Wei Jingjing felt a little embarrassed after opening the purse given to her by Lu Zheng.
It's full of gross bills and a piece of money, as well as a little bill.
This should be all his possessions, right? Wei Jingjing's heart is a little itchy. The rough man is not bad, and she knows that she doesn't hide private money.
But Wei Jingjing didn't take this little purse with her. She opened the wardrobe that was already exclusive to her and stuffed it in the innermost part.
She is reluctant to spend this money. It is now August of the year 76, and the college entrance examination will resume in 1977. She has to save it for him and save more.
She remembered that in the original book, Lu Zheng could go to college smoothly with the money borrowed by his three sisters everywhere.
Wei Jingjing's heart sank.
It's nothing when reading, but when everything became a reality, Wei Jingjing felt how embarrassing it was.
Especially for a stuffy man like Lu Zheng.
This was the 1970s, the era when the feudal conservative and the married daughter was like the water splashed out. Lu Zheng's three sisters had been unable to raise their heads in his mother-in-law's house before he came to the ground.
Lu Zheng must not be able to raise his head at that time, right? Wei Jingjing's nose began to be acidic again.
She sniffed and didn't want to waste time. She quickly opened the package sent by the original owner's mother.
The original owner, like Lin Xia, is also the youngest and only daughter in the family, so she is favored by everyone in the family.
Her package is not light, including the most fashionable "Pioca" skin care products of this era, as well as two new clothes, a blue-blue trousers and a black silk dress.
"It's really luxurious." Wei Jingjing knows that this kind of material is not cheap in this era.
She tidied out her clothes and saw the letters and bills in the clothes.
This is really an eye-opener for her.
There are two big unity and 30 catties of food stamps, three catties of meat tickets, and several industrial tickets.
This is a big family in this era! No wonder the original owner has so much money to borrow and can extravagantly invite everyone to dinner.
These things are very tempting to Wei Jingjing now. In theory, this is the original owner's thing. It's a little unnatural for her to occupy other people's bodies and enjoy other people's treatment.
However, looking at the empty grain bucket at home, Wei Jingjing said to herself: I'm sorry, I'll borrow it first, and I'll give it back to you ten times in a few years.
Wei Jingjing took the bill she wanted to use, took the money, and then carefully wrote a reply according to the tone of the original owner.
She got married. It's a big deal. She should have written a letter back.
After writing the letter and carrying the basket, Wei Jingjing got on the bus to the city.
This is not a small county town. It can be regarded as a larger city in the north, and all kinds of commodities are available. Although this is some backward and old things for Wei Jingjing in later generations, now Wei Jingjing looks like a rural daughter-in-law who has just entered the city.
She looked around and didn't dare to buy anything. She went straight to the grain and oil store.
The grain and oil store has the longest queue. I heard that the food had just arrived, so Wei Jingjing quickly lined up behind the line.
The team was long, but the staff was fast. Soon, they arrived at Wei Jingjing. Wei Jingjing bought 30 catties of rich and strong powder in one go, made one catty of oil, and there were some fine grain tickets left. She bought another ten catties of white rice.
This is from the north, the original Wei Jingjing is from the south, so he is still greedy without eating rice for a few days.
After buying the grain, Wei Jingjing didn't have time to complain. She put it in the basket and went to the supply and marketing agency.
If you want to make good meat, seasoning is indispensable. There are not many kinds of spices collected from the villagers, so you have to buy some more.
Wei Jingjing began to cook for herself when she rented a house independently in college. She also has a picky stomach. After years of training, her cooking skills are already excellent.
But cooking also needs ingredients to support it.
Wei Jingjing generously bought all the spices she wanted to buy, soy sauce, liquor, aged vinegar and so on, and also luxuriously bought a catty of melon seeds and half a catty of milk candy.
I saw another brown plaid flannelette, and Wei Jingjing couldn't move her feet.
The cloth was very expensive, and her cloth tickets were not enough. Wei Jingjing moved her eyes cruelly. Finally, she spent all the industrial tickets and a piece of Sanmao to buy a complete set of sewing sets, the soft ruler and cutting knives needed to make clothes.
The tools are a little simple, but with these, she can make clothes. It is not difficult for her to help Lu Zheng sew clothes and make a beautiful and fashionable shirt for Lu Zheng.
It doesn't matter if she didn't buy the cloth. There are a lot of clothes in her wardrobe, and she can completely take them apart and make them again.
Because she didn't expect to buy wheat milk powder and milk powder, she didn't have it, so she looked at the counter and swallowed her saliva and left.
I heard that the wheat milk essence at this time is delicious, but pure, and I can drink it every time I travel through time.
Wei Jingjing pinched her fist. She must buy it next time!
At this time, the basket was already very heavy, but Wei Jingjing did not feel tired, and also benefited from this young body.
What's more, she is happy because she thinks she can cook a good meal in the evening.
Two days ago, the cooking time was limited, and Wei Jingjing felt that she had not played all her water products.
With the meat ticket, Wei Jingjing turned a corner and went to the non-staple food store. She remembered that there was a small deer at home, and the weather was also hot, so she thought not to buy too much.
She didn't like the meat in the cabinet, but she saw the pig in the bucket on the floor in the counter.
"Comrade, is that for sale?" Wei Jingjing asked the elder sister of the supply and marketing agency.
The eldest sister frowned suspiciously, "Do you want to buy it, girl?"
"Yes, how much is it?"
The elder sister came over and whispered, "I don't accept your ticket for this, but it's the same price as pork. Do you think it's okay?"
No ticket is a big discount for Wei Jingjing, who has the least meat ticket.
But the pork is 60 cents a catty, but Wei Jingjing deeply feels that these water are not worth the price.
"Comrade, you see, I don't have much money left in my hand after buying so many things. Can you make it cheaper?" Wei Jingjing had the cheek to bargain.
The elder sister's face was full of hesitation, and then showed a painful expression, "Oced, it's a sloose."
Wei Jingjing's eyes lit up, "I want three catties into the water and one catty of five flowers."
As soon as the elder sister heard it, she was happy and went to install something.
It's normal to ask for tickets for pork belly.
Wei Jingjing quickly paid the money and tickets, carried a basket of things, and was ready to go home.
But maybe she bought a lot of things before she went out of the grocery store and met a man dressed in mysterious clothes. He said quietly, "Girl, do you still want a ticket?"
Wei Jingjing was shocked and stepped back half a step before she realized whether she had met the legendary "inverted master"?
She cleared her throat and asked, "What tickets do you have?"
The master waved, "Come with me."
Wei Jingjing swallowed her saliva and looked at the sunshine overhead.
There should be nothing in broad daylight, right? If you don't feel it to her, run quickly.
The main reason is that the ticket is too tempting for her.
She clenched the basket and followed the fallen master.
Unlike the black market imagined by Wei Jingjing, this place looks like an ordinary street, that is, everyone on the street is tightly wrapped.
"The most common ones here are meat tickets and food tickets. If you want industrial tickets, you can also have them. You have to tell me in advance for other tickets, and I can help you collect them."
When he arrived at the black market, the master skillfully took Wei Jingjing to a man and took out a stack of tickets from his hand.
Wei Jingjing looked at the bustling black market and the people who traded with each other, selling food, cloth, and all kinds of things. Wei Jingjing suddenly thought of a bold idea in her heart.
Why can't she come to sell things?