Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

In fact, Song Xi just hoped that the director would buy ginseng, which is the best gift for repairing relationships.

If the dean really bought it, he might not be kicked out when that period comes and is used to make connections.

The dean was taken aback when he saw it, he didn't expect that this little girl would have such a life-saving medicine in her hands.

It seems that someone in the ancestors knew medicinal materials, otherwise how could this ginseng be processed so well?

"Little girl, are you sure you want to change the money ticket?"

Keeping this thing can save lives in the future, and it is indeed a pity to exchange it for money.

"I'm very sure, so please ask the dean to estimate the price, so that I can be prepared."

She still has quite a few of these things in the supermarket, so it's nothing to be reluctant to sell two of them.

"Little girl, I want to change with you, would you like to?"

The dean couldn't put it down, picked up the century-old ginseng, and looked at it carefully.

He decided to treasure this century-old ginseng, and the fifty-year-old ginseng was used to send people away for human relations.

"If the dean sincerely wants to change, I am willing to change with the dean."

Whoever you trade with is not a trade, and you may be cheated if you trade with an outsider.

The director of a hospital should not cheat a little girl on her.

"That line, I'll take it all, 150 yuan for 50 years, 300 yuan for 100 years, and I will give you ten catties of food stamps and one catty of meat stamps, can you accept it?"

This is the most sincere price the dean can give.

After all, the monthly salary of workers is only thirty or forty yuan.

Who wants to spend a few months' wages to buy a ginseng plant?

Song Xi was dissatisfied with this price, but Song Xi also knew that the prices in this era were like this.

Comrade Dean didn't cheat her, so she nodded and agreed, "Okay, Dean, I'll change it with you."

"Little girl, wait for me, I'll go get the money."

The dean smiled and got up and went out. He didn't have so much money and tickets with him, so he had to go out to find colleagues to collect money.

Just bring money from home tomorrow and return it to everyone.

Five minutes later, the dean came back with a stack of money tickets. He handed the money tickets to Song Xi, and smiled kindly, "Little girl, take a look and see if there is any problem."

Song Xi took the money politely, counted it, confirmed that there was no problem, nodded to the dean, and said goodbye to the dean.

When I came to the door, I suddenly thought of something, and looked back at the dean, "Dean, if I have a chance to dig ginseng in the future, can I still come to the dean?"

No one is sure whether there will be a moment of lack of money in the future, so it is not wrong to pave the way for yourself.

If the dean agrees, she can come to the dean if she needs money in the future.

After receiving the dean's accurate answer, Song Xi smiled and left.

In just a few minutes, you can harvest 450 yuan, which is enough.

There is no rush to make money, you can only take your time.

Song Xi left fifty yuan and food and meat coupons outside, and put the rest of the money in the supermarket.

The clothes in summer are already thin, and if you carry so much money on your body, isn't that tempting thieves to commit crimes?

She doesn't want to cheapen the thief.

When Song Xi came to the place where he was enjoying the shade, he saw Zhou Yi was blocking the medical staff, gesticulating anxiously.

It was clear that he was asking about her, Song Xi's heart warmed, and he couldn't help but shout, "Brother Yi."

Zhou Yi heard a familiar voice, looked up towards the source of the sound, and then ran towards Song Xi.

If it wasn't for being in public at this moment, he would have embraced Song Xi in his arms, "Daughter-in-law, where have you been?"

"Just now an old woman said she had diarrhea and couldn't hold it anymore, so she asked me to take her to the toilet, so it took some time."

Song Xi blinked mischievously, "It's an emergency, and I didn't have time to find you. I'm sorry, I made Brother Yi worry. If I do anything in the future, I will tell Brother Yi first. How about it?"

"Daughter-in-law, you said this yourself. If you dare to break your promise in the future, don't blame me for being rude, you know?"

Song Xi's attitude of bending and stretching made him feel very heartwarming.

Because she also cared about him, she wanted to explain to him.

A row of question marks appeared above Song Xi's head, when did she promise?

It was just a light sentence, but he actually took it as her promise?

He doesn't know that promises and oaths are nothing but farts?

"Let's go, let's go eat." Looking at Song Xi's smug look, Zhou Yi rubbed her hair helplessly.

In the hospital, there were a lot of people, so he didn't hold her hand, lest some old people would jump out and accuse her.

Many people are like this, like self-righteous accusation of others.

It was obviously a matter between two people, but he only blamed the lesbians in a prejudiced way. He didn't want his wife to suffer such grievances.

When we came to the state-run restaurant, it was past meal time.

There was no one in the state-run restaurant, and the waiter behind the order window was drowsy there, and only opened his eyes when he heard footsteps.

"Hello comrade, we want three plates of dumplings and one serving of braised pork." Song Xixian and Zhou Yi stepped forward and handed over the money and ticket.

Zhou Yi was a little surprised, but he didn't ask so much, and there was no need to ask everything between husband and wife.

As long as she's happy, that's fine, but there's no room for sloppy about her physical condition.

Zhou Yi knew that Song Xi didn't eat fatty meat, so when the braised pork was served, he immediately gave her the pork skin and lean meat.

However, Song Xi stopped him after he only picked up a few dollars, "Enough, enough, you can eat the rest, Brother Yi!"

She ordered braised pork to nourish Zhou Yi's body.

He works so hard every day outside, how can he take good care of his body if he doesn't eat something good.

Besides, there are only the two of them in their family now, and they can afford to eat meat every day, so there is no need to save it for her.

Song Xi took a sip of the boiled water provided by the state-run restaurant for free, and then began to eat the dumplings.

Pork and cabbage stuffed dumplings, the dumpling skin is not pure white flour, it is mixed with other noodles, so it tastes a bit rough.

If you compare it with the handmade dumplings in her supermarket, the dumpling skins are not as good as those in the supermarket, but the fillings are better than the ones in the supermarket. It can be said that each has its own advantages!

"Brother Yi, is there a flea market like that in the commune?"

Song Xi asked softly while eating dumplings.

She doesn't have the dream of picking up leaks and getting rich, she just wants to have a look.

Besides, the bullock carts don't return until four in the afternoon, why don't we go and see where they have been for such a long time?

The sun in the middle and late August is as vicious as ever!

"Yes, if my daughter-in-law wants to go, then we will go there after dinner."

Song Xi didn't expect Zhou Yi to understand what she meant. He nodded happily and gave him a sweet smile, "Okay! Then I'll trouble Brother Yi."

After eating, the two left the state-run restaurant and walked towards the flea market.

After walking for about half an hour, they arrived at the flea market closest to them.

Under the tree in front of the flea market, an old man was lying on a recliner with his eyes closed, gently shaking the cattail fan in his hand.