Chapter 50
Her brother has been working all year round, and the shoes on his feet are showing their toes. She was not taught how to make shoes before, and she dragged them when they were worn out. Now that she has shoes, she bought them along the way.

The old lady looked at the chicken in her hand and asked, "Male or female?"

Jiang Chunliu glanced, "Mother."

"Give me the chicken, and you pick another pair of shoes, shall we arrive?" The old lady's eyes shone shrewdly.

Jiang Chunliu shook his head, "That can't be done, I want to buy three cents for my chicken, aren't your shoes two cents?"

"Hey, in business, you have to know how to be flexible. You only have one. Buy early and leave early."

"How about this, I'll pick three pairs of shoes and give you [-] cents more, and you can take this chicken?" Jiang Chunliu discussed.

The old lady thought to herself, this rock chicken can be easily sold on the black market, but her shoes are not good enough, and she didn't sell a single pair all morning, everyone bought their own cloth to make them.

"to make!"

Jiang Chunliu handed the rock chickens to her and bought a pair for himself, Jinhua, and Jinsheng.Put it in your own basket and let the middle-aged woman who brought her in take her out.

After walking out, she turned another alley, and the woman stopped, and said to Jiang Chunliu with a smile, "You're a good girl, you've already sold them all."

Jiang Chunliu immediately responded, "Thanks to Auntie for bringing me in, otherwise I would have to go to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative."

"Call me Aunt Wei from now on. I usually walk around the supply and marketing cooperative. If you want to sell something, you can find me there. When the time comes, let me make it clear in advance that next time you will earn a percentage of the money you earn." .”

Jiang Chunliu nodded and said with a smile, "I understand the rules, thank you Aunt Wei."

After saying hello, the two parted ways.

Holding the money in his pocket, Jiang Chunliu went to the supply and marketing cooperative.

There is nothing in her house. Recently, she has found some grass to sleep on the ground. She has to buy a bedding. There is no pot in the kitchen. She uses the stone pot her brother chiseled for her. Cooking is slow and tasteless.

When I arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, I looked for the house where things were sold. I saw a pot that was about the size of a stove, and I bought it for 1 cents. I also bought a spatula and a bowl along the way.She took another hoe, and the remaining money was only enough to buy a bed of cotton batting. She gritted her teeth and bought it anyway. She tore off ten feet of gray cloth with the remaining money, and bought needles and threads.

I put all the odds and ends in my own basket, wrapped the remaining pot in cotton wool, and hurried to the bus station.

Sitting at the back of the bus, she calculated carefully. After buying these miscellaneous things, she only had two cents left on her body.

Can't help sighing: money is really not spent...

She got off the bus near the village. It was still evening, and the production team hadn't called off work yet, so she hurried home with her things.

When they got home, they put down their things and went to watch the cows in the yard. When the two cows saw her, they howled with hunger. Jiang Chunliu took the hoe he bought and led the two cows to the mountain.

The cow buried its head in grazing, Jiang Chunliu took a hoe to check the trap she had dug earlier, but there was still nothing.

She also expected it, it seems that there must be bait, otherwise the game in the woods would not fall into the trap easily.

Jiang Chunliu took a hoe and dug a lot of grass for the cows to eat at night, carried them home, and went back and forth twice. It was already dark, and she saw that the cows were almost eaten, so she took the two cows back home.

I replaced the stone pot with the iron pot I just bought, and it fits right on the stove. I boiled sweet potatoes in the pot and put some wild vegetables. After a full meal, I looked at the sky outside and felt strange. Why her brother hasn't come yet.

When the water was boiled again and I was about to sleep on the cotton wool, the door to the yard outside was knocked loudly.

(End of this chapter)

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