Return To the Era with Space Supplies

Chapter 93 Go to town

Xu Shuhua didn’t say anything. Si Ningning stopped pulling something, raised her head and asked, “Don’t you have enough votes?”

Xu Shuhua nodded sheepishly.

Si Ningning was silent for a moment, then asked, "How many tickets do you have? How much money can you spare?"

"The team just issued 30 taels of gas coupons this month. When I came from home, my mother gave me 20 taels of national gas coupons. As for the money..." Xu Shuhua hissed and said embarrassedly: "I can get two cents. "

Even if you go to the grain and oil station to buy oil with a ticket, you still have to spend money. If we calculate based on the two and a half kilograms of cooking oil per month for the first eight people, even if the two people are equal, whether it is money or tickets, Xu Shuhua will be far behind.

Thinking that there was still a lot of oil left in the half kilogram of oil that Mo Bei took out, Si Ningning had an idea in his mind, but he didn't dare to implement it yet. He could only check the situation next month.

After thinking about it clearly, Si Ningning said, "Give me the money and tickets, and I will take care of this matter."

Although she was embarrassed, Xu Shuhua did as Si Ningning said. She handed the neatly folded banknotes to Si Ningning and promised again and again: "Ningning, I don't have that much on hand. Don't worry, I know how much I should pay." , I will definitely pay you back."

Si Ningning waved her hands and didn't take it to heart.

 There is plenty of oil space, so there is no need to worry at all.

Si Ningning was thinking that the fact that he didn’t finish half a kilogram of oil last month might be related to the fact that everyone has been eating steamed potatoes for a long time. There was less cooking, so naturally less oil was used.

I think so. We have to look at this month for details. If there are no potatoes and not much oil is used, then the supply of two and a half kilograms of oil per month in the future can be reduced appropriately through discussion with everyone.

 In this way, Xu Shuhua can afford it according to her conditions, and others can also reduce the pressure.

 As the same saying goes, only when people have hope in life and are motivated can a lot of bad things happen.

As early as the afternoon after work, Si Ningning had already prepared the things he needed in the space, so he did not enter the space again in the evening. The male educated youth dispersed, and the female educated youth chatted for a while in the room, and then after turning off the lights , and fell into sleep together with the other three.

Zhao Hongbing learned that the educated youth were going to the town, and was worried that they would get lost along the way. Early in the morning, Zhao Hongbing asked in the team who was going to the town, and then he would take the educated youth with him.

Needless to say, there were actually a few aunts who wanted to go shopping in the town. They had made appointments with the aunts in advance, and the educated youth did not dare to delay. The next morning, when it was just dawn, the educated youth nodded under the eaves and remembered "Gugu". "Goo" the sound of a toothbrush rinsing the enamel jar.

 Someone murmured sleepily, "Why do you have to get up so early to go to town? The rooster on the team has just crowed, right?"

"Do you think everyone is like us and can still take a vacation? Don't you see? The members of the team have no days off all year round. They have to come back to work after shopping... Hurry up, the ink will not wait for you anymore !”

 “Come on, come on, how can you get angry when you say you’re angry? It’s true.”

 …

Si Ningning was also one of those sleepy-eyed people. After washing, she went into the house and put the bamboo basket on her back. She yawned and joined the small team to go up to meet her aunts.

  It was a bit cold in the morning, and the weeds on the roadside were covered with dew. Si Ningning was always at the end of the road. Even so, his trouser legs and cloth shoes were still wet.

The cloth shoes slipped as he walked, and he was not very awake yet. When he passed a small horizontal ditch, Si Ningning concentrated on yawning. Unexpectedly, the sole of his foot suddenly slipped, and he stumbled, his head tilted forward and plunged into the ditch. .

 (End of this chapter)