Along the way, she saw many stalls set up in the snow on the streets. It was only eight in the morning, and many people were piling up on the side of the street to buy things, blocking the way out of the truck.
The truck moved very slowly, and Song Yao had a chance to see the scene outside the window.
She realized that almost all the people here used cash to buy things. There were very few tickets.
Song Yao's village was relatively backward. Very few people had cash, and they had to use tickets for their daily expenses.
Buying meat and cloth required tickets. Different tickets could be exchanged for the corresponding supplies and ingredients from the town's purchasing center, but the items that could be exchanged were still very scarce.
Song Yao looked at the dazzling array of goods on the street that was almost nonexistent in the village. She suddenly had a bold idea.
