There was no time to listen to the gossip about Village Chief Ge’s family, so Zhou Yian found an excuse to say goodbye to Aunt Zhang.
It looked like Aunt Zhang would never go to the state-owned restaurant with her. If she were to treat someone, she wouldn't be a fool if she had no relatives or friends and no reason to treat them to a meal.
She is very stingy.
But she could also bring a steamed bun she made in her space. It doesn't cost money and it won't lose face.
Zhou Yian planned to have a meal at a state-owned restaurant. Then, if he had time, he wanted to go to the scrap yard.
Song Songbai said she was lucky, so maybe she could go treasure hunting.
On the way to the state-owned restaurant, he secretly put the pig offal in the corner of the space and walked in with ease.
She enjoyed a delicious meal of stir-fried pork with chili and rice. This time, Song Songbai was not there, so she could only pack up half of the remaining rice.
After coming to this era, she paid close attention to these details. People in this era cherish food very much after experiencing famine.
If you don't do this, you might be mistaken for a spy if you are not careful.
After lunch, without Aunt Zhang to lead the way, Zhou Yian had to ask along the way where the scrap station was.
Fortunately, they are all very enthusiastic.
The scrap yard was not far away and we arrived there in a short walk. Usually the gatekeeper of a scrap yard is an old man, but this one was run by a young man.
"Hello, comrade. I'm an educated youth who went to the countryside. I just arrived here and haven't bought anything. I want to go to the scrap yard to see if there is anything I can use. Do you think it's possible?" Zhou Yian smiled, and her dimples were faintly visible.
The young man, a big man with a buzz cut, quickly stood up. Seeing Zhou Yian's smile, his eyes lit up.
"Yes, sure."
"Thank you, comrade. You are such nice people." Zhou Yian smiled happily.
It can be seen that the people who look after the scrap yard are quite diligent. Although there are a lot of things inside, it doesn't look dirty at all.
Zhou Yian was picking and choosing inside.
There is a large bundle of newspapers.
Good, can be used to stick on the wall.
A table? I have one, but it's inconvenient to take.
Wire? It seems useless.
A box? It looked quite nice. What kind of box was it? Zhou Yian fumbled around. It didn't seem to contain anything.
Never mind, if I don't have it, then I don't have it. This box is pretty nice too, I can show it to Song Songbai when I get home.
Song Songbai knows everything.
Zhou Yian started searching again and found three porcelain plates, a vase, three boxes, and a broken radio.
She felt that there was nothing left, which might be due to her poor eyesight.
After choosing for a long time, it was almost one o'clock, so I had no choice but to take these and pay.
"One dollar in total."
It’s very cheap. Zhou Yian paid without saying a word.
The young man with a crew cut suddenly started to grunt and ask what he wanted to say.
According to Zhou Yian's experience, he would probably ask her name and where she lived.
The young man with a crew cut scratched his head and said, "Next time, comrade, if you come to me again, I'll give you a lower price."
"Okay." Zhou Yian nodded, "Thank you, comrade."
It turns out she was soliciting, her charm was a little dampened.
Exit the scrap yard.
Then he quietly went to the corner, put all the waste into the space, and took out the pig offal.
Eh~ the taste is a bit strong.
I don’t know whether Song Songbai will be willing to wash it when the time comes.
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After hurrying back to the big tree, there were only two or three people there.
She hurried to Aunt Zhang and handed her a cornmeal bun. "Auntie, I got this from my relative. Please don't be polite. You helped me so much today."
He didn't give her any room to refuse and stuffed it into her hand.
Then he went to the old man who was driving the cattle and said, "Uncle, you gave us a ride back that day and didn't even say thank you. I have to accept this steamed bun."
The old man took it and squatted on the ground, chewing the bun. Aunt Zhang also sat there and ate.
When Zhou Yian saw this situation, his rich empathy began to stir.
It will be soon. After a few years of hard times, things will get better and better.
After a while, the remaining ladies came over, including the matchmaker, Aunt Zhang, and Aunt Qi, who was being criticized.
Attracted by bad smells.
Several old ladies were staring at the bag of fertilizer in Zhou Yian's hand.
"Haha," Zhou Yian laughed awkwardly, "It's pig offal. You don't need a ticket to see it."
"Yes, it's not easy for us rural people to get tickets." An old lady spoke up.
"Humph," said Aunt Qi, "I didn't expect the educated youth from the city would also eat pig offal. It's not presentable."
Talking about this, she became excited.
"Ma'am, our food is all watered with manure, so you won't eat it? You look fat and big-eared, so you must eat a lot." Zhou Yian sneered, "You don't want to poop anymore? If you have the guts, hold it back."
"These pigs were raised with great effort by us proletarians. Not a single part of them should be wasted! I think you've had a good time for a few days and have even forgotten the teachings of our Chairman.
The Chairman is eating it! And you're being picky. You're even more arrogant than the Chairman!
Aunt Qi was so angry that she kept saying "you, you, you" for a long time but didn't know what to say.
"I thought you were a good person, but don't even think about entering my house!"
? ? I really missed her!
"Is your door made of gold? How can I enter your house? With my appearance and conditions, use your brain to think about it. Even if you beg me on your knees, there is no way I can enter your house! Oh, I forgot that you have no brains, your head is full of mush."
Aunt Qi shook her head and ignored her, sitting next to the ox cart and letting her talk nonsense. She would make her son pay when he came back!
Zhou Yian sat on the other side of the ox cart.
Ah, I'm so angry! What kind of person is this? Even though I won the argument, I'm still very upset.
What does eating pig offal have to do with her? She wasn't given any to eat! He still covets her. Why? Second marriage can be so torturous.
What a cruel heart!
PS: An An just likes to flirt with other girls. Let’s see how Xiao Song will deal with her.
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