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

From a distance, you can see the mountains of second-hand goods in the second-hand market.

There are waste products and things that can be recycled. In short, they are piled up in a mess.

Song Xi and Zhou Yi exchanged glances, then walked towards the old man, "Master, can we go in and have a look?"

"Go in, just don't touch things randomly, just pick out what you need and take it out and weigh it for checkout." The old man waved his hand casually.

Many things in it are usable, so he also hopes that someone will buy them, so that they will not be wasted.

And he has been working here, and he has secretly hidden a lot of good things when people are not paying attention.

Seeing the things that can be used in the wind and sun, he really feels distressed!

"Thank you, grandpa." Song Xi grabbed a handful of white rabbit toffee, put it on the table in front of the grandpa, and walked inside with Zhou Yi.

The flea market actually has an ugly name-garbage station.

Therefore, the smell inside is not good, and there are many mosquitoes and flies. Once people enter, they can hear the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies.

As soon as you enter the gate, you can see that the entire yard is full of messy things, which are more complete than the supply and marketing cooperatives.

There are all kinds of dilapidated furniture, pots and pans, bottles and cans, clothes and shoes...

Rural people are reluctant to make a new piece of clothing all the year round, and all of them are old clothes that have been patched and patched.

As a result, there are so many clothes that are 50% new and have no patches, which shows that there are really many rich people in this city.

Looking at the old clothes piled up together, Song Xi felt a little distressed, endured the unpleasant smell and reached out to look inside.

Zhou Yi immediately grabbed Song Xi's hand, his eyes full of distress, "Daughter-in-law, we don't pick up other people's old clothes to wear, I will buy you new clothes to wear."

The daughter-in-law must have had a hard time before, but with him in the future, he will never let her wear clothes with a patch.

"I don't want to wear it. I have other uses. You can help me pick out the wine bottles and cans with lids. I also have other uses."

Song Xi was very moved by Zhou Yi's intentions, but Zhou Yi was here to influence her performance, so she sent Zhou Yi aside.

In fact, more than half of the clothes here can still be worn after being disinfected and washed.

Some fabrics are really good, but people in this city are rich and love beauty. After wearing a piece of clothing for a while, they don't want to wear it anymore, so they just throw it away.

In the modern age, she also changes clothes very quickly. Sometimes when she buys a new dress and comes back to take pictures, it will be put on the bottom of the box.

But she didn't throw it away like this, but sold it on a second-hand website.

Although she has money, she doesn't want to waste it like this.

Song Xi really wanted to keep all these old clothes in his pocket, but it was inconvenient to have Zhou Yi here.

You can't just put it in the supermarket after paying, and there is no way for two people to take so many clothes back.

It seems that she can only wait for the next time. The next time she comes alone, she will take away all these old clothes that are still valuable and recycle them.

Besides, some garbage is originally a resource that has been misplaced, and it can be recycled.

In the end Song Xi picked out ten tops, ten pairs of trousers, and ten pairs of shoes, some for adults and some for children.

She put the clothes and shoes at the old man's first, and then went to Zhou Yi's to pick out glass bottles.

A total of thirty good wine bottles and seven canned bottles were picked out.

In fact, the cans and bottles can be exchanged for money at the supply and marketing agency, but it seems that no one cares about the pennies, so they just throw the bottles away.

Song Xi and Zhou Yi took the things to the old man to settle the bill.

The old man simply took a look, charged 50 cents, and let them go.

Song Xi was very happy. After thanking the old man, he and Zhou Yi put the things in the basket.

The prices in the flea market are really exciting. A piece of clothing that costs more than ten yuan costs only two cents here.

Glass bottles that cost pennies apiece cost a penny here.

For Song Xi, this price is really like picking up money.

In such an affluent and prosperous modern age, there are people who do business in old clothes, so why can't she do it?

Besides, she doesn't really make money from these old clothes, she just wants to be a porter of old clothes so that the old clothes can be used reasonably!

Thinking of this, Song Xi suddenly felt that he seemed to have something to do!

It was still a long time before the bullock cart returned, so the two went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things that did not require tickets.

For example, glutinous rice sticks, fruit candy, Song Xi didn't buy other things.

She mainly looked at the things in the supply and marketing cooperatives to see if there were similar ones in the supermarket.

If you have one, you can just get a similar one directly from the supermarket in the future.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two boarded the ox cart for the return journey.

It was not until after seven o'clock that we arrived at Ping'an Village.

Walking on the wooden bridge over the stream, Song Xi saw Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua standing under the peach tree in front of the house next door.

The two children were relieved to see her back.

After all, Song Xi was their 'golden master', without Song Xi, they wouldn't know who to sell the snails and mussels they picked up.

It seems that Song Xi went out today to sell their snails and mussels.

Thinking of this, the two children were very grateful to Song Xi.

Without Song Xi, they don't know what kind of life they would have!

Song Xi shook his head at them, telling them not to come yet.

After all, she didn't want Zhou Yi to know that she was buying snails and mussels.

The two children were not stupid, they glanced at Zhou Yi beside Song Xi, then turned and went home.

Back home, Song Xi slumped on a chair, riding an ox cart was really exhausting.

It's a pity that you can only go out from Ping'an Village by bullock cart or on foot.

There are no bicycles in the countryside these days. Bicycles are equivalent to Mercedes-Benz and BMW.

If someone bought a bicycle, the whole village would be erupted.

Song Xi rested for a while, then took out old clothes, wine bottles and cans, and put them in the corner under the eaves.

I plan to wait until I have time to deal with it. Anyway, I don’t have the energy to deal with it today.

Song Xi took out half of the glutinous rice sticks and wrapped them up. Seeing that Zhou Yi was busy, he said, "Brother Yi, didn't Aunt Li next door give us eggs before? I want to give her some glutinous rice sticks as a thank you gift. "

"Daughter-in-law, you go!" Zhou Yi turned to look at Song Xi.

Because Aunt Li's family is not bad, and they live next door a few meters away, he is willing to let Song Xi associate with Aunt Li's family.

The two of them are a young couple, and there are still many things they don't understand. It is inevitable that they will ask Aunt Li in the future.

Song Xi carried half a catty of glutinous rice sticks and went out to the next door a few meters away.

The courtyard door of Aunt Li's house was still open, but there was no one in the courtyard.

Song Xi didn't go in directly, but reached out and knocked on the wooden door.

The knock on the door startled the people in the room, and soon Aunt Li came out. Seeing it was Song Xi, she was overjoyed, "Xiaoxi, why are you here? Have you had dinner yet?"