Since they didn't get to eat at the state-owned restaurant, Yang Zhaozhao made a big bowl of pickled cabbage for herself and Li Yiling, along with luncheon meat, country eggs, and a large vacuum-packed chicken drumstick for each of them.
Li Yiling: "......"
He wants to eat this kind of preparation for a month!
As soon as the deluxe version of instant noodles came out, Li Yiling ate it with chopsticks.
I quickly finished a bowl of instant noodles and started to eat the chicken legs.
Originally, I wanted to save it for Yang Zhaozhao, but seeing that she had a big chicken leg, I didn't hesitate to give it to her.
For fear that there wouldn’t be enough food, Yang Zhaozhao and Li Yiling each ordered two pancakes.
In the end, Li Yiling finished eating and drank the soup.
Yang Zhaozhao couldn't eat anymore after eating half of it. She gnawed on the chicken leg, feeling a little embarrassed and reluctant to throw it away.
Li Yiling saw what she was thinking, took her lunch box and poured all the food into his own lunch box: "I'm not full yet, I can't waste it, I'll help you finish it."
"This... this is not quite right!" Yang Zhaozhao almost stepped forward to stop him. After all, she had eaten these noodles before. Some of the noodles were bitten off by her, and it could be said that there was her saliva on them.
Li Yiling didn't dislike it at all. He looked at Yang Zhaozhao calmly, and said with a hint of preaching: "Waste is shameful!"
Yang Zhaozhao: “…”
They stayed at Grandma Cui's house at night. The last time they went back to Dong, Grandma Cui knew that they were staying in a guesthouse. She was a little angry and said it was a waste of money. She gave the key to the house to Yang Zhaozhao and let them live in her house.
It is said to add some popularity to the empty house.
Yang Zhaozhao and the others had no choice but to accept the offer. Besides, they came to the city every now and then, so it was not inexpensive to stay in a guesthouse this time.
The room was very cold and there was no heat in the bed, so Yang Zhaozhao filled a hot water bottle and placed one under each person's quilt to warm their feet, which was very comfortable.
There were not many quilts at home, as they had all been taken to Farm 627. Yang Zhaozhao took out a few quilts from the space. They were down quilts, as silk cotton ones were not at all warm enough to keep out the cold.
Put on Grandma Cui's unique quilt cover of the era, and no one can tell that the quilt is made of down.
Li Yiling and Yang Zhaozhao were reading and studying, and neither of them disturbed each other.
Only occasionally, Li Yiling would look up and see Yang Zhaozhao, who was memorizing hard and frowning in thought, and he thought she was so cute when she studied so hard!
When sleeping, Li Yiling felt that the quilt on his body was light. Not long after lying down, he felt warm. He pinched the quilt core and found that it was different from the thick cotton.
Li Yiling sniffed the scent and found it had a faint fragrance, very similar to the smell on her body.
Unable to help but take a deep breath, Li Yiling tossed and turned on the bed. Thinking that it was Yang Zhaozhao who covered his quilt, bubbles began to form in his heart.
He himself didn't know why he felt so strange about what Yang Zhaozhao did.
The bed was warm and Li Yiling was very satisfied with the meal. He had a dream at night. He dreamed that when he was in school, he secretly ate in the cafeteria with others.
It was still a noodle, but he was biting one end of the curly noodle and eating it while someone else was eating the other end.
He looked up and saw Yang Zhaozhao's pretty little face, and felt inexplicably excited.
Then Yang Zhaozhao said angrily: "You ate my noodles, so I will eat you!"
Afterwards, Yang Zhaozhao in the dream made a sound and blocked Li Yiling's lips. Li Yiling felt like he was exploding and he hugged her and started to bite her.
When he woke up early in the morning, he realized that he had had another beautiful dream. Li Yiling's toes curled up in shame: "I must have eaten too much last night!"
Fortunately, Yang Zhaozhao didn’t know what Li Yiling was dreaming, otherwise he would have cursed him as a stinky hooligan!
Li Yiling acted rudely to Yang Zhaozhao in his dream. In reality, he didn't dare to look Yang Zhaozhao in the eye, not even at her, and kept avoiding her gaze.
Yang Zhaozhao: “…”
Breakfast frozen dumplings with mushroom and pork filling.
Yang Zhaozhao cooked a big pot, enough to fill them up.
Looking at the man who was leaving after scooping up a bowl of dumplings and picking up a few cloves of garlic, Yang Zhaozhao frowned: "Li Yiling, did I do something to make you unhappy?"
Li Yiling shook his head and looked at her in confusion.
Even if he was angry with himself, he would never be angry with her!
"Then why are you hiding from me?"
Yang Zhaozhao crossed his arms and asked, "Tell me the truth, are you hiding something from me?"
Li Yiling: "......"
Yang Zhaozhao reflected on herself: "If I did something wrong, I can apologize, but I really mind you avoiding me like this!"
Li Yiling was anxious!
He stopped eating the dumplings. The grown man stood in front of her in panic, his shoulders slumped. "You didn't have it. It's all my fault. I'm not good enough."
"It's really not me?" As long as it's not her, it doesn't matter.
Li Yiling nodded: "It's really not you. You are so mean and you made me such delicious dumplings. Why should I be angry with you?"
Yang Zhaozhao thought about it and realized that she was indeed not bad to Li Yiling.
Isn't every penny he has on him now his own?
When Yang Zhaozhao thought about the fact that he was supporting Li Yiling, he felt so awesome!
We can't let him just spend money without working, Yang Zhaozhao no longer bothered about his hiding from her, and said: "Eat quickly, eat more, and when you are full, we can sell the bicycles on the black market."
"Still selling?"
The bicycle was too conspicuous and Li Yiling was almost caught last time, so he was very worried about Yang Zhaozhao.
Yang Zhaozhao comforted him, "We don't have to show up in person this time. I talked to Wang Dajun from the air-raid shelter black market yesterday. I provide the bicycles and he finds a market for them. He earns eight yuan for each bicycle."
Li Yiling knew that Wang Dajun had just been arrested last time and had not betrayed them, which was considered a bit of loyalty: "Is he reliable?"
"I think it's reliable!" Yang Zhaozhao also felt it was not very reliable. Who knows if you don't try it!
Besides, he said he knew about antiques, he knew a lot of people, and he had a lot of resources. In order to pay off his debts as soon as possible, Yang Zhaozhao would definitely give it a try.
Yang Zhaozhao was reluctant to move the dung vat in Grandma Cui's house unless it was absolutely necessary.
After eating and drinking, they went to the black market in the air-raid shelter. Yang Zhaozhao found a secret location nearby and pushed out thirty bicycles.
Wang Dajun looked at the brand new Forever bicycles and his face was full of joy: "What a great thing, all new, sister, I love it!"
As he was about to pat Yang Zhaozhao's shoulder, before his hand touched Yang Zhaozhao's clothes, it was grabbed by a big, strong hand.
Li Yiling warned coldly: "Just talk, don't make any moves."
Wang Dajun: “…”
I was just too excited and a little too proud of myself. I really had no intention of acting like a hooligan!
Yang Zhaozhao: “…”
Li Zhiqing thought she was making a big deal out of nothing, so he just patted her on the shoulder. She could bear it.
After they agreed on the amount, they exchanged the money for the goods. They paid Wang Dajun and his friends 152 yuan for each bicycle, and it was up to them to decide how much they could earn after selling the bicycles.
Yang Zhaozhao knew that they couldn't just sell it for 160 yuan, it could be 170 or 180. It's a two-way deal, and that's how it works.
If it's too expensive, they can just not buy it.
Yang Zhaozhao took the money and asked, "Did you bring the things you mentioned?"
Wang Dajun nodded and took Yang Zhaozhao to the place where the things were hidden. Yang Zhaozhao smelled the odor, which was not very strong, so he thought it was something of low value.
Wang Dajun took out a wine jug with a broken handle and said, "I'll give you three hundred for this. If you want it, take it. I'll take two hundred and eighty. I have to make some money."
The wine jug is a defective item. Three hundred is neither expensive nor cheap.
Yang Zhaozhao took it and looked at it. There were plum blossoms painted on the top of the wine pot and words from the Jiaqing period printed on the bottom, proving its origin.
After thinking for two seconds, Yang Zhaozhao gave Wang Dajun three hundred yuan and said, "Buy some more goods in the future. You know this defective product is not worth much. This is a friendly price. I'll take it for your sake."
"Yes, yes, I'll let you know as soon as I find any."
Wang Dajun made some money and said with a smile, "The New Year is coming soon. Life is still difficult this year. Many people who can't make ends meet will take out their best stuff. We should have some good stuff by then."
Yang Zhaozhao nodded and put the defective products into the material space.
Material Space gives an assessment: [Plum blossom wine pot from the Jiaqing period, major defects, assessed value 500 yuan, should it be used for repayment? ]
Yang Zhaozhao: “Yes.”
Only five hundred, what a loss!
After dark, Wang Dajun found a building with a private courtyard and knocked on the door: "Seventh Master, the person has taken the bait!"
The old man holding the pipe had a gleam in his eyes, took a puff of cigarette, and smiled: "Well done!"
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