But after a while, things have changed. Now she wants to eat white flour and rice!
"Do you have white flour?" Tian Cai couldn't help but ask. These days, she felt physically nauseous when she saw these two things in the food she ate.
"No." Wang Songbai looked up at her. He didn't understand why she wanted white flour this time, since they had exchanged it in the same way before.
"What is this?" Tian Cai asked, pointing at the unfamiliar bag.
Wang Songbai stretched his head and took a look. "This is sweet potato noodles."
Seeing that she didn't understand, I explained to her how to make it.
Tian Cai's eyes lit up when he heard this. Sweet potatoes are so sweet, so sweet potato noodles must be delicious too. "I want this."
Speaking of sweet potatoes, she forgot to eat those in the cabin, so she could roast some later.
He looked at the other two items again, thinking that his leg was almost healed, "Let's take these two. I don't want the sorghum flour. But I didn't bring the cloth bag this time. You can sell these two to me, and the price is included."
"Okay!" Wang Songbai agreed readily. After all, they were all homespun cloth and it didn't cost any money.
In the end, Tian Cai spent a total of one yuan and twenty cents on the more than ten pounds of food and the cloth bag, and also asked him to help bring some seasonings such as salt and soy sauce tomorrow.
After the two men finished their transaction, Tian Cai took the opportunity to chat and secretly asked him about what their production team usually did and the temperament and personality of the village cadres.
It was already 1965, and the next decade would soon be a turbulent one. There was a severe shortage of supplies in the mountains, and she couldn't live there forever, so she had to find a reliable village to stay in.
As for how to get into the village, it depends on your ability.
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