Siheyuan: I Actually Crossed Into A Stick

Aunt 1 knew what Qin Huairu was thinking, and said, "Don't worry, everyone hasn't distributed tickets now, and they are all used during the Chinese New Year!"

"Oh, that's good!" Qin Huairu wanted to buy it right away, fearing that he might not be able to sell it if it was too late.

In this era of scarce supplies, many things are bought earlier, and they may be sold out after a while.

In particular, she had heard of this cloth ticket that could be folded in half. She heard that the quality was very good, not to mention wear-resistant, and it was much stronger than cotton cloth.

Qin Jingru looked enviously, she knew that there was no such cheap fabric in the countryside.

I can't help but look forward to the blind date. He is a worker, an urban registered permanent residence, and a cook.

Alas, how can a girl from the countryside compare with others.

Thinking about it, his eyes dimmed a bit.

"Aunt 1, give it a try." Qin Huairu brought up the fuselage hidden under the table and adjusted it.

Aunt 1 sat on the stool and said in surprise, "Xiao Qin, this one is more advanced than mine and looks much better."

"Hey, it's good if you can mend clothes!" Qin Huairu smiled and said in a low-key manner.

She knew that this sewing machine was too strong for knitting and sewing, and she had seen it last night when she was making new clothes for her son.

1 The aunt also takes good care of her family, so naturally she can't show off in front of her.

While helping knead the dough, Qin Jingru looked at the sewing machine.

The people in the city are much better than those in the countryside, so any aunt who comes here at will has a sewing machine.

At this time, she became more and more determined to marry a city man.

"Mom, where's Uncle He?" Jia Geng found that the door of He Yuzhu's room was closed tightly.

"The leader of the factory is calling to cook!" Qin Huairu said.

Jia Geng nodded, knowing that He Yuzhu's culinary skills are very good, and he is proficient in all eight major cuisines. He is often called by the leaders to cook to entertain the leaders of other factories.

"Huh? Aunt 1, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, Qin Huairu suddenly noticed that she was frowning tightly, clutching her chest, with a distressed expression on her face.

Immediately supported her, for fear that one would accidentally fall off.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Mrs. Jia Zhang also came over to ask.

Aunt 1 closed her eyes and said softly: "I'm sick, sometimes I feel depressed and can't breathe. I'll take a rest for a while!"

"I'll call Uncle 1 over here." Seeing this, Jia Geng said immediately.

I thought to myself that Aunt 1's heart is not good now, and she died of a heart attack twenty years later.

soon.

Jia Geng went to the backyard to find Uncle 1 and explained the situation.

"Oh, it was fine before!" Uncle 1 sighed, and said, "I went to doctor Zhang to prescribe medicine, and I took it, but it didn't cure the root cause!"

"Isn't Doctor Zhang very powerful, can't even him do anything?" Jia Geng asked strangely.

"That's not true. Dr. Zhang said that he needs to recuperate and needs to take a medicinal diet. What is it called ginseng chicken soup?" Uncle 1 said.

Jia Geng was puzzled and asked, "Is ginseng chicken soup difficult? Isn't it sold in pharmacies?"

"Everything else is easy to say, but ginseng is hard to find? It needs a certain year, but where is it so easy to find?"

1 The uncle was dejected, with a look of silence.

Jia Geng's heart moved, and a ginseng appeared in his hand: "Master 1, what do you think of this one?"

He knew that Uncle 1 took good care of his family, so since he had ginseng and Uncle 1 needed it, he also happened to have a medicinal diet notebook written by a miracle doctor, so he could help if he could.

"Here, Banggan, where did you come from? I'm afraid it's 30 years old." Uncle 1 stopped in his tracks, looking at the ginseng in his hand in shock.

The tap root is the size of a thumb. He has gone to find out about it and knows the general appearance of ginseng.

It is perfectly fine to make ginseng chicken soup.

"I bought it on the black market!" Jia Geng also stopped in his tracks and said casually.

I was a little surprised. The 1st uncle actually said that it was 30 years old, which seems to be the magical ability of well water.

A 10-year-old ginseng can be planted for more than a day to become 30-year-old.

"How much did you buy?" Uncle 1 looked at Jia Geng.

"50 yuan! I'm going to make up for my family!"

Jia Geng said a number casually, but what he said to make up his body was indeed telling the truth.

"Great, you have a filial piety." Uncle 1 praised, and then said: "You earned 50 yuan!"

"That's good! No loss!" Jia Geng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that the number he said casually was missing.

Uncle 1 sighed and said, "I couldn't buy it for 60 yuan before!"

"In this case, shall I give it to you?" Jia Geng said.

Of course, he knew that Uncle 1 would definitely not take it for nothing, so he was just being polite.

"no!"

As Jia Geng expected, Uncle Yi flatly refused.

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