After the beautiful educated youth went to the countryside, her rough husband took over and doted on

People who had not planned to buy it at first were willing to pay for some after hearing this. After all, soap does not go bad after being stored. The seller also said that her soap becomes more effective the longer it is stored, and they did not understand the concept of acid-base balance. But it seems to make sense.

After all, everything in the "Compendium of Materia Medica" that the young woman memorized just now makes sense, and it makes people believe it unconsciously.

Anyone who has done a small business knows that the less people there are at the stall, the less customers will come. Once three or two people come, many people will come in a while, and everyone is watching the excitement while buying things.

At this time, people at the stall were busy. Lu Xiaoxiao sold a lot, including goat milk soap for six yuan. Those who bought goat milk soap were obedient and refused to buy ordinary soap.

Those who couldn't afford it bought clothes from a laundry company, and the price was the same as that of the supply and marketing cooperative, but they didn't charge a ticket. Among them were those who bought her soap last time.

"Your soap does get better and better the more I use it. I bought two pieces last time. My sister-in-law, who is married to the city, came to my house and washed her baby's clothes. She insisted on taking them all away and even threw away some extra ones for me. one cent."

"I looked for you a few days ago and couldn't find you. I couldn't even wash the clothes at home. You finally came."

An old user said this, and Lu Xiaoxiao was happy. Other onlookers also believed it. Some were just curious about how easy it was to use, so that their sister-in-law could take it all and still lose an extra cent.

Lu Xiaoxiao sold out all the soap he brought over half an hour after noon, and many people discussed buying two pieces together to split the bill.

After the factory got off work at noon, most people went home to eat, and there was no one in the alley.

Lu Xiaoxiao's things were also sold out. She wandered around the black market. In addition to those selling eggs and meat, which were in hot demand, she also saw someone selling celadon cups.

Lu Xiaoxiao had been to many auctions, Christie's, and Sobieux in her previous life. She had done some research on antiques. At first glance, this thing didn't look like a fake. What's more, now, everyone avoids these things and doesn't care about them at all. The market is so big that no one has time to cheat.

She is very excited.

Super excited.

It will be very valuable in the future, even if you don't sell it for your own collection, Lu Xiaoxiao squatted down and asked the price: "How much is it?"

The seller was a middle-aged man: "You can give it to me. My baby is sick, otherwise I wouldn't dare to take out this thing. I don't know the price either."

Lu Xiaoxiao played with it for a few times in her hand, and suddenly thought of Jiang Ze and the success of his family. She bought this thing and prepared to dig a hole and hide it underground. In fact, the inspections in rural areas are not as strict as in cities, so it is not impossible to avoid them.

But what if?
It's already bold to sell things on the black market, and you can't bring any more trouble to Jiang Ze. These things can be collected later when the market becomes looser.

Lu Xiaoxiao put down the cup. The middle-aged man couldn't hide the disappointment on his face and moved his lips: "This cup was handed down from my ancestors. I heard it is porcelain from Jingdezhen. Otherwise, why don't you..."

Before he finished the rest of the words, Lu Xiaoxiao took out a dollar and put it in front of the man: "Take this to see a doctor. I don't want the cup. Please pay more attention."

He stood up and left.

The man stared at her back blankly, and looked at her front on the ground in disbelief. The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned red.

Lu Xiaoxiao had already walked to the egg seller. Eggs were in short supply and the seller didn't have many: "How much does one cost?"

"It's eight cents a ticket if you have one, and ten cents if you don't have a ticket."

Lu Xiaoxiao didn't have the ticket, but she had money: "I want the rest. How much is the total?"

Counting the remaining eggs, there were only sixteen in total. The vendor saw that she was happy and didn't counter-offer, so she took the initiative and took a dime less.

Lu Xiaoxiao paid one yuan and a half and gave her a small bar of soap. The vendor was also very happy.

The soap bars were scraps cut off by Lu Xiaoxiao. They were not big, and she had no shortage of them. It was best used as a favor. In later generations, even the whole bar of soap would not be looked down upon by everyone, but now anyone who gets it is happy.

Lu Xiaoxiao originally carried a cloth bag of soap, but now he carried a dozen eggs and came out of the woods and walked towards the photo studio.The photo of her and Jiang Ze had been developed. She paid one yuan when the photo was taken. She reported her information and Lu Xiaoxiao got the photo.

The photo was small and black and white. The moment she saw the photo, Lu Xiaoxiao was shocked at her appearance. To be precise, the appearance of the original owner was exactly the same as her original one, even the small mole at the corner of her eye was the same.

Jiang Ze didn't have a mirror at home, nor did he buy one. Lu Xiaoxiao usually looked at it with water when washing her face, but it wasn't very clear. Now that she could see clearly, she felt inexplicably at peace.

Looking at Jiang Ze again, Lu Xiaoxiao smiled at the camera and tilted her head towards him unconsciously. However, Jiang Ze sat upright and did not lean towards her. There was no smile at all on his handsome and graceful face.

If you didn't say it was a wedding photo, no one would have noticed.

It is said that body language is the most sincere. Whether Jiang Ze likes him or not can be seen from the photos.

If you don't like it, don't like it.

One day, she will make Jiang Ze fall in love with her.

Maybe my feelings would come out while I was asleep. Once I had some free time, I would look at the photos and start thinking about some rubbish in my mind.

Originally planning to have a meal, she just bought a cake for three cents and went to the hospital while eating.

She didn't blush when she entered the hospital. She looked at the doctor in a white coat and asked, "Doctor, are there any older children with burps?"

The doctor was slightly stunned and couldn't react for a moment: "What?"

Lu Xiaoxiao also realized that the title he was talking about had not yet come out in this era, so he said it again: "Is there a larger contraceptive condom?"

The whole room was quiet for a second. People are so bold nowadays. She has seen many young people come here to ask for this, all in secret.

The doctor reacted and said quickly: "No, there is only one code number."

Lu Xiaoxiao walked away disappointed.

The doctor looked at her back, silently reciting the words Lu Xiaoxiao just said, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Don't say it, it was quite vivid.

After a while, I sighed again, do young people nowadays eat so well?Two people came here to ask about plus sizes. Last time, the man was about to get off work...

Lu Xiaoxiao finished the pie in frustration. She wanted to sleep with Jiang Ze and have a relationship, but she had no way.

I could only work hard to make money and make arrangements for the birth of a baby as soon as possible, and silently calculated my money in my mind.

She sold a total of 26 house soaps, two for one yuan, a total of thirteen, and six goat milk soaps, making a total of 19 yuan. She also gave the middle-aged man one yuan and bought eggs for one yuan and a half. I still have sixteen or five on me.

This 16 yuan and a half is not too much for most people. Nowadays, workers in garment factories and glass factories in the city only get 50 to [-] yuan, and if they are interns, it only costs about [-] yuan.

Lu Xiaoxiao only came to the black market every six or seven days. If she came frequently, she might not be able to sell so much, but overall she was satisfied.

I secretly cut some meat, bought a baked crispy pancake for Jiang Ze, stuffed it all into a cloth bag, and then went to find the donkey cart in the village.

When Lu Xiaoxiao went back today, someone was already there.

Seeing her bulging cloth bag, he stared at it intently: "Lu Zhiqing, what did you buy?"

(End of this chapter)