"Where's Xiao Yicai?"
The vegetable vendor saw such a big spender for the first time. He looked at Deng Zhilan and saw that she was not very old. He asked with concern:
"Comrade, these vegetables are not cheap. Do you have enough money?"
There are really few people buying vegetables, so they buy them in baskets like this. She is alone, so how should she take all the vegetables away?
"Oh, uncle, my relative is preparing a feast for someone."
"They're having a wedding, and asked me to go buy groceries. There's a car parked outside, and someone will come pick it up soon."
With Deng Zhilan's explanation, the vegetable stall owner finally felt relieved.
Otherwise, he would worry about encountering a scammer.
When Deng Zhilan generously took out the money, the stall owner smiled happily and helped her carry baskets of vegetables to the alley outside.
In the quiet alley, Deng Zhilan looked around.
When no one is around, put all the food you bought into the space.
Deng Zhilan did not buy meat or eggs. When they arrived in the countryside, the Wei family was already in a poor situation and if the meat was taken out it would be too conspicuous.
What's more, there is the great advantage of space, which is filled with a faint orchid fragrance and has the function of preserving freshness. Vegetables and melons will not rot even if they are placed in it.
As for future production.
Qin Ping, my cheap mother-in-law, is here. She is the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department, so there will definitely not be any major problems.
In the vegetable market, all kinds of sounds are intertwined.
There are the sounds of stall owners selling, customers asking questions, bargaining, and the sound of fish jumping in the water...
Deng Zhilan didn't buy any fish either.
Firstly, there must be a limited amount of fish in the countryside, and it would be difficult to impersonate someone else. Once someone eats the fish, others would mistakenly think that they had stolen a large batch of fish.
Finally, she had to pick up something to take home, so she deliberately went to the supply and marketing department.
I walked straight to the area where malted milk was placed and looked at the price. A can of malted milk was 3 dollars.
For people of this era, Wei Yanzhen's monthly salary was only 45 yuan, and the Wei family's savings were almost 10,000 yuan, which was already very rich.
Deng Zhilan spent a lot of money and took out 5 cans of malted milk, which cost 15 yuan.
Then, she moved to the place where brown sugar was sold.
Pick up a piece of brown sugar, put it in front of your nose and smell it. The rich sweet taste is very authentic, unlike the brown sugar in later generations that is adulterated.
She showed a satisfied look and placed the selected brown sugar on the counter.
Afterwards, I bought some water-lily candies and giant rabbit milk candies before I paid. The total amount I spent was over 100 yuan.
Deng Zhilan put the things into the cloth bag she carried with her and walked out of the supply and marketing department.
The compound was gone.
Deng Zhilan deliberately went around to the door of the Song family.
There was a light on in the Song family's house, and the light flickered. Deng Zhilan saw someone in the Song family's house chasing someone with a broom.
The one holding the broom must be Song's father, and the one being beaten must be Song Chengzu. Song Chengzu was arrested by the police station and was rescued by Song's father today. He must have paid a huge price behind the scenes.
However, the Song family didn’t know that the trouble was still to come and it was nothing now.
Deng Zhilan turned and left.
I happened to see Wei Yanzhen returning from outside.
She walked over and took Wei Yanzhen's hand. The man subconsciously smiled.
"What were you looking at just now?"
"I'm watching... Song Seung Jo getting spanked by his dad."
As expected, the man's face suddenly turned black.
Wei Yanzhen immediately asked, "Are you looking at a wild man again?"
"And that Shi Hui is so ugly, not as tall as me, and not as strong as me. Deng Zhilan, where are your eyes?"
Deng Zhilan's giggles filled the air. "Are you still jealous? Wei Yanzhen, you are so narrow-minded!"
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