Chapter 95 Tickets

Jiang Yi, who was ready to buy, bought, bought nothing in the end because there was no ticket.

There are indeed many things in the city, but no matter what you buy, you need a ticket.

In this era when bills are still needed to shop, Jiang Yi realized for the first time why the older generation once valued the iron rice bowl so much.

As for the black market?

As a newcomer to the urban area, Jiang Yi didn't have the guts to venture into it.

As for the distribution ticket, let's borrow it from Mr. Lin first.

Looking at the old man's appearance, there should be no shortage of tickets of all kinds. In this case, I might as well rob the rich and give to the poor.Of course, in return, I will make the meals more delicious.

When Jiang Yi dragged his two tired old legs back to the small bungalow, he saw the old man lying happily on the lounge chair with a cattail fan in his hand, humming the somewhat familiar Huangmei opera.

From the tune, it should be "The Female Consort"!
Hearing the sound of the iron gate opening, the old man opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yi, and said lightly, "Didn't you go shopping?"

"No ticket!"

Jiang Yi was not afraid of embarrassment, and directly explained the whole story.

"Here!"

The old man raised his finger and pointed to the small rattan coffee table next to the recliner, on which there was a biscuit box.

"I don't need it either. Whatever ticket you want, use it yourself. Just remember to help me get some good dishes later!"

"Old man, thank you so much!"

Jiang Yi was instantly happy.

She was still thinking about how to talk to the old man, but she never thought that this old man is really a wonderful person.

As for why the old man was so generous, Jiang Yi didn't bother to investigate.

Now she is really tired.

With a big belly, she walked outside for nearly two hours, and she couldn't help but admire her predecessor's physical fitness.

If this was the previous her, she would have already collapsed on the ground from exhaustion.

When Jiang Yi entered the small western building, the big sisters who heard the movement ran out of the room together, looking at Jiang Yi who came in happily.

Although Jiang Yi left most of the money in the room, the three sisters were still uneasy, for fear that Jiang Yi would leave them here.

Now, seeing Jiang Yi coming back, the three sisters were all relieved.

"Mom—Mom!"

Just as the three sisters spoke, they realized that they had made a mistake and quickly corrected them.

Jiang Yi waved at the three sisters and sat down on the sofa on the first floor.

The three sisters quickly went downstairs and looked at the exhausted Jiang Yi.

"Mom, you are tired, can I help you squeeze?"

Da Ya stepped forward to help Jiang Yi pinch her leg.

Jiang Yi looked at such a well-behaved and sensible girl, waved her hands, and said, "I'm not tired!"

"I haven't bought any clothes. I need a ticket to buy clothes and cloth here. I'll go there tomorrow!"

"Okay, are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry, I'm full in the morning!"

Although it was almost noon, the three sisters were really not hungry.

The meat buns in the morning, they are full.

"Okay, then I'll rest for a while and cook again."

As for Mr. Lin?It must not be hungry.

After all, the two dishes she cooked before were wiped out by this old man alone.

Thinking of cooking, Jiang Yi got a little tangled up.

She is responsible for helping to cook the old man's meals, which is fine, but how should the food expenses be calculated?
Don't say she is fussy, after all, the quality of the old man's food is so high that Jiang Yi really can't afford it.As for them eating with the old man?I'm afraid that the old man will lose money to grandma's house.

(End of this chapter)

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