Chapter 301: Educated Youth vs. Village Grass 32
Chapter 301: Educated Youth vs. Village Grass 32
Afterwards, Qin Zhan found an exquisite makeup box in the broken table in the corner. It was made of rosewood, which made him very happy.
There is nothing happening in class right now, so I’ll put it away and look at it later when I get home.
Then, he was pleasantly surprised to find a few small yellow croakers in the leg of a stool. He calmly put these precious things into his own space.
The two of them searched in the scrap collection station for more than 20 minutes before the security guard came over and urged them to leave.
"Kids, I know what you are thinking. If there really is something good there, I would have found it when I was cleaning up." The old man looked at the two of them proudly, his eyes seemed to say, I understand what you young people are thinking.
Qin Zhan and Song Zibai smiled at each other, didn't say much, bought a bunch of newspapers, and left the scrap collection station.
But as soon as he went out, he saw Qiao Yaoyao walking towards the scrap collection station.
Qin Zhan saw through her thoughts at a glance. After all, the original heroine also had a space. Although it was only five levels, it was considered a considerable plug-in in this era.
"Qin Zhiqing, are you here to buy things too?" Qiao Yaoyao was a little surprised. She didn't expect to meet Qin Zhan and Song Zibai here.
"Well, let's buy some newspapers to start a fire. Qiao Zhiqing, you go in and buy something, we'll leave first." After Qin Zhan finished speaking, he pulled Song Zibai, who was still nodding to Qiao Yaoyao, onto his bicycle and left quickly.
Qiao Yaoyao stood there, bewildered. She really couldn't understand. She didn't seem to have offended Qin Zhan, so why was he always so unfriendly to her?
Is it because of Liu Na that Qin Zhan dislikes their entire Youth League Institute?
Unable to figure out the reason, Qiao Yaoyao shook her head helplessly, gave up trying to figure it out, turned around and walked into the scrap collection station to prepare to shop on Taobao.
In fact, Qiao Yaoyao guessed completely wrong. Qin Zhan hated her because in the original world line, Qiao Yaoyao indirectly killed Song Zibai, but Qiao Yaoyao knew nothing about these things.
"Brother Qin, did you... did you find anything just now?" Song Zibai's voice trembled slightly, and he asked with a nervous look.
There was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes. After all, this was the first time in his life that he had done such a tricky thing. He felt like there was a little rabbit in his heart, and he was very nervous and a little scared.
"I found some good stuff. I'll show it to you when we get home. It's still early now. You can go to the supply and marketing cooperative. I have to do something else." Qin Zhan didn't say it explicitly, but Song Zibai knew it clearly in his mind. He knew that Qin Zhan was going to the black market.
In this special period, the black market is a dangerous place and you may get into big trouble if you are not careful.
"Brother Qin, our family has everything we need. Otherwise...or you shouldn't go today." Song Zibai said with a worried look on his face.
The autumn harvest is coming tomorrow. At this critical juncture, inspections are strict everywhere. Going to the black market is like walking on a knife edge. It is too dangerous.
"It's okay, don't worry about me. I won't go in, I'll just ask someone to take the goods outside and leave. You can just walk around the supply and marketing cooperative by yourself. If you get tired,
"Just go to the state-owned restaurant and wait for me. I left in a hurry this time and didn't have time to play with you. After the autumn harvest, I'll take you to the movies, okay?" Qin Zhan whispered to Song Zibai.
Seeing Song Zibai's relieved look after hearing that he would not enter the black market, a warm feeling surged in his heart.
He thought to himself that it was indeed his wife who cared about him.
"Okay, then you must be careful and go early and come back early." Song Zibai slowly let go of Qin Zhan's hand, his eyes full of reluctance and worry, watching Qin Zhan leave.
Only after Qin Zhan's figure gradually walked away did Song Zibai walk towards the supply and marketing cooperative.
In fact, he didn't have anything special to buy, but the thought of the high-intensity labor during the autumn harvest was simply a torture, so he decisively decided to go in and buy some food to store some energy for the autumn harvest.
"Sister, please weigh some egg cakes and Changbai cakes for me." Song Zibai came to the supply and marketing cooperative. This time, the sister standing behind the counter was the same sister from last time.
But there are so many people in the supply and marketing cooperative today that the entire counter is packed with people.
I think it’s because it’s the autumn harvest, and everyone wants to go out and buy some delicious food to replenish their bodies so that they have the energy to cope with the busy autumn harvest.
"Brother, it's you! Where is your husband?" The eldest sister looked up and saw that it was Song Zibai, the generous God of Wealth. Her face was immediately filled with a warm smile and she hurriedly greeted him warmly.
"He went to the post office, and I came here by myself. There are too many people here!" Song Zibai said, frowning.
He looked at the crowded crowd in front of him and felt a little scared.
He had just struggled to squeeze in, but was almost pushed out by the crowd again. It was really scary.
"Don't push, move over there. Big brother, just tell me what you want, and I'll save it for you. Come back and get it later when there are fewer people." The eldest sister's enthusiastic words were like a warm spring breeze, but it made the women next to them unhappy.
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