Lin Chen thought about it and realized that he actually had a box of old things. It was great and he could save some money.
If Su Ruoli heard this, she would definitely call her a fool. She would cry to death when these things appreciate in value.
Su Ruoli pointed to the backpack on the ground and said, "I'll leave these vegetables for you to try. Find someone to free up the backpack for me. It's the only thing I have."
Lin Chen looked at Su Ruoli. Why was she so stingy? It was just a backpack.
Su Ruoli looked at Lin Chen who still didn't move, "Do you want it or not? If you do, give me the backpack. If not, I'll carry it away."
Lin Chen came back to his senses and shouted outside the door, "Bring me two backpacks."
Then someone knocked on the door. It was the young man who brought Su Ruoli here. "Brother Chen, what do you want the basket for?"
Lin Chen pointed at Su Ruoli and said, "Give her the backpack."
Su Ruoli didn't hesitate and took the two backpacks and left happily.
After leaving the black market, Su Ruoli went into a deserted corner, took off her makeup, changed into her original appearance, and then left the space and walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative.
She wants to buy a bicycle so that it will be convenient for her to travel around. The vegetables in the space grow so fast, maybe she will sell them in the future.
When they arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, several salespeople were knitting sweaters together, discussing something. When they saw Su Ruoli coming, they ignored her and continued knitting and chatting.
Su Ruoli was really speechless about the service of this era. If it were in her previous life, as soon as you walked in, the sales clerks would be eager to stick close to you and give you recommendations.
The other person ignored her, so she had to talk to him. "Hello, comrade, I'd like to ask if our supply and marketing cooperative has any bicycles now?"
The sales clerks looked Su Ruoli up and down, as if wondering if she had the purchasing power.
One of the salespeople said, "We only have women's bikes now. If you're sure you want one, I'll go get it for you."
The lady's bike was perfect. She probably couldn't ride a 28-inch bicycle. "Okay! Go get it! I'm buying something else."
Su Ruoli bought malted milk, which is unique to this era. There is milk powder in the space, but the packaging is different. She bought two buckets of malted milk. After she finishes drinking the malted milk, she can pour the milk powder in.
I bought some more eggs. The eggs in her space always seemed to not taste as good as the eggs of this era.
I bought a lot of random things until my backpack was full. The salesperson who went to get the bicycle also came back pushing a pink bicycle.
Su Ruoli fell in love with the bicycle at first sight; every detail of it suited her aesthetic taste.
"Hello, how much is this car?" Su Ruoli asked.
"One hundred and sixty plus a bicycle ticket. Since no one buys women's bikes, it's a little cheaper than the big bikes."
Su Ruoli quickly took out the money and handed it to the salesperson, then pushed her bicycle and was about to leave. Anyway, she had bought everything she needed.
"Hey, hey, hey! Wait a minute! This bicycle needs to be registered. If you don't take the note and leave, who will register it for you?"
Su Ruoli felt like she had learned something new. In this day and age, bicycles had to be registered. She turned around and took the note, which was also the receipt, handed to her by the salesperson.
He took out a handful of fruit candies from the space and handed them to the salesperson, "Thank you, please have some candy."
The salesperson was instantly happy. Although she was a salesperson here, she couldn't eat candy often. She said to Su Ruoli with a smile: "Well! What are you thanking me for? We are all serving the people. Come to me if you need to buy anything in the future."
"Okay, but where do I register this bicycle?" Su Ruoli really didn't know where to register it.
"Hey! Why don't you buy it without asking clearly? Go out from here and walk over there, then you will see the police station. You can register your account there." The salesperson pulled Su Ruoli to the door of the supply and marketing cooperative and pointed it out to her.
Then she pushed her bicycle and carried the backpack to the police station. The more she thought about it, the happier she became. She would be a car owner in the future.
Although it's just a bicycle, it's still a car, and she is easily satisfied.
He pushed his bicycle to the supply and marketing cooperative and pretended to take something from his backpack, but in fact he took out two cucumbers and two tomatoes from the space and handed them to the staff.
"Hello comrade, can you help me unload and unload my bicycle?"
"Comrade, what are you doing? Are you registering the bicycle? Just wait." As he said that, he pushed the thing back.
Su Ruoli didn't take it either, but just stood there quietly. The staff stood up and took out a thick notebook from the cabinet.
He started to register, asking Su Ruoli a question from time to time, and Su Ruoli answered truthfully. After the registration was completed, the staff member put the book away and said:
"Okay, you can go now. Take your things with you."
Su Ruoli didn't take it, but just said: "They are all grown in our own fields, to quench your thirst." After that, she pushed the bicycle away.
I walked to an empty corner, put the backpack away, rode my bike all the way, humming a song, feeling so happy.
When I was almost entering the village, I found that she was on her way home from work, so I quickly changed direction and went back from the edge of the village. After being here for so long, she had already figured out the terrain of the village.
She knows exactly where there are many people and where there are few people.
When she was almost home, she stopped her bike and took out two backpacks from the space. Both were filled to the brim with rice, flour, grains, oil, vegetables, seasonings, and everything in between.
I fixed the backpack to the back seat of the bicycle and then pushed it back. It was only a few steps away from home anyway.
As soon as she reached the door, she saw Zhang Sitong walking out with a bowl of porridge, "Sitong, where are you going?"
"Ruoli, you're back!" Suddenly he saw the bicycle next to Su Ruoli and opened his mouth to scream.
Su Ruoli and Zhang Sitong had been together for a long time, and she already understood what she was going to do, so she quickly stopped her, "Don't shout, or you'll attract others."
Zhang Sitong nodded quickly, "Ruoli, you go in first. I'll take the porridge to grandma and the others."
"You cooked it?" Su Ruoli was still skeptical. How could someone who couldn't even tell the difference between cigarettes and sugar actually cook porridge?
Zhang Sitong immediately got angry, "Don't underestimate me, it's just making porridge, what's so difficult about it? If you don't believe me, try it, it's tasteless, nothing special."
"Okay, okay, I believe you. Have you eaten it?" Su Ruoli asked.
"I'll take it to grandma and the others and come back to eat it. I've kept yours warm in the pot for you." After saying that, Zhang Sitong carried the basin and walked towards the cowshed.
"Then go quickly. I'll wait for you to come back and eat together. I also brought you some good food."
Hearing that there was something good, Zhang Sitong quickened his pace.
Su Ruoli pushed the bicycle back and put down both backpacks. She didn't clean up, washed her hands, and while Zhang Sitong was not back yet, she quickly went to the space to pick out a pair of hair ornaments for Zhang Sitong.
The red ball of fur has tassels hanging from the bottom and sparkling diamonds in the middle. It looks cute and festive. Zhang Sitong will definitely like it.
Then I found an alarm clock with no logo on it. When I first came here, I told her I would give it to her but I always forgot. Today I finally remembered.
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