Reborn in the fiery age, I am a salted fish in the mountains

Chapter 134

Teacher Dai works at the grain station, and seems to be in charge of logistics, finances and so on.

During this period, people with a little bit of culture and skills were called "teachers" by the members, but those who were called teachers were not necessarily teachers.

And those who have some skills, such as sugar painting, weaving feather dusters to make straw sandals, tinkering pots and stones, carpenters and boatmen, etc., will not be called teachers by rural people. Most of the other craftsmen will bring The title of the last "teacher".

Therefore, Mr. Dai, who lives next to the third sister-in-law and runs a consignment store at home, is not a real teacher.

Therefore, the three daughters in his family are actually the same as those ordinary girls in the production team: they also wipe their buttocks with bamboo strips, and gossip about others behind their backs.

Dai Yaomei, who is almost 18 years old, is probably the same.

In order to add a little fun to the boring rural life, it is also to preview some women's necessary skills.

Therefore, sometimes, with a strong curiosity, Dai Yaomei would sneak to the third sister-in-law's house to listen to what others said.

As for how to do it, you can only figure it out yourself.

As a result, tonight, Dai Yaomei was quite different from what she used to hear: she used to come to listen to the news, and it was usually the man from the third sister-in-law's family who was full of impatience and tyrannical refusal to work.

Today it seems to be the third sister-in-law, she is fishing crabs at home alone?Or pound shrimp paste to eat?

Dai Yaomei couldn't figure it out, it sounded weird anyway.Anyway, she frowned when she heard it: Third sister-in-law is in the middle of the night today, is she still learning how to cook?
Cook as long as you cook. Some people are so hungry in the middle of the night that they can’t bear it, so they get up and cook something. This is normal.

Especially the mother-in-law who doesn't have a housekeeper at home, or the kind of family daughter-in-law who always hangs the key to the grain cabinet on her waist.

A lot of greedy people will sneak some food in the middle of the night.

But Dai Yaomei was a little confused: it’s just cooking a meal, so why start with pounding rice?Does the third sister-in-law's house have no ready-made rice?
Hey, it's really pitiful to be with an irresponsible man who doesn't even care about the rice pounding at home.

The entire revitalization area is not powered on, so there is no electric rice milling room.

Even many production teams don’t even have stone mills pulled by mules. If people want to eat rice, most of them can only be pounded in stone nests.

Tonight, the third sister-in-law was washing rice at home, and Dai Yaomei was pouting again: I would rather go hungry than work so hard, but it is really troublesome!

Dai Yaomei, who was a little disdainful, didn't want to hear it anymore, and slipped back home on tiptoe.

It's just that it's strange to say tonight.

She can usually fall asleep as soon as she touches the pillow, but she can't fall asleep after tossing and turning. The third sister-in-law's scolding is always lingering in her mind, she is so full
Dai Yaomei became angry when she thought about it: Why is the third sister-in-law so lucky? Why is she obviously married to a poor man who doesn't care about his family, and still shouts that her life is too fulfilling? !
Can't figure it out.

Dai Yaomei was always feeling uneasy tonight, but she couldn't tell the reason.

Anyway, her brain was buzzing, and the mosquitoes outside the mosquito net were buzzing too.
For a while, Dai Yaomeier couldn't sleep anymore.

"Snapped!"

Turning over and over again, Dai Yaomeier, who always sleeps dishonestly, finally aroused the dissatisfaction of the second sister who was sleeping next to her, and slapped her over, "Why are you turning over and over again? You are fishing for bread in the middle of the night." pie?

Go to bed quickly, I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, it’s really irritating.”

Dai Yaomei tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and there was always an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

At the same time, the familiar mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Han Xiaokang's mind:
【Ding--】

[Today's work statistics: normal work, get 8 work points]

[Award winning statistics: Get the title of "Assaulter" and reward 1000 work points]

Hearing this, Han Xiaokang couldn't help being surprised: This time, the reward is so heavy?

It seems that this method is the fastest way to obtain high work points rewards.

In order to verify his deduction, Han Xiaokang tried again, but this time he only got 200 work points.

It seems that it is the most valuable at the beginning, and after a while, no matter how hard you try, the return will only get lower and lower
This is the same as watching videos and opening treasure chests.

【Ding--】

【Total work points: 1365 in total】

【Ding--】

[Option 1: Using 1000 work points, you can expand the capacity of "Hao Hao Drying Cabinet Group" twice]

[Option 2: Continue to accumulate work points to 2000, and you can upgrade the "teleportation skill" once]

Now I am faced with such two choices?

Han Xiaokang thought for a while, and felt that for now, as long as he didn't accumulate much food, the Fengchao cabinet was enough.

How about trying to continue accumulating some work points?
See if you can finally improve your teleportation skills to a very high distance?

What if I could teleport 1 kilometer, or even 10 kilometers
At that time, every time I go into and out of the mountain, won't I not have to walk so hard?
In the end, Han Xiaokang chose the second option, and decided to save his work points first, and then see what effect it would have.

The next day, early in the morning.

Before dawn, Han Xiaokang put on his backpack and hurried to Zhenxing Street.

There is a market on the street today, and the pigeon market will be open at the same time. Han Xiaokang plans to buy some food and save up.

Although there are many grain dealers in the pigeon market, their trading volume is not too large.

If you want to conduct large-scale grain transactions, one of the prerequisites is to get acquainted with those grain dealers.

Otherwise, both parties would not be able to figure out the details of each other, and no one would dare to take such a big risk.

After all, everyone is an unfamiliar face, without even a little trust, who dares to make a large transaction as soon as they come up?
This is different from the fact that I and my third sister-in-law know each other now.

So Han Xiaokang decided that whenever there is a chance in the future, he has to buy some food and bring it back.

Use the way of ants to move, slowly accumulate.

Wait until Han Xiaokang comes to the street in Zhenxing District.

It was not yet dawn at this time, and although it was not considered to be blind, the vision was indeed very bad.

Since the pigeon market often changes venues and the codes for entering the market often change, I am not a regular or important customer of the pigeon market, so I don't even know where the pigeon market is now?
So Han Xiaokang came to the catering service agency first, and was going to ask Fatty Qian about the specific situation.

It was only 5 o'clock in the morning, and two pieces of the door panels of the catering service agency were removed, so as to facilitate the entry and exit of the people inside.

Han Xiaokang stood at the door, and was about to ask the workers inside who were kneading dough and steamed buns.

Unexpectedly, the gap between the door panels suddenly went dark.

It turned out that it was Fatty Qian who used his trembling body to block the gap between the two doors: "Yeah, black light, you stand outside without making a sound like this, it really frightens me! "

Fatty Qian patted Han Xiaokang on the shoulder, "Why did you come to the market so early today? Is there any good stuff you want to sell to me?"

"I do have a wild wolf, but I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it."

Han Xiaokang asked half-truthfully, "Where are you going, Director?"

"Where else can I go? It's not the fresh meat store at the food station, or the pigeon market. Besides these places, do I still have time to visit? Hey, I can't say, I'm born to run errands."

While muttering, Fatty Qian plunged into the night with the lantern, "I just bought your fat sheep yesterday, if you want wild wolves, I really can't eat them.

But don't expect anyone in the pigeon market to buy you a stone girl and an angry boy. "

Han Xiaokang had no intention of selling the wild wolf in the Fengchao cabinet to Fatty Qian, so he never took the wolf out and put it in the back basket

While walking, Han Xiaokang asked him, "Director, do you know how much it costs to buy an old house on the streets of the district?"

"It depends on the size and condition of the house."

Fatty Qian said without turning his head, "If it's one of those crooked public houses in the alley of Nanhua Palace, it will cost about 200 yuan to buy one!

But after you buy it, you have to clean it up again, and you have to spend a lot of money. It's just a bottomless pit, and it's not clear. "

"Just like No. 5 Nanhua Palace, how much will it cost?" Han Xiaokang continued to ask.

"Nanhua Palace No. 5? The former house of Han Douban's house?"

This time Fatty Qian stopped in his tracks, and looked at Han Xiaokang thoughtfully under the light of the lantern, "Your surname is also Han. Damn! You deserve the surname Han?!"

Fatty Qian was joking, so Han Xiaokang said with a smile, "Yes, you can even call me Han Soy Sauce from now on. I'm just a soy sauce maker."

During this period, many people's nicknames were mostly related to his occupation.

The surname of the tofu maker is Mo, so he is called Mo Tofu; the Mazi blacksmith who makes the kitchen knife is surnamed Wang, so he is called Wang Mazi and so on.

"So you are a descendant of Han Douban?"

Fatty Qian also laughed, "When I was young, I used to climb the walls of the Douban factory, ran in and stole some soy sauce, vinegar, etc., and went home to eat douhua rice. How can I eat without soy sauce?"

"The house your father lived in before was a brick-and-concrete structure. I still remember some."

Fatty Qian thought for a while, "For this thing, I have to ask the housing management office. I can't estimate the exact price. I can only give you a rough idea. It should be around 300 yuan, and it can't be more."

The house that Han Xiaokang's mother married her to in the old society was quite adequate.

And because it is a brick-concrete structure, whether it is renting or buying, the price will be higher.

It is precisely because of this that this house fell into the hands of the housing management office: everyone is living a tight life, who can afford so much money to buy a house?

Even those who work in township units would rather go to the dormitory of the unit, even if the family is a little crowded, they are reluctant to pay for a house.

——Actually, in their hearts, there is still a vague expectation: Maybe one day, what if the public house distributes houses to everyone again?
After all, this kind of good thing happened just a few years ago, will it be divided again in the future?Who can tell for sure.
Hearing that the price of redeeming the ancestral house was roughly within 300 yuan, Han Xiaokang immediately felt relieved.

Although I can't afford that much money in my pocket now, who can tell clearly in the future?

Following Fatty Qian, the two walked while chatting.

Before I knew it, I came to the vicinity of the ammonia pool built by the supply and marketing cooperative. There is a large forest here, and there are many bamboos growing in it.

It turns out that the pigeon market this time is here.

Fatty Qian turned off the lantern in his hand, and came to the woods with the help of the faint light from the two piles of fires outside the woods that were flickering and dimming.

Suddenly, from the darkness beside him, a figure flashed out!
　Had 3 teeth pulled today and my brain is buzzing
　　
　
(End of this chapter)