Li Yiling also saw Yang Zhaozhao. The two looked at each other. Li Yiling's expressionless face showed a faint smile, and he walked towards Yang Zhaozhao: "Going to the city?"
"A little bit." Thinking of something, Yang Zhaozhao said, "I recently met someone who asked me to handle a batch of goods for her. If Li Zhiqing needs anything, you can come to me. I have a complete range of supplies. Basically, I have everything you want."
Thinking about a debt of half a million, it is not something that can be accomplished by one person.
It is said that Li Yiling is rich, so let him buy some things he needs from me, but forget it!
She spent 500,000 yuan in three days by herself. It was really stressful.
In this era where one cannot buy things without money or tickets, Yang Zhaozhao can only exchange money and sell the materials in the space on the black market.
She decided not to go anywhere else and stay in the city for the next three days.
Li Yiling: "......"
Li Yiling subconsciously covered his purse and said, "Well, Yang Zhiqing, my money can only be managed by my wife. If you don't want to marry me, don't even think about taking it."
Yang Zhaozhao rolled her eyes. She now wanted Li Yiling to beat her up.
Unfortunately, Yang Zhaozhao couldn't say it and could only endure Li Yiling's subtle expression.
Fortunately, the bus to the city arrived soon. They got on the bus and found a seat to sit down. Yang Zhaozhao found a seat by the window, and the seat next to him was empty.
Li Yiling saw a man staring at the empty space next to Yang Zhaozhao. He reached out and pulled the man. The man was displeased: "What are you doing?"
Pointing at Yang Zhaozhao, Li Yiling gave him a fierce look: "We are together, you sit in my seat, where should I sit?" As he said that, Li Yiling curled his lips and smiled, revealing a hint of hostility: "On your legs?"
It was obvious at first glance that she was not someone to be trifled with. The man immediately backed down and went to sit at the back tremblingly.
Sitting next to Yang Zhaozhao was Li Yiling. Yang Zhaozhao looked out the window without saying anything. After a while, someone pushed his arm and an egg appeared in front of him: "Here you go."
Yang Zhaozhao shook his head: "You eat it yourself. I get carsick and will vomit if I eat."
Li Yiling didn't believe it: "I saw you sitting in Officer Zhou's car before and you didn't vomit."
Yang Zhaozhao glanced at him, took the egg and knocked it against the car window, peeling it while saying, "If I vomit later, it's your fault. I'll just eat half. Here you go."
The smell of boiled eggs immediately entered my nose.
Many people looked at them eating eggs lavishly with their eyes wide open, thinking it was a waste.
For this generation, an egg is an extremely precious nutritious product, but they just boiled it and ate it. For two adults, it was too luxurious!
"If you don't eat it, I'm afraid someone else will swallow it." Yang Zhaozhao felt that those people's eyes were too hot.
Li Yiling glanced at the other passengers who were staring at them and wanted to eat the eggs, smiled, and took half of the eggs. For some reason, he felt that the eggs were more delicious today.
The car was about to leave. Yang Zhaozhao felt thirsty while eating the eggs, so he drank a sip of water.
When I go out, I bring a military water bottle. In this era, almost every household has this water bottle, and the food quality is good.
After drinking, Yang Zhaozhao put away the kettle.
Noticing the gazes of the people around him, Yang Zhaozhao put the kettle at his side to block them.
What are you looking at? The eggs can be eaten cracked, but the kettle cannot.
That's kissing her mouth. If she lets him drink it, wouldn't that be an indirect kiss? Doesn't she have any dignity left?
Li Yiling noticed Yang Zhaozhao's little movements, smiled, and could only bear it and wait until he went to the city to talk about it.
Li Yiling regretted not bringing a water bottle.
The car arrived at the city bus station two hours later. There were many people at the station. Yang Zhaozhao spent 10,000 yuan and bought a black market map of the city on the space.
Material space: [The map opens. There is a black market three kilometers away from the bus station, specializing in selling rice, flour and eggs. The route begins to be planned. It is recommended to use a bicycle for transportation. ]
Material space: [The self-driving car is used once for half an hour and two days. Are you sure you want to use it? ]
What Yang Zhaozhao is least afraid of now is spending money on the space, so of course she would choose to use her bike as a luxury. However, there are too many people here now, so she has to find a secluded and small place to take her bike out of the space.
Yang Zhaozhao had only taken two steps when someone patted him on the shoulder. "What are you thinking about? I'm patting you. Are you going back to the farm today? The last bus back is at 5pm."
Facing Li Yiling's handsome face, Yang Zhaozhao shook his head: "I have something to deal with. I have to stay in the city for a few days. You can make your own arrangements. I'm leaving."
"Wait!" Li Yiling was anxious and pulled Yang Zhaozhao's braid.
Yang Zhaozhao felt pain and turned back to glare at him: "You'd better be fine, otherwise don't blame me for being angry. You can't pull a girl's braids, you know?"
Seeing the fierce and aggressive Yang Zhaozhao, Li Yiling touched his nose guiltily: "I just want to give you the money I spent on the soap yesterday."
"One pound." Yang Zhaozhao gave the price.
Li Yiling paused while counting the money. He remembered that soap used to cost only 50 cents or 1 yuan, but with her, it was double the price.
However, her soap smells better and seems to clean better, so it doesn't matter if it's a little more expensive.
Taking out a bag and giving it to Yang Zhaozhao, Li Yiling asked, "Which guesthouse are you staying at tonight?"
The county is different from the city. There are only one or two guesthouses in the county, but it is different in the city. There are several guesthouses. He is afraid that he will have to stay in the city for one night.
Since we all come from the same place, we should take care of each other.
More importantly, Li Yiling felt that Yang Zhaozhao had no idea how dangerous she looked. Just now, several men were staring at her.
"I don't know yet. Let's talk about it later. I really have something to do. I'm leaving first!" Yang Zhaozhao took the money and trotted away.
Material space reminder: [There are still thirty minutes until the black market ends. ]
Yang Zhaozhao was in a hurry to sell the goods and definitely didn't have time to chat with Li Yiling.
Walking to the alley near the bus station, Yang Zhaozhao entered the space, took out the bicycle page that she had unlocked at a high price, and she spent two yuan to rent a bicycle.
The thing in the space was in line with the style of the times from the moment it came out of the space. It was a 28-inch bicycle, and Yang Zhaozhao could ride it.
She rode her bike along the route planned in the space and arrived at the black market in seven minutes. She put the bike away and found a place to set up her stall.
In Yang Zhaozhao's mission, there are many things that need to be sold. Rice, flour, and candies are wholesaled for free, and eggs are also placed in stacks.
An abandoned large yard is a temporary black market. You can sell things there by paying fifty cents, and there are people watching over you, so you don't have to worry about being caught by the inspection team.
As soon as Yang Zhaozhao's things appeared, they attracted a lot of people's attention. Eggs were actually a hot commodity. No tickets were required. Each egg cost one cent, which was two cents more expensive than in the cooperative, but people were still willing to buy them.
There are hundreds of eggs, and if they are sold out immediately, you give me a few and I give you a few, I won’t make much money.
Compared with Yang Zhaozhao's 500,000 yuan debt, this amount of money is not enough.
Fortunately, rice, flour and candies are in good supply, especially the White Rabbit milk candy, which has a strong milky flavor and weighs one pound per bag. During the period of material shortage, you couldn't buy it even if you had money.
All of Yang Zhaozhao’s items were of good quality, and most of them were sold out in just ten minutes.
With five minutes left, those who had been hesitant to buy started to buy after seeing Yang Zhaozhao's things. They asked if he had eggs and wanted some tomorrow, and asked if he could introduce a few people to sell them. They said they had no milk after giving birth and wanted to eat a few eggs to replenish their milk supply.
Yang Zhaozhao pretended to look behind the sack and found a plate of eggs, all thirty of which were sold out in one go.
When the time came, the guard urged: "Hurry up, the inspection will be here soon, come back at this time tomorrow."
Yang Zhaozhao packed up her things and rushed to another black market to sell goods. She only made fifty yuan, but they were all small items and could not be sold for a high price.
When Yang Zhaozhao was riding her bicycle desperately to another black market, the man sitting on the bus opened his eyes wide, thinking he had seen it wrongly: "Where did she get the bicycle?"
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