Song Qinghe is being very cautious now. Although Song Pingsheng has been arrested, no one knows if he will reappear.
Moreover, even if it wasn't Song Pingsheng, there would be someone else.
The Song family's old house was burned to the ground overnight, reduced to ashes. Anyone with a modicum of interest would probably investigate to find out what happened.
If she were to be targeted by someone unintentionally, not only would she not be allowed to go to the countryside, but she might also be bitten back by Song Pingsheng.
We must be wary of the female lead, Song Yaoyao.
Song Qinghe felt annoyed just thinking about it. What if she kept pestering her like a mad dog?
From now on, wherever we go, I will not provoke the female lead, and I hope Song Yaoyao will not provoke her either.
Otherwise, Song Qinghe wouldn't be so easy to talk to!
After packing her things, Song Qinghe was about to leave and head towards Zhou Jianshan's direction.
She's been out for quite a while already; if she stays any longer, Grandpa Zhou might start to worry.
They might come looking for me then, which would be terrible.
Zhou Jianshan has a special identity, and if he comes out rashly, he might be targeted.
Oh, and about the seeds!
Song Qinghe almost forgot that she needed to buy seeds to fill her space with plants, and she didn't know if the department store had any.
I looked around just now, but I didn't see any for sale.
Song Qinghe was new to the area and didn't really know much about the market!
But it's okay, she has a mouth, we can just ask her and we'll find out.
Song Qinghe walked towards the department store again. Once there, she asked the sales clerk where she could buy seeds.
After listening, the salesperson told her.
"Seeds are hard to buy. They are all under the unified management of the state and supplied by collectives. Otherwise, you have to go to state-run seed stations and seed companies."
"It's definitely not possible for individuals to buy it on their own."
"Either the production team applies together, or you receive it based on the planned quota; both require proof."
After hearing the salesperson's explanation, Song Qinghe's feelings suddenly became complicated; it was surprisingly complicated.
That's really troublesome, a bit worrying.
Since we can't buy it now, let's just forget about it for now.
Let's see what Jin Yuanbao says; he should have a solution.
Such a large space has been given to oneself, yet there are no seeds. Is this reasonable?
That's absolutely outrageous!
Seeing that Song Qinghe was about to leave, the sales clerk told her mysteriously.
"Comrade, perhaps you could go and take a look at those places."
"Those places?"
"right."
"OK, thanks."
From the saleswoman's enigmatic gaze, Song Qinghe immediately realized that she was referring to the black market.
However, she didn't intend to risk going there.
As I said before, Song Qinghe already has enough troubles on her hands, so she should avoid going to places like the black market if possible.
Even the slightest bit of trouble could be enough to cause a lot of problems.
How desperate must she have been to get over this?
The salesperson meant well; they were probably just offering a suggestion.
After thanking her, Song Qinghe left, and then walked to the outside of Zhou Jianshan's alley.
Then he stopped, took out 2 jin of peach shortbread and 2 jin of butterfly shortbread from his own space, and after thinking about it, he took out 2 jin of each of all the pastries he had bought.
One pound each of fruit candies, sorghum candies, and White Rabbit milk candies was also taken out.
It's not that Song Qinghe is stingy, it's just that too much sugar is bad for the health of the elderly.
Zhou Jianshan was already feeling unwell and had some minor health issues.
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