Chapter 21 Great South Street

Mu Xiyang is a typical person who likes to cook and doesn't like to wash dishes and vegetables. When she was at the base before, it was the senior brother who prepared all the dishes for her, and then waited for her to cook.Although they are not brothers and sisters, they are closer than brothers and sisters.

Thinking of his senior brother, Mu Xiyang glanced at Lu Yunhai who was busy in the kitchen.It's a pity, it's a pity, if he is his senior brother, she won't feel lonely in this world.

After eating, the old lady also felt sleepy, so Mu Xiyang put the quilt in for her and spread it out.

The quilt that has been dried smells much more comfortable.Even if she couldn't see the sun when she was at the base, she would use a hair dryer to open a hole in the quilt cover and blow it inside.The blown quilt always feels like there is a smell of sunshine.

When leaving, Xiaoya held her mouth shut and looked at her with big watery eyes: "Sister."

Xiaoya is still young, and because the old lady is not in good health, usually the room is the courtyard, and Mu Xiyang and Lu Yunhai are the ones she has the most contact with.

"Xiaoya, be good, my sister will come in a few days, you have to listen to grandma, don't run around, and when my sister comes next time, I will take you to my house to play."

In fact, the original owner took Xiaoya there before, but was scolded by the old lady.Although every family is not rich and has no habit of visiting, but Xiaoya is a child, and it hurts a child to hear such ugly words.So, she didn't take her home afterwards.

Children have a lot of forgetfulness, and they don't have many friends. When Mu Xiyang said this, his eyes lit up immediately: "Then let's pull the hook up and down, and we can't change it for 100 years!"

When the thumb and little finger touched together, Mu Xiyang couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the big and the small, Lu Yunhai also felt warm in his heart.Seeing Xiaoya's reluctance, he hurriedly called her over to help, otherwise the girl wouldn't be able to get away.

"Uncle is so bad, I want to say a few more words to my sister!" Xiaoya pouted, complaining while watering the soot with her little hands.

Although there is also a younger sister in the family, Lu Yunhai has never coaxed her. He used to have a bad temper, but later he didn't have so much time to coax her.

Looking at the unhappy little girl with her head down in front of her, she couldn't help but soften her tone.

"My sister and I are from the same village. If you have anything to say, I can tell her for you."

"Really?"

"Believe it or not."

After coming out of the yard, Mu Xiyang headed towards the Great South Street.

The streets at this time are not very wide, probably less than two meters, and when rickshaws pass by, pedestrians have to give way.

Walking in this quaint alley, Mu Xiyang is actually in a pretty good mood.

This world is poor, but there are no zombies and unknown creatures, and there is no need to worry about someone being infected by an unknown virus.

It's just that the family is too poor and has nothing, so she has to buy something to go home.Although there are a lot of space, but not everything can be taken out, it is better to sell it for money, and then buy some that can be used now.

The original owner's body was too weak, and the clothes that were light and affordable were probably the clothes. Not far from the Great South Street, Mu Xiyang hurriedly picked out a few floral skirts from the space.Anyway, no matter when, only women's money is the best to earn.

When she passed by the department store just now, she went in to have a look, and a dress that looked a little better would cost twenty or more.You know, judging from the prices she knows, the per capita salary is less than 20 now, and this skirt costs more than [-], which is not something ordinary people can afford.

Of course, there must be cheap ones, but the clothes in her space are all high-end goods, and the materials must be nothing to talk about.

Mu Xiyang thought too broadly. If the skirt couldn't be sold, she would get some rice noodles and soybean oil. Anyway, she was doing it for her own convenience.

When he came to Danan Street, Mu Xiyang scanned the surroundings and found that outside one of the alleys, there was a man standing outside with a cigarette in his ear.

Not surprisingly, this alley should be a place for free trade, and men are sentry.In fact, the original owner had also been here, but she was a little unsure where she was, and she felt the same all around.

Taking out a dime and handing it over, the man nodded, glanced at her, and put it in.

This woman has a good figure, but that face is a bit hard to describe.

Mu Xiyang, who was disguised, went in and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

Compared with the cold street outside, this place looks very lively.The face and costumes full of age feel make her feel like she is deep in the shooting scene of period dramas.

Now no matter what you buy, you need tickets, such as food tickets, cloth tickets, industrial tickets, sugar tickets, meat tickets and egg tickets.In fact, at this time, the countryside is the best place. Tickets are required for everything in the city. There are many strange tickets that I have never heard of, such as awareness tickets, big dung tickets, urine cleaning tickets, bench tickets, wedding furniture purchase certificates, water bottle tickets, etc. Wait, that's really unheard of.Among them, the enlightenment ticket is still acceptable, and it can be regarded as a reward for future generations. It is a ticket issued to people with high ideological awareness to obtain certain treatment.

Of course, Mu Xiyang didn't have these things.

"Do you want eggs?"

"Do I want some red beans here?"

All the way through, apart from some women wearing turbans, there were also men holding some gadgets, showing what they had in their hands when they passed by her.

Some are soap, and some are watches and things like that.

When walking inside, the bracelet suddenly lit up, Mu Xiyang looked at it suspiciously, and then walked straight forward uncontrollably.

"No, this vase was handed down from my ancestors. If my father hadn't been sick and was in a hurry to spend money, I wouldn't have thought of selling it." After Mu Xiyang stopped, he saw skinny men hugging each other tightly. An inconspicuous looking vase was speaking to the short, chunky man.

Luo Jinshun had no idea about Mu Xiyang, put his hands on his hips, and looked at the man in front of him with disdain: "You think I'm rare, because you are pitiful, can you sell it for five yuan?"

"It's too low, can you add more?" The man raised his head, his thin face was full of tiredness, after setting up the stall for such a long time, it's better to use it to someone else, with bloodshot eyes, he replied cautiously.

"Do you want to sell it or not?" Luo Jinshun walked forward after finishing speaking.

"Hey, don't go!" The man was a little anxious, and he was about to catch up.

He has been guarding here for most of the day, and no one came to ask.If it can't be sold, Dad can't continue to see a doctor.Although the doctor also said that they can treat the person first, but where did he get the money?

Mu Xiyang stared at the man. This man really looked like an honest person, and he probably didn't specialize in this business.

The main reason is that her own bracelet seems to be very interested in it, but she only has ten yuan in her pocket!

(End of this chapter)

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