Jia's daughter-in-law of Zhen Hanzi's family

Chapter 169 Worth
Jia Haohao slapped him on the back angrily, but unfortunately the padded coat was too thick, the force was like scratching an itch: "Are you stupid, even if you lie, you can't tell a lie that I'm pregnant so easily exposed what."

"Brothers from the Song family will be going to the countryside next year at the latest. By that time, my stomach will still be flat, so why don't you expose it?"

Zhen Youqin laughed loudly, taking advantage of no one around, he lowered his voice and whispered, "Maybe you will really have our child in your belly in two months' time?"

I was also worried that she would misunderstand that I was in a hurry to have a child, so I changed my words: "I will explain to them at that time, I was joking, and I didn't lie on purpose, isn't it for the convenience of borrowing a car?"

Jia Haohao was about to say something, when he saw a dozen or so men in army green padded coats and red armbands walking over, looking in all directions. They glanced at their tricycles and saw nothing on them, and didn't bother to stop them.

"I didn't expect the inspection in the provincial capital to be so strict." Jiahao sat in the tricycle and watched the people behind him carrying baskets and another tricycle checking, and couldn't help frowning: "Do you think the black market is more dangerous?" ?”

Zhen Youqin groaned disgustedly while pedaling the tricycle: "That's impossible, the supply of supplies is tight now, and they are the only ones who take off their red armbands after work and rush to the black market by themselves."

Jia thought about it carefully: "You are still right. If the black market really disappears, everyone will have a hard time this year."

Whether it is a supply and marketing cooperative or a state-owned enterprise such as a department store, all kinds of tickets are needed, and the supply is in short supply.

Just like the Chinese New Year is approaching now, there are restrictions on buying sugar in department stores, and everyone can only buy half a catty.

On the contrary, the prices of things on the black market may have doubled, but people don't need tickets, and they can also barter for things. The trading method is more flexible.

About half an hour later, Zhen Youqin inquired along the way and came to the family area next to the textile factory.

Along the way, they also saw seven or eight other pickets passing by, and at the gate of the family area here, they also saw three people wearing red armbands wandering outside.

Zhen Youqin was very thankful that he was no longer a fledgling fool. Seeing them, even if he felt nervous in his heart, he didn't show anything on his face, and he didn't have stage fright at all.

Jia Haohao was even more bachelor, after all, they had nothing in this tricycle, so they looked at them curiously.

But the picket team saw that the young men and women were neatly dressed and there was nothing on the tricycle, so naturally they didn't bother to stop them.

After all, in this cold winter, they are more willing to keep their hands in their sleeves to keep warm.

It is very difficult to enter the factory now. There are guards at the gate, but the old man at the gate of the residential area here is not strict. Zhen Youqin said that he came to find the big sister Wu Aijun in the next room.

This was Jia Haohao's idea. She thinks this name should be very popular now, and there should be many people with the same name in big factories.

As expected, the uncle asked them to register and let them go.

After entering, Zhen Youqin found a hidden place, and after making sure there was no one around, Jiahao asked Xiaoqi to get out three bags of frozen pears and frozen persimmons.

"You and Xiaoqi are waiting here." Jia took a good look around, took a few frozen pears and frozen persimmons that had been specially thawed before, put them in his satchel, and knocked on the door.

Now that it's so cold, no one outside is gossiping in twos and threes to enjoy the cool, and everyone is indoors.

She can only take the initiative to attack.

The reason why Zhen Youqin was not allowed to go was because she felt that women were more likely to let people relax their vigilance.

She took out two frozen persimmons from her satchel and knocked on the door. Unfortunately, a middle-aged man opened the door, looking at her warily: "Comrade, who are you looking for?"

"Brother." Jiahao secretly sighed that he was unlucky to start a teacher, and worried that if he left like this, it would make him feel that he was not a good person.

She squeezed out an awkward smile, and handed him the frozen persimmons: "Brother, I, I just want to ask if you want some frozen persimmons?"

The middle-aged man's face darkened, as if he was the incarnation of the dean: "Selling things? Do you know that this behavior is wrong, the tail of capitalism must be cut off..."

Jiahao was very depressed when he met someone who was more talkative than himself.

So she likes to go to the black market, and everyone knows it well, buying and selling Doriso?

"Old Wang, who are you talking to?" Just as Jia Haohao was about to run, a middle-aged woman with a round face and a smile came out from inside. Seeing the frozen persimmon in Jia Haohao's hand, her eyes lit up, and she stepped forward to use her buttocks. Pushing his man away, he smiled and asked, "Comrade, where did you get that frozen persimmon?"

"Big Sister," Jia Haohao is really struggling now, and instead of looking at the man's ugly face, he said quickly to the woman, "We want to exchange some money or food for a good year. Frozen persimmons and pears are only ten cents. One catty of money, what do you want, big sister? It tastes pretty good, big sister, you can try one first."

It is definitely not God who buys things now. There is no such service as Jia Haohao, which does not necessarily buy but also tastes.

Sister-in-law Wang's eyes widened when she shouted at each other one by one, "My sister is so sweet. If you are cheaper, I will buy more."

Lao Wang, who was rejected by his wife, began to speak again to show his presence: "No, she is disrupting social order by coming to sell things like this, it is wrong!"

Mrs. Wang glared at him, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Shut up, why didn't you say you disturbed the social order when you ate duck at noon? The duck was also bought in the black market, so why didn't you say it? Did you cut off your tail?"

Lao Wang's eyes widened when he was told by his daughter-in-law, who was so picky, but he didn't know how to refute: "This, this..."

Jia took a good look at it and felt relieved.

But at this price, she didn't want to get any cheaper.

Because when they took this batch of goods, the blind cat met a dead mouse, and the price of six cents a catty was really not expensive. Later, when they asked outside, they asked for a ticket for a dime a catty.

And now that I took the fruit on the train for five days, the value of the fruit must be different.

"Sister, this is really the lowest price." Jia Hao put a persimmon into her hand, and said helplessly: "We can't make a deal, so I'm bothering you, eat a sweet persimmon, and I'll be leaving first." !"

The eldest sister originally wanted to refuse, but looking at the red persimmon, she peeled off the skin and inhaled it, it was sweet and not astringent at all.

"Don't go!" Mrs. Wang stuffed the remaining persimmons to her man, turned around and ran inside: "I'll go get the basket and go with you."

She came out quickly, with a big basket in her left hand and a snakeskin bag in her right: "This thing is so delicious, how long can it last?"

(End of this chapter)