Chapter 1787 Return with a Full Load 10

Then, Cheng Baoguo used up all the cotton and cloth coupons. The salesperson was an old acquaintance, in fact, the daughter-in-law of a certain cadre, who was still in the position after so many years. After her reminder, Cheng Baoguo learned that there were defective cloths, so he bought two large pieces, twenty feet of work cloth and twenty feet of cotton cloth, half a piece of each.

Seeing several brightly colored scarves hanging on the counter, Cheng Baoguo bought a bright red one for Fubao, and also bought a large piece of expensive silk produced by the Hangzhou Silk Factory without any ticket required.

Erxiong pulled Dundun and Zhuangzhuang around in circles, but didn't see anything he liked, so he followed them dejectedly.

Cheng Baoguo turned around and asked Ye Yan, "What do you want to buy? Just tell me."

"I eat well, wear warm clothes, and don't want anything." Ye Yan thought seriously for a moment, "Grandpa Cheng, everyone says it's inconvenient to buy things in the countryside. Give me some money and food coupons. I want to buy things by myself."

Without saying a word, Cheng Baoguo took out thirty yuan and ten kilograms of food coupons and gave them to him.

The children in their family are very sensible and will not buy things randomly, so Cheng Baoguo is naturally very relieved, and Ye Yan has always been very well-behaved.

Fu Bao pursed his lips, revealing the deep dimples on his cheeks, "Thank you, Brother Ye Yan."

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"Why? Third Grandpa bought a lot." Fubao felt very strange.

Ye Yan carried his canvas bag and pulled Fu Bao to the counter selling candies and cakes, handed over the money and tickets, "Auntie, I want two kilograms of White Rabbit, two kilograms of Honey Sand Knife, and two kilograms of Yangjiao Honey."

Three percent fine and seven percent coarse, according to this ratio, Cheng Baoguo bought half first, and half of it weighed about three or four hundred kilograms.

Ye Yan said confidently: "Brother Xibao and Dundun both said that there are many children in the family. If they share the candies and cakes with them when they meet, how much candy and cakes will be left? You won't be able to eat them."

Now that the year is coming to an end, the butcher's shop has long run out of meat. Cheng Baoguo can only sigh in despair as he holds the meat ticket in his hand.

One pound of pastries required six taels of food coupons, but expensive milk candies did not require coupons, but they were expensive, five yuan per pound. Ye Yan collected the change and coupons, stuffed the milk candies and four pounds of fruit into his bag, patted the bulging bag, turned to Fu Bao and said, "I bought this for you, don't tell anyone else, keep it for yourself."

The two of them returned to Cheng Baoguo hand in hand. Cheng Baoguo was still buying things. There were so many big and small bags that he couldn't carry them all. Without hesitation, Cheng Baoguo asked Xi Bao to carry the cloth back first, and then call someone to help. It would be best if Lu Tianzhi drove the tractor over. They would go directly to the grain and oil store to buy oil and grain, and borrow the equipment used by the Zhao family to load grain and make oil.

Ye Yan said obediently: "That was bought by grandpa, and now I buy it for my sister."

"Didn't you just buy something?" The salesperson was very impressed with them.

Zhao Anbang smiled and said, "Uncle Cheng, give me the meat ticket. I'll queue up early in the morning to buy it for you guys when I'm off. Otherwise, by the time you guys rush over from home, the meat will have been sold out."

Cheng Baoguo thought for a moment and said, "Okay, take the meat back and we'll treat you to a good meal."

Seeing that half of the truck bed was filled with things that squeezed people together so that they could only sit but not lie down, Lu Tianzhi was shocked. He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, "Uncle Zhao, it's getting late. We have to go back. See you later."

Zhao Anbang waved at them and said, "See you later, see you later."

Anyway, he often went to the countryside to Wanglou Brigade, so he didn't care about this separation.

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