Back to the era: My vegetable cellar is modern

Chapter 17 Money can’t resist spending
After dinner, Qin Hao took advantage of Li Meiling to go to the garden and went directly from the cellar of the warehouse to modern times.

This time he carried the basket on his back and carried it again, just to catch the chicks.

He didn't know if he could bring living animals back, he had never tried it before.

I haven't spent much money in the past two days, except for three yuan for transportation. I worked for a day yesterday and still had 660 yuan left.

Anyway, he thought the money should be enough, three and a half yuan for a female and three yuan for a male.I must buy more pullets and keep them to lay eggs in exchange for money!

When we came to the market, it was very lively and there was everything you could buy.

Qin Hao had a purpose today, so he went straight to the stall selling chickens.He was relieved to see that it was still the same aunt as last time. If the chickens sold by this person were not easy to feed, they would definitely not be able to set up a stall.

It was for this reason that I didn’t buy it right away before.

"Mom, how much does the chicken cost?" Qin Hao asked, not knowing whether the price had dropped or increased.

The aunt didn't raise her head as she loaded the chicks for others, "Three yuan for a male and three and a half yuan for a female."

Still the previous price.

Qin Hao waited for her to finish pretending to others, then said: "One hundred females and twenty males."

"Your basket doesn't work. I have a cardboard box here. Let me get you one." The aunt saw that his basket couldn't hold it, so she gave him two large cardboard boxes.

What chickens fear most is being crushed, so be careful.

"Thank you, ma'am." Qin Hao quickly thanked him and then helped to load the chickens.

The chicken was hard to handle, so they gave me two more strips of cloth to tie it up.

This trip cost three hundred and seventy, and then I bought a bag of chicken feed here.

"Can you take care of him?" The aunt looked at his young age and felt uncertain.If the chickens are raised blindly, more than 100 chickens will be blinded in vain.

Qin Hao smiled and said, "My mother knows how to raise chickens."

"That's okay. This is medicine to prevent chicken plague. Wait three months before mixing it with water and feeding it. There are instructions on it, just follow it."

Unexpectedly, there is a medicine to prevent chicken plague, and Qin Hao was immediately overjoyed.

"Great, how much does it cost, aunt?" Qin Hao was overjoyed. The success rate of raising chickens has been greatly improved.

"What's the money for? I gave it to you. I don't have much money to play with." The aunt didn't say anything else and continued to greet other guests.

After Qin Hao thanked him, he carried his things and walked back.Three hundred and seventy chickens plus 50 yuan of chicken feed cost a total of four hundred and twenty yuan, leaving 240 yuan.

The money went too fast. He worked for several days and had nothing to do with the chickens.

Passing by a stall selling shirts, Qin Hao stared at the white shirts on the stall in a daze.

Then he walked over and asked: "Boss, is this really 15 yuan a piece?"

There was a paper box on the white shirt with fifteen written on it. He didn't know if it was 15 yuan a piece.

"Yes, yes, it's only 15 yuan a piece. The manufacturer sells all the items in stock." The boss replied while collecting the money.

15 yuan?You know, a white shirt cost 13 yuan in 20!If he buys ten pieces, he will lose [-] yuan, but what he earns is their money.

Qin Hao is really short of money.

"Boss, give me ten items in one size fits all! I want a lady's one." Qin Hao knew that women would definitely be willing to spend money, so he asked for a female one.

"Ten pieces?" The boss was stunned for a moment, and then immediately rummaged through the things.

These things of his can only be sold in big markets and night markets. Young people all shop online, so there is no sales for his things.

"I'll give you two more pairs of socks!" The boss took the money and took out two pairs from the pile of socks. The old flower pattern looked like they were worn by the old lady.

But Qin Hao didn't care, they all liked it.

"Boss, how do you sell these socks?" He saw that the socks were not made of nylon or pure cotton. They were more comfortable and breathable than nylon.

"Five pairs for ten dollars!" Seeing that he wanted it, the boss added, "Buy ten pairs and I'll give you one pair." This marketing made him understand that Qin Hao just couldn't resist and he had to buy it.It would definitely work if you take it back and buy a pair for one dollar.

His eyes lit up when he glanced at the flesh-colored glass socks next to him. They were short, just like socks, not long.

"What about this?" Qin Hao pointed to the glass socks

"That bundle costs ten yuan, and there are fifteen pairs in it."

Nowadays, no one wears glass socks except the elderly, just for ventilation.

Young people all wear one-piece clothes, or don't wear them at all.Because it will feel ugly, layering on the ankles will look really unsightly.

Qin Hao threw away the presbyopic socks and took four bundles of glass socks.

The boss did not give him glass socks this time, but gave him two pairs of presbyopic socks.It seems that no one bought his socks at all. Otherwise, can he keep giving them away?

Qin Hao put everything in a transparent plastic bag, put it in the basket, and covered it with a cloth.

The basket he filled was chicken feed, which weighed twenty pounds and was not light. The clothes would get dirty easily if he put them in, so they had to be separated.

After buying these things, Qin Hao still had 52 yuan left in his hand.It’s not worth spending more than 600!

Looking at the roast ducks sold on the street, he gritted his teeth and bought one for 30 yuan.

Now I have 22 yuan left, so I don’t need to buy anything.

Carrying his things on his back, he walked into the ruins of the vegetable cellar. Seeing no one around, he went home.

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning when he got home. When he entered the house, he found that Li Meiling was not at home. Qin Hao was a little confused.

Where can this person go?I didn't hear that she knew anyone here.

Qin Hao first took out the chickens and surrounded them in the kitchen, then poured some water and took out the corn noodles.

Then lock the door and go out.

In the past, the door of their house was not locked. Apart from a clock, there was nothing valuable in the house.

After leaving the house, he planned to go to the old house to see if anyone was there.

At this time, a person came out from the side and wanted to catch him.

Qin Hao was startled, raised his hand, and pushed the person into the ditch.

There is a ditch at the door of every house to prevent rain from running into the yard.

"Ah!" Li Cuihua screamed, fell down in the ditch and flopped twice before standing up.

"Qin Hao!" She couldn't help but raise her voice and stared at the other party with a look of resentment.

Seeing that it was her, Qin Hao rolled his eyes, "Are you sick?"

It's not just that he is sick or mentally ill.

Li Cuihua's heart dropped when she saw his change in the past few days. This was her only chance to enter the city, but Qin Hao regretted it.

She originally thought about letting him take her to the city, and then work to provide for her food and drink, and become a city dweller.

Unexpectedly, this dream ended before it even started.

"Qin Hao, what you said before doesn't count?"

Hearing this, Qin Hao sneered coldly: "I didn't say anything, Li Cuihua, don't think that I don't know what you think. Aren't I just a springboard? A springboard for you to enter the city!"

Li Cuihua thought that he did this very covertly and showed that he loved Qin Hao very much, but he didn't expect that the other party had noticed it.

"You are talking nonsense! Qin Hao, you are a heartless man!" Li Cuihua broke his defense and started talking nonsense. Anyway, it was Qin Hao's fault.

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