open the door and looked inside. The yard seemed a bit too clean. The place that was once filled with collected waste was now filled with some broken tables, chairs and benches, which were obviously worthless junk.
Jiang Yue wondered if she had come too early. Was the old man not at work yet? Maybe she could come back in the afternoon!
After Jiang Yue came back from Guangcheng, she hadn't come to the scrap yard to buy books for a long time because she was too busy. However, she had seen the old man twice in the county town. The old man was still the same, hunched over, shouting along the street while collecting junk.
Not long after Jiang Yue left, a thin figure wrapped tightly appeared outside the scrap yard.
After seeing that the iron door was locked, Pei Xueyun pulled down the scarf covering her face and banged on the door in annoyance, "Where the hell is this old man? He's not here every time I come here!"
Is it easy for her to come all the way from Kang County?
But Pei Xueyun had to come because there were treasures she needed in the scrap yard.
This has to do with the golden finger that Pei Xueyun gave to the heroine in the book. If you go to a scrap yard in a small county and look around, you can find paintings and calligraphy by masters of the Ming and Qing dynasties. Even though they are worthless in this era, after a few decades, a single painting can be sold for hundreds of millions, or even more.
She also found a blue and white porcelain at the scrap yard. The heroine bought it for less than ten dollars and was very happy because it was a Ming blue and white porcelain.
Of course, Pei Xueyun herself did not know how to identify porcelain, but she could write. Just search on Baidu and she could write an article of tens of thousands of words to describe the preciousness of Ming blue and white porcelain.
She just didn't expect that she would be transmigrated into the book she wrote. If she had known this, she would not have created the male protagonist Gu Ye, nor would she have arranged for Jiang Yue and Gu Ye to get married. She would have kept all the great fortune for herself!
This way she won't have to look at Jiang Yue's smug look!
Humph, Jiang Yue had the nerve to tell her that Gu Ye was her husband! She was so angry that she almost died!
If she hadn't created a man like Gu Ye according to Jiang Yue's preferences, with Jiang Yue's vision, she would continue to be a single dog even if she transmigrated into a book, and she would definitely not be able to find a partner!
But it is no use thinking about these things now. Pei Xueyun can only plan and take one step at a time.
Recently, Pei Xueyun has been recalling the plot, trying her best to write down all the important plots she can think of. She also tried to rewrite the novel, but soon gave up.
Because when she was writing the novel, many of the plots were made up on the spur of the moment, and it's been so long, how could she still remember them so clearly!
However, Pei Xueyun remembered clearly that there were two places in the book where there were real treasures, one was the Qingshan County scrap yard, and the other was in the capital.
She couldn't go to the capital now, so she could only come to Qingshan County to look around first, trying to get all the Ming blue and white porcelain and calligraphy and paintings by famous masters, waiting for them to appreciate in value. It would be worth it for all her hard work selling tea eggs until now!
Speaking of selling tea eggs, Pei Xueyun is still very proud. After returning from Guangcheng, her tea eggs sold particularly well. She increased from dozens of eggs a day to six or seven hundred eggs now. She priced each tea egg at 1.3 cents. After deducting the cost, she can earn dozens of dollars a day.
The weather got colder a while ago and her business got better. Sometimes she would sell thousands of tea eggs a day.
Through her frugality, her savings have now reached an astonishing 10,000 yuan. This has been going on for seven or eight years. The average wage is only a few dozen yuan, but she has become a millionaire relying on her own hands and her unique skill of boiling tea eggs!
But Pei Xueyun was not satisfied with this. She was the heroine, and how could she keep selling tea eggs? So she rode her bicycle to the scrap yard in Qingshan County several times, just to bring back the Ming blue and white porcelain and the exquisite calligraphy and paintings of the Eight Great Masters of Ming and Qing Dynasties.
But why is this old man never here? She has to make so many trips in vain!
She had tea eggs cooking in the pot. If she asked the mother in her book to help watch over them, she might steal a few and even give some to her son!
No, she had to find someone to find out when the old man was there, and come over next time when he was there!
But Pei Xueyun walked around the area and didn't see a single person. This place was already remote, and there were only a few houses as far as the eye could see. Not even a bird flew towards this place!
Pei Xueyun didn't want to come here in vain, so she decided to go find He Jingxuan.
Jiang Yue rode his bike around the scrap yard and returned to the clothing store. Today was Monday, a weekday, so business was not as good as yesterday, but there were still customers coming into the store to buy clothes all morning, and bell-bottom pants were still selling well.
Those two Japanese movies are still being shown in theaters. For the Chinese people who have been isolated for a long time, the plots of these two movies have brought a great impact. Many young people think that imitating the dress of the sheriff and the female reporter in the movies means that they are keeping up with the most popular fashion.
The business is so booming in such a small county, not to mention the branches in the city and provincial capital.
During the peak days of the provincial capital branch’s opening, we sold several thousand pairs of bell-bottom pants a day.
Many young people came into the store to try on the products and then made the purchases directly. Jiang Yue was also in the provincial capital during those days. After a busy day with Lian Rongrong, her legs were numb and her throat was hoarse. She had to hold on for a long time.
On the second day after the store opened, Lian Rongrong called her cousin from her hometown to help. Although the recent sales are not as booming as the first few days of the store opening, the daily turnover is stable at two to three thousand yuan.
Jiang Yue was busy in the clothing store until almost ten o'clock. She said hello to Yang Cuiling and Aunt Yang. Gu Ye was going home for lunch today, so she had to hurry home to cook.
Not long after Jiang Yue left, a woman on a bicycle stopped in front of the clothing store, looked at the sign above the door, then looked at the three mannequins at the door, then she parked her bicycle in the corner and went into the clothing store.
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