Lin Qiaoqiao didn't bother to be polite with him and found that there were quite a lot of tickets inside. She indeed found fountain pen tickets, ink tickets, and paper tickets. In this era, buying things not only required money, but also tickets.
Then he thought that he might have to treat me to lunch at noon, so he took some more food coupons, closed the wallet and returned it.
"Do you want to buy a pen and a notebook?" Qin Fang asked.
Lin Qiaoqiao didn't intend to hide it and said directly, "I want to write a novel and send it to a newspaper to sell it for money. I don't know if it will work, but I just want to give it a try."
Qin Fangxin wondered, could she have been a writer in her previous life? But she still had to remind him, so she said,
"There are many things you can't write about these days. You have to choose the subject of your story."
Lin Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "I plan to write a martial arts novel that will not affect anyone's interests."
Qin Fang felt relieved when he heard that it was a martial arts novel. After all, martial arts novels were popular in that era, or various stories about great men, and various colorful short articles were serialized.
I don't know how much money I make, but it's definitely better than the average person's job.
As expected, her stomach stopped hurting. Lin Qiaoqiao spread out the quilt and lay down decisively, leaving half a space free.
Qin Fang was also sleepy so he moved the pillow over and lay down beside him, as if sleeping in this room, it didn't matter the first, second or third time, he didn't have too many thoughts in his mind.
Lin Qiaoqiao felt Qin Fang's breath. There was no pain tonight, but the pain was magnified, making it difficult to fall asleep.
Finally, I fell asleep slowly by counting sheep, and when I woke up, I realized that I got up too late.
I looked at the clock on the wall and it was already past seven o'clock. I quickly got up, brushed my teeth and washed my face. I saw that Qin Ling and Qin Chuchu had both changed into new clothes. They looked so energetic. They were very different from when we first met.
There was still porridge in the pot. He ate it in two or three bites, then found the padlock to lock the door, and hurriedly took them to Li Xiaoyan's house.
If you wanted to go to the county town these days, you could only take the production team's horse-drawn carriage, which was the main reason why she wanted to bring Li Xiaoyan with her.
When I arrived at his door, I saw the large horse-drawn carriage used for production, and Li Xiaoyan was already sitting on it.
Li Xiaoyan hurriedly got out of the car, "Have you overslept? I was thinking that if you didn't come again, I would have someone drive the car to your door and see if you were drooling because you had overslept."
After a long time of contact, I know that Li Xiaoyan likes to joke. Lin Qiaoqiao first carried her sister to the car, and then wanted to carry Qin Ling, but she didn't have to do anything because Qin Ling climbed up by himself, which saved her a lot of trouble.
The person driving the cart was Cao Dewang. He was responsible for feeding the production team's horses, so he could use the cart whenever he wanted. It seemed that one had to have connections no matter what era it was.
After they were seated, Cao Dewang whipped the carriage and set off.
Li Xiaoyan took out a hot egg from her pocket, gave one to each of the two children, and put the last one in Lin Qiaoqiao's hand.
"Don't thank me, these are the eggs my mother-in-law cooked this morning and asked me to bring them to you."
Lin Qiaoqiao looked at the eggs in her hand and the image of the old lady appeared in her mind. The first impression she gave was that she was not like an ordinary rural old lady.
Her hair was combed meticulously and her clothes were clean and neat. She had met many old ladies these days, but none of them were like her.
She cracked the egg and ate it decisively. As for what the old lady wanted her to do, she guessed that it was most likely related to making clothes.
The carriage seemed to be moving slowly, but it was actually quite fast, and it arrived at the small county town in no time.
Cao Dewang parked the car on the side of the road, took out fodder from the bag in the car, and fed the horses first.
Lin Qiaoqiao carried her sister out of the car and helped her tidy up her clothes.
"When we enter the supply and marketing cooperative, you can't let go of my hand. Do you hear me?"
Qin Chuchu nodded obediently and agreed. It was her first time to come to the county town and everything was very new to her. She was dazzled by seeing so many people at once.
The two children are very good-looking, especially in their new clothes. Children like this are easy to be targeted, so they are still young so they need to be kept under watch.
Li Xiaoyan also had to buy a lot of things today, mainly for others. The distance was far and there was no big horse-drawn carriage from the production team, so if she wanted to buy things, she had to walk. So usually the young wives or the elderly women in the village would tell her that if they were going to the county town, they should ask her to help carry things.
"What are you planning to buy today?" Li Xiaoyan asked.
Lin Qiaoqiao, "I want to buy some fountain pen ink and some notebooks, and some soybean oil and eggs. I'm also going to see what the meat at the butcher's stall is like, as I want to buy some to make dumplings. I'm also going to look at some seasonings. Anyway, I'll buy whatever I see. There are so many things that need to be bought at home."
After hearing this, Li Xiaoyan asked, "How much money will it cost to buy so many things at once?"
Lin Qiaoqiao smiled. "Money should be spent wisely. I bought the pen and notebook to write a novel. I want to publish the novel in the newspaper. If I can make money, it will be considered a job for myself."
"Why didn't I know you could write novels?" Li Xiaoyan was confused at the moment. Lin Qiaoqiao could write novels, which shocked her more than becoming an elementary school teacher.
Lin Qiaoqiao, "Even if I want to write, I may not be able to write it, but everyone should have dreams. If I succeed, I can make money!"
Li Xiaoyan felt that compared with Lin Qiaoqiao, she really didn't have any dreams or goals. She felt like a frost-bitten eggplant, and felt that life was meaningless! However, after entering the supply and marketing cooperative, she saw so many things and instantly revived. Why think so much? Isn't the purpose of living to make yourself eat better?
"Today I have to buy a lot of things for my second grandmother, third aunt, Sister Wang, Xiao Cui, and Lan Hua."
Lin Qiaoqiao, "Then we can just buy from wherever we pass by. You don't have to come to me first."
"Then I won't care about you anymore. I have to go buy food first." Li Xiaoyan took out the food coupons from her pocket. "They asked each of me to bring some white flour, and I had to pack them separately and ask the waiter to mark them, otherwise it would be easy to mix them up when I get back."
Lin Qiaoqiao saw the two children looking at the candies and decisively bought some for them. Buying candies required candy coupons, so the coupons were spent just like that. But seeing how happy they were, it was worth it.
I saw several types of rice and flour on the stall and discovered that black flour was cheaper. I asked the price and decided to buy some when I thought it was a good deal. I took out my ticket and bought some black flour so that I could eat it later and go back to make dumplings.
Today's food is pure food without any additives.
After buying all the things, their hands were full and they couldn't carry them anymore, so they went out to put the things on the carriage and returned to the supply and marketing cooperative.
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