After entering the house, Mu Ruanruan sold the medicinal herbs that Liu Hehua sent her in the space, and actually made more than two hundred yuan at one time.
I don’t know how Wang Yue’e did it, four big bags full.
There were all kinds of medicinal herbs, some of which even Mu Ruanruan rarely saw. Wang Yue'e collected them based on the pictures Mu Ruanruan gave her.
After making money, all of Mu Ruanruan's worries were swept away.
That night, Dai Xiaohu stayed in Shangshui Village until very late, and he didn't feel any emotion when he left.
On the contrary, Wang Yue'e was unhappy and felt that Mu Ruanruan was too arrogant.
But Wang Yue'e rarely said anything and counted the nine yuan and fifty cents that Liu Hehua brought over again and again.
Wang Yue'e had never mentioned the blind date. Since it was a secret, if it ultimately failed, it would only mean Dai Xiaohu had to make the trip.
Dai Xiaohu had no objection, so Wang Yue'e didn't mention it again.
It's as if this incident never happened.
Everyone lived and worked as usual, and Mu Ruanruan also went to class and collected herbs after class as usual.
It’s just that Jiang He’s reaction was a little strange. Mu Ruanruan went to look for him several times but didn’t meet him.
Thinking that his money was in her hands, she would go to bring him some food every one or two days. If she didn't meet him, she would leave it at the door.
Mu Ruanruan initially thought Jiang He was really angry, but later she felt that he probably just really didn't want to pay attention to her.
She was feeling very depressed, and when she was depressed she wanted to go shopping, which was a habit she had developed in the past.
But there was no online shopping in that era, so if you wanted to buy something, you had to go to town.
In order to relieve the boredom, Mu Ruanruan decided to take a walk in the town.
She had no classes that afternoon, so she wanted to borrow a bicycle from Chen.
Chen Lai was afraid that she didn't know how to ride, so he hesitated for a long time. Finally, after Mu Ruanruan rode the bicycle around in front of him for a few circles, he lent her the squeaky bicycle.
Cycling is indeed much faster, and the feeling is completely different from sitting on the back of a bicycle. It is more free and comfortable.
But Mu Runrun's cycling skills were not very good, and her control of the direction was not very flexible. She kept deviating from the direction and crashing into the roadside, so riding was not easy.
When they arrived at the town after stumbling and falling, Mu Runrun was sweating all over.
As soon as I parked the car, I met Damao. Mu Ruanruan hasn't received many letters recently, so I don't see him often.
Damao greeted Mu Ruanruan warmly.
She remembered that Liao Xiaohong wanted to find a partner in her single life, so she pulled Damao aside to chat with her. However, after chatting for a long time, she didn't know how to start the conversation.
Although Wang Yue'e has been introducing a marriage partner to her recently, this is the first time she has done so.
After talking about this and that for a while, Mu Ruanruan still didn't get to the point.
Damao couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Sister Ruan Ruan, just tell me what you want to say. I'm in a hurry to deliver a letter."
Mu Ruanruan coughed dryly and said, "Liao Xiaohong, what do you think of her?"
Damao touched the back of his head, a little embarrassed: "She's fine."
"That's fine. You should talk to her more recently."
Damao thought something had happened to Liao Xiaohong, and when he wanted to ask again, Mu Runrun had already walked away.
She seemed to see Jiang He in the crowd, but couldn't find him when she ran over.
I don’t know if she saw it wrong.
The two haven't met in the past few days, and she has no time to go see him.
Today is a market day, there are many people doing business, and naturally there are also many black market businesses.
Some things are not convenient to buy in the space, such as sewing machines, bicycles and other large items, so you still have to go through the open road.
To get these things, you need a ticket. If you don’t have a ticket, you can only try your luck on the black market.
Mu Ruanruan planned to buy a sewing machine. Now that she didn't go collecting herbs often and couldn't really go hunting, she wanted to make some nice clothes for herself.
She had studied fashion design for several years, but she hadn't practiced for many years and her skills had become a bit rusty. However, she still had no problem making simple clothes and skirts.
There are two streets crossing the town. The front one is bustling with many shops and a large supply and marketing cooperative where Zhao Jinyu and Dai Xiaohu work.
About a hundred meters behind, there is another street. It is narrower and does not have as many bright shops on both sides, but it is also extremely lively.
In recent years, the policies have not been so strict, and many people have come out to buy and sell things. The relevant personnel have turned a blind eye, and some of them even go there to buy some daily necessities.
Although the price was higher than the tickets exchanged at the supply and marketing cooperative, the tickets were really rare, so everyone accepted it.
After walking around for a while, Mu Ruanruan didn't see any shops selling sewing machines, but there were several shops that repaired sewing machines.
There are many people selling small gadgets on the street, and Mu Ruanruan wants to buy a basket for picking herbs.
After standing in front of the stall selling hand-woven products for a while, I finally decided to go directly to Jiang Lan to buy from her.
I didn’t buy anything and I’m hungry from shopping.
There is a small shop at the end of the street that sells noodles, buns and the like. The shop is not big, but it is fairly clean.
Mu Ruanruan went in and ordered a bowl of noodles.
She had been to this noodle shop last time and the food was delicious and the portions were especially large.
Before eating, Mu Ruanruan still asked the boss to divide the noodles into two portions, one to eat here and one to take away later.
There were no take-out boxes in the store, so Mu Ruanruan could only put the other portion of noodles in a plastic bag.
The soup and noodles are served separately. Although they will clump together when you get home, they are still delicious when soaked in soup.
Practice makes perfect, and the boss quickly packed another portion for you, Mu Ruanruan.
Two tightly tied plastic bags were brought over along with the remaining half portion.
"Thank you, boss."
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