Chapter 11

Wen Lan asked suspiciously from the side, "Huh? Isn't a bowl of noodles only two taels of food stamps? Why do you need half a catty of food stamps?"

The waiter looked at Wenlan with contempt, patted the words on the window panel vigorously, and said with a bad attitude, "Open your eyes wide and see, the beef sauce noodles cost thirty cents plus half a catty of food." Tickets, Yangchun noodles are only [-] cents plus [-] taels of food stamps, if you lack money or tickets, don’t come to eat..."

After the waiter finished speaking coldly, Liu Qingxiang heard her curse in a low voice, "What a bumpkin!"

Such a bad service attitude, if it was in her previous life, Liu Qingxiang would definitely throw up her sleeves and leave.

But in this day and age, if you want to go out for a meal, there are no small private restaurants, only this kind of state-run restaurant. If you don't eat here, you can't eat elsewhere.

Just when Wenlan and Qingxiang felt embarrassed, aggrieved and angry, Liu Wenrui took out two food stamps from his pocket with a smile, and handed them to the waiter, "I have food stamps here! Come on, waiter, here you are." !"

At this moment, Liu Qingxiang instantly felt that his smile seemed a little brighter than usual.

When the waiter saw the sunny and handsome Liu Wenrui, he immediately changed his attitude, and smiled at him like a nympho, and stretched out both hands to take the food stamp in Liu Wenrui's hand, speaking in a coquettish voice After a few minutes, "Then please sit down, the meal will be served soon."

Liu Wenlan pouted at Liu Qingxiang, expressing her disdain for such a hypocritical woman.

Liu Qingxiang only smiled lightly, and patted her on the shoulder to express her comfort.

In fact, women like waiters who show their emotions and anger are the least scary.

The scariest thing is the kind of "friend" or "relative" who doesn't show any emotions, smiles sweetly at you on the surface, but secretly stabs you countless times.

After the three of them sat down for a while, the waitress brought three bowls of delicious beef sauce noodles on a tray.

Most people in this era are still very honest. Although this beef sauce noodle is a bit more expensive than Yangchun noodles, but it is served in a big bowl. This big bowl is full, and the portion is quite enough.

Liu Qingxiang, who came back from the 21st century, really felt that this bowl of beef sauce noodles only cost [-] cents plus half a catty of food stamps, and the taste is so fragrant, and the taste is also very good, all of which are pure natural flavors, really too worth it!

After the three of them finished their noodles, they walked along Xinghua Road, the main street of the county, watching while walking.

The streets of this era are filled with gray, gray, blue and blue colors, and the only eye-catching colors are army green, sea blue, and white Zhenliang.

Liu Wenlan looked enviously at the beautiful dresses hanging in the state-run department store, holding the only two yuan in her pocket, and murmured, "Ah Xiang, if only I had such a beautiful dress .”

Liu Qingxiang gently stroked her head, and said in a comforting tone, "There will be, Wenlan, one day, everything you want will be available..."

She didn't just say this out of thin air, but she knew that Wen Lan in her previous life was very well married to Sun Xiaobo, an officer of a textile factory in the city.

After the reform and opening up, Sun Xiaobo became one of the first batch of people who resigned and went into business. His decision at the beginning also attracted strong opposition from the two families. Only his wife Wenlan fully supported him and encouraged him.

Later, Sun Xiaobo became a real estate tycoon, and Wen Lan became a leisurely rich lady.

The most rare thing is that even after becoming rich, Sun Xiaobo has not been infected with those messy bad habits. He only treats Wenlan wholeheartedly and never half-heartedly.

Wenlan has also become a model of the best married girls of their generation, and everyone envies her when it comes to her.

Wenlan of later generations can eat whatever he wants and wear whatever he wants.

Just when Wenlan was feeling lost, she was healed by Liu Qingxiang's words.

She immediately regained her vitality, turned her head and smiled at Qingxiang, "That's right! I also believe that one day, I will have all of these!"

Liu Qingxiang nodded vigorously at her, expressing her affirmation.

Seeing his dearest sister getting along so well with his favorite girl, Liu Wenrui also grinned, secretly imagining in his heart how wonderful it would be if they could become a family!

Liu Qingxiang was still thinking about finding a market for her space products, so she walked around the department store casually, and then dragged Liu Wenlan out.

Liu Wenlan was still a little reluctant to let go, and turned around every step of the way.

Looking at her pitiful little appearance, Liu Qingxiang felt a little helpless and a little funny when she thought of her later life.

The three of them left the department store, and after walking about 100 meters, Liu Qingxiang finally saw the big signboard with black plaque and gold lettering - Rendetang.

Liu Qingxiang knew that this Rendetang was a hundred-year-old store with a good reputation, even in later generations, Rendetang has always been prosperous.

Liu Qingxiang turned her head and said to Liu Wenrui and Liu Wenlan, "Wenlan, brother Wenrui, my grandma has been coughing recently, I'll go in and get some medicine for my grandma, you guys wait for me outside."

Liu Wenrui immediately said, "I'll accompany you in."

Wen Lan also nodded, and joked with her, "That's right, let's accompany you in, so that you won't be deceived."

Liu Qingxiang rolled her eyes at her, "Do I look like such a stupid person? Alright, just wait for me outside, it will be soon."

After Liu Qingxiang finished speaking, she quickly walked into the store.

Without delay, she directly found a middle-aged man who looked more mature, and asked him in a low voice, "Sir, may I ask, do you accept ginseng here?"

Although it is very vulgar to sell ginseng for money, it is undeniable that this is the fastest and most profitable way.

Liu Qingxiang had no choice but to go back to the usual routine.

When the middle-aged man heard Liu Qingxiang say that someone was selling ginseng, his eyes lit up instantly, he looked around, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any ginseng in hand?"

Liu Qingxiang nodded.

The middle-aged man immediately said to her, "Please come in with me and discuss in detail."

Liu Qingxiang stretched out her hand and gave a slight hint, "Please!"

Seeing Liu Qingxiang posing in this pose, the middle-aged man was slightly taken aback.

This girl has a good manner, and she still has ginseng in her hand. It doesn't seem so simple!

Liu Qingxiang followed the middle-aged man into the reception hall in the backyard.

Only then did the middle-aged man introduce himself to Liu Qingxiang, "I am the shopkeeper of Rendetang, surnamed Zhuo and named Wendong, may I ask the girl's name?"

Liu Qingxiang winked at him playfully, then asked with a smile, "Can I not say anything?"

Zhuo Wendong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "As the saying goes, one more friend is one more way. If the girl doesn't dislike it, I really want to make friends with the girl."

Liu Qingxiang smiled, and instead of answering his question, she took out a century-old ginseng wrapped in newspaper from her carry-on bag, handed it to him with both hands, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhuo, please read it first. Let's talk about..."

(End of this chapter)

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