Having exchanged enough money, Lin Tang had no thoughts of lingering anymore.
She adjusted the mask on her face and left the black market without making a sound, heading home.
She had the money and food ready, but Lin Tang didn't immediately hand it over.
The timing was too short; handing it over right away would be too suspicious.
It was difficult for city folks to come up with one hundred eighty yuan and one hundred kilograms of food, let alone for her family, which had no savings to speak of.
At the very least, she had to wait for two or three days.
By then, the paperwork for the housing transfer should be about finished.
Everything went as Lin Tang had expected.
Three days passed.
On this day, Lin Tang had just got off work and arrived home.
Madame Jiang stopped her, speaking with joy,
"Tangtang, your Uncle Jiang called and said he's coming in a couple of days to pick up me and your Grandpa Jiang to go to the Provincial City."
