Chapter 6 Best friend is bitter haha

While Yun Shudai was packing her luggage with her sister, He Wan was experiencing the bumpy dirt roads of the 1970s in unspeakable words.

She had always heard her grandma talk about what happened at this time before, but she had no feelings about it. Now she finally experienced it for herself. The road was full of bumps and bumps, and the cloth shoes she was wearing were almost crooked.

What is good about Lizhuang Village is that it is connected to the mountains, rich in material resources, and the distance to the county seat is the same as to the commune, but the two places are in opposite directions.

At this time, there is no need to worry about the ox carts in the village. We can only walk. According to the route we took a few days ago, it is estimated to take two hours.

When He Wan came out, she rummaged through her suitcase and found that the only five dollars she had left were all her belongings.

By the way, she also had a watch left by the original owner’s mother. This watch belonged to Rolex. Gee, it would have a high collection value in future generations. She was reluctant to exchange it for money.

Thinking of her, He Wan, in the film and television industry in her previous life, her reputation as a gold medal agent was not something she could rely on.

How could she, a career-oriented woman, be defeated by this setback?

He Wan, who was still high-spirited when she came out, almost collapsed after hiking for more than an hour. Her whole body was soaked with sweat.

Anyway, at almost twelve o'clock, we arrived at the county post office.

By this time, the post office was already off work and would start work at 1:30 p.m.

They say it’s a check-in place for chronicles, state-owned hotels, and scrap depots, so let’s go and check it out.

It just so happened that it was dinner time.

When I arrived at the state-owned hotel, I looked at the small blackboard for today’s lunch meal.

Sesame pancakes cost three cents each, vegetarian dishes cost two cents each, and braised pork costs one yuan.

Noodle soup costs eight cents a bowl and two taels of noodles, and rice costs two cents a bowl.

Seeing that a portion of braised pork had been ordered on the next table, He Wan swallowed, looked away with difficulty, and said to the waiter: "Comrade, I want a sesame pancake."

"One or two food stamps."

"Ah, I don't have any food stamps."

"What are you doing here if you don't have food stamps? Take a walk."

"Comrade, are there any meals that don't require food stamps?"

"Yes, vegetarian dishes cost two cents a piece, no food stamps required."

Well, pretending she didn't say anything, He Wan left the hotel with the waiter's disdainful look, "Oh mom, I can't spend money these days even if I don't have a ticket."

She immediately cursed the thief who stole her money, saying it was best not to let her encounter him. The original owner was also stupid. He packed so many things in one package and put them in the schoolbag in front of him. There were not so many thieves in that era, but there were so many people that they were hard to guard against.

By the time she found out, a big hole had been cut in her schoolbag. Fortunately, she still had some change to keep her documents for going to the countryside.

She couldn't buy food, so she could only go hungry at noon. Although she drank a carton of milk in the space, she couldn't bear it. She walked for two hours and finally arrived at the scrap station. The person sitting next to her was not an uncle, but She is an aunt who looks very difficult to mess with.

As soon as she heard that she was about to go in to find some newspapers, she saw the aunt squinting at her coldly: "Where are the newspapers? Some people bought them and used them to wipe their butts."

Ah, the way this lady talks is so easy to understand.

"Then can I go inside and take a look, in case I missed anything else."

"go in."

"Okay, thank you, ma'am."

This scrap station is quite large and open-air.

There are a few sheds filled with old furniture and the like.

He Wan searched for some old furniture for a while, but all of them were missing arms and legs.

I also found two nice small stools inside and folded them into the space.

There is also a pile of old books, I don’t know what they are, but they are also stored directly in the space, so they don’t need to be used as wipes.

When she was coming out, she kicked something hard. When she looked down, it looked like an iron piece, but she didn't think it was like it. There was a lot of mud on it, but there were blue rust spots on it. She remembered that copper products would oxidize. There is this thing.

He lowered his head and picked it up, throwing it directly into the space. No matter what it was, it was always heavy.

There was indeed a newspaper. When she pulled it out, it was still new. It must have been published by some newspaper company that didn't have time to publish it.

He Wan carried it and walked out of the door directly: "Auntie, I found it."

"Well, you do have a sharp eye, five cents."

He Wan quickly took out five cents from her pocket and gave it to her aunt.

Out of the lady's sight, He Wan sighed in disappointment. The heroine went to the scrap station and pulled out little goldfish, jade pendants, jewelry, etc. They were all deceptive.

These days, newspapers are very popular. Lao Yun, it’s so difficult for me.

(End of this chapter)

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