He Haisheng was a little surprised by Shen Qingmiao's tone. He couldn't help but say with shock at her tone: It seems that this girl is not an ordinary person.
He Haisheng didn't think about Shen Qingmiao's background too much. It had nothing to do with him anyway.
"Ten pounds, I need ten pounds."
Shen Qingmiao replied: "No problem, but I don't have that much rice on me right now."
He Haisheng pressed on, "What should we do then?"
"Where is your home? I'll take you there when the time comes." When Shen Qingmiao said this, she had considered the consequences if He Haisheng reported her, and she had already thought of a countermeasure.
He Haisheng reported a place name.
"Okay, I'll bring it over later, you wait at home."
After discussing countermeasures, He Haisheng left first. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind Shen Qingmiao, "Don't forget."
After He Haisheng left, Shen Qingmiao walked around, asked the prices of several items, and then planned to leave.
When leaving, Shen Qingmiao also spotted the heroine He Fangfang.
"Why is she here too?"
"That's right. With the memories of her past life, she probably knows what happened next. It makes sense for her to come to the black market."
After Shen Qingmiao glanced at He Fangfang, he left the black market directly.
He Fangfang, who was selling things at the black market, seemed to sense Shen Qingmiao's gaze and looked in her direction. Unfortunately, she only saw Shen Qingmiao's back as she left.
"Who is that? He looks familiar."
He Fangfang couldn't remember and simply stopped thinking about it. She was concentrating on selling her cakes.
He Fangfang, who kept hitting a wall with Zhang Hongjun and had a wake-up call last time, had been trying to repair the relationship with the educated youth points during this period. At the same time, she used the pastry skills she learned in her previous life to make pastries to sell on the black market.
He Fangfang knew that in a few years, the country would allow trading.
Therefore, He Fangfang had no psychological burden at all when trading on the black market. Instead, she felt that she had grasped the way to wealth.
"Just wait, Shen Qingmiao. I'm sure I'll be better off than you."
He Fangfang felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment when she thought that she would become a rich person in the future while Shen Qingmiao was still a village girl.
Thinking of this, He Fangfang felt happy.
After leaving the black market, Shen Qingmiao first asked someone for directions to He Haisheng's house. When he was almost at He Haisheng's house, Shen Qingmiao found a deserted place and took out the rice.
Because there was no scale, Shen Qingmiao was not sure how many pounds of rice he had poured.
"Forget it, this should be enough." Shen Qingmiao said to himself after pouring out half of a 20-kilogram bag of rice.
The bag of rice was secretly taken out by Shen Qingmiao from home.
After all, the pockets in her space are unusable.
Shen Qingmiao came to He Haisheng's door and knocked.
Hearing the knock on the door, He Haisheng couldn't wait to come out and open it. When he saw Shen Qingmiao, a smile appeared on his face.
In order to prevent their behavior from being discovered by the neighbors, when he saw Shen Qingmiao, He Haisheng specifically shouted: "Sister, why are you here? Come in quickly."
Shen Qingmiao also reacted quickly, "Brother, didn't my mom ask me to come and see you?"
He Haisheng and Shen Qingmiao walked into the yard one after another, leaving the neighbors who had been eavesdropping with their ears pricked up to go back disappointed. At the same time, when they saw Shen Qingmiao's big bag, their eyes were filled with envy.
Such a big bag must contain a lot of things.
It feels a bit sour for some reason.
After He Haisheng led Shen Qingmiao into the house, his eyes never left the bag.
Seeing He Haisheng's eager eyes, Shen Qingmiao put the bag in front of He Haisheng without any nonsense, "Weigh it, there are about ten kilograms of rice here."
He Haisheng turned around and walked into the room, took out the scale, and weighed it. It was a little more than ten kilograms.
He Haisheng said with satisfaction: "I'll give you the money right away."
After saying that, he took out two dollars from his pocket and handed them to Shen Qingmiao.
Shen Qingmiao could tell from the furnishings in He Haisheng's house that He Haisheng's family was quite wealthy and he was also a very straightforward person.
So, Shen Qingmiao said, "You can come to me next time if you need anything. I'll go to the black market every once in a while."
When walking out of He Haisheng's house, Shen Qingmiao touched the two dollars in his pocket and became even more excited about the future.
Strike while the iron is hot. Shen Qingmiao knew that the staff dormitory was not far away and there must be many people in need there.
Shen Qingmiao, planning to make some more money, headed in that direction.
As expected, Shen Qingmiao was not disappointed. She sold more than ten yuan there. When Shen Qingmiao left, the older women asked when she would come back.
Of course Shen Qingmiao would not tell the truth, but just said it casually.
With a huge sum of nearly twenty yuan in his pocket, Shen Qingmiao even walked with dignity.
At this moment, she was so immersed in the joy of making money that she had forgotten her third brother Shen Jianmin who was still waiting for her at the supply and marketing cooperative!
Shen Qingmiao's mind was full of thoughts about what to buy back for everyone.
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