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The moonlight was bright and clear. When Jiang Xiaoye returned home, he found that Chu Shiyuan had fallen asleep. He didn¡¯t know where Li Lan had taken her shopping.
"Garden."
He reached out and pinched Chu Shiyuan's nose.
"Um."
Chu Shiyuan hummed subconsciously and continued to sleep.
"Okay, I'll get busy first." Jiang Xiaoye stood up, and then disappeared from the window in a flash.
In the mountain temple, the little brown bear was sleeping soundly on several packs of snack biscuits. The little cow and the little silver-threaded python who had robbed it during the day left some for it, and the little guy took it as a treasure.
When the big brown bear saw Jiang Xiaoye coming, he immediately wanted to get up. Jiang Xiaoye immediately stretched out his hand to signal and said: "Dahuang, you continue to practice, I will go in!"
Behind the mountain god statue, the golden gate is suspended.
The big brown bear climbed down again, turned around to see that there was still delicious food under his child, and quietly stretched his head to steal some.
¡°Ouch~¡±
The little brown bear was frightened instantly. Without opening his eyes, he howled and screamed, "Mom, don't snatch it. This is mine. You've snatched it a dozen times a night. Aren't you tired?"
Immediately, he felt a flash of light. The little brown bear opened his eyes blankly, sniffed, yawned quickly, and continued to lie down to sleep.
After Jiang Xiaoye entered, he felt like he had become a weakling again, appearing in the same room where he appeared before.
"This world is not real!"
Jiang Xiaoye saw that his clothes turned into tattered patches again, and he was puzzled for a while. If it was the real world, why would his clothes change?
It¡¯s still daytime outside, it seems to be 1 o¡¯clock.
"Senior Toad Fairy!"
Jiang Xiaoye shouted.
¡°Boy, what¡¯s the matter?¡±
"It's okay, it's okay!" Jiang Xiaoye breathed out and said, "I'm too weak now and have no sense of security at all. If there's any danger, you have to lend me some strength."
Fortunately, the Toad Fairy is here!
"rest assured."
The Toad Fairy made no movement.
Xiaoya was digging for earthworms with a shovel in the yard. Every time she found one, she happily cooed to the two big hens at home, and the two hens immediately came over to peck at the earthworms.
Xiaoya wanted to reach out and touch it, but she remembered that her eldest sister said that the chicken would die easily if she touched it, so she carefully retracted her hand.
"elder brother?"
Xiaoya accidentally saw Jiang Xiaoye and immediately became happy. She hurriedly ran over and said, "Brother, you didn't go to school? Sister said you went to school."
Jiang Xiaoye touched her head, and then saw that there were white ticks and black lice on the little girl's head. He pinched her hair and said, "Why don't you wash your hair? Come here, I'll wash your hair. Aren¡¯t you itchy with so many lice on your head?¡±
Jiang Xiaoye only remembered having this thing when he was very young, but there were not so many of them!
"Itchy, my eldest sister pinched it for me yesterday."
Xiaoya hugged Jiang Xiaoye affectionately and never let go.
Jiang Xiaoye searched for a long time, but there was no shampoo, soap, or washing powder.
Too poor!
Seeing Xiaoya scratching her head and not caring at all, Jiang Xiaoye secretly sighed at how powerful the child was at this time, with roundworms in his belly, so many lice on his head, pimples on his body, and his own malnutrition.
"Want some candy?"
Jiang Xiaoye smiled and touched Xiaoya¡¯s head.
Xiaoya¡¯s first reaction was to touch Jiang Xiaoye¡¯s pocket, and she had already started to swallow her saliva.
Jiang Xiaoye touched her head and said, "I don't have any pockets. Come on, I'll take you to the county town to buy some things."
Xiaoya¡¯s eyes sparkled instantly.
It¡¯s about ten miles from the county seat, so it¡¯s not too far.
The village was too poor to buy anything. In my memory, there was a small shop with nothing but soy sauce, vinegar, needlework and the like.
The eldest sister went to the county to sell eggs. The current price of eggs seems to be a few cents each, and a pound of meat is only a few cents.
"Where are your shoes!"
Jiang Xiaoye searched for Xiaoya's shoes for a long time, but couldn't find them. He only had a pair of small mille-layer cloth shoes that could leak through the toes, and Xiaoya refused to wear them.
"It's in the box. You can't take it out. My sister said I won't wear new clothes until it gets cold."
""
How are you spending your days?
Soon, Jiang Xiaoye took Xiaoya out. The weather was getting hot and the ground was wet.?, Xiaoya was running around barefoot, but Jiang Xiaoye wouldn't let her carry her on her back.
"Xiaoya, aren't you tired?"
We are almost arriving at the county seat, but Xiaoya is still full of energy. No wonder Jiang Xiaoye¡¯s grandfather often boasted that he had been carrying grain since he was a child.
"Brother, hurry up!"
"good¡¡"
When Jiang Xiaoye felt tired, he arrived at the county seat.
This county town is very dilapidated. All kinds of wires are running rampant and messy. Jiang Xiaoye led Xiaoya and searched his memory to find the department store here. He still had twelve yuan and thirty-five cents, which was all his belongings. , which is a huge sum of money.
"Collect scrap metal, newspapers, broken pots, broken coats, stoves, and broken iron shelves to sell~~~"
A long shout sounded.
Jiang Xiaoye saw a rag collector carrying a load and shouting, looking around from time to time to find the scraps that could be picked up.
Is there no one in charge at this time? Jiang Xiaoye thought that someone would rush out to collect rags now and take them back for education. After all, collecting rags was also considered a self-employed business.
The old man collecting rags is not young, but he is in good health.
The things he carried included bottles and cans, clumps of iron wire, and some newspapers. Jiang Xiaoye even saw an old radio!
The radio was wrapped tightly by the old man, for fear of falling out.
A radio at this time would probably cost one or two hundred yuan, right?
This money is enough to buy a house in the current capital.
"Walk!"
Jiang Xiaoye picked up Xiaoya and followed quickly.
"Brother, I'll go by myself!" Xiaoya protested, not liking being held.
The old man collecting rags was also tired. He stopped breathing heavily, picked up the smelly cloth from his neck and wiped the sweat from his face, without forgetting to continue shouting.
"Uncle, is this a radio?"
Jiang Xiaoye came over to look at the radio. Although it was tightly wrapped, looking at it this way, it was not too old. It could be said to be 60% new.
"That's right, the radio is broken."
The old man who collects rags has a strong accent and a smile on his face.
"Can't it be repaired? Can I take a look?" Jiang Xiaoye felt that there shouldn't be a big problem with this radio, so why was it sold as junk?
"Look carefully, I charge six yuan, and sending it to the scrap station can cost you at least ** yuan. I can't find anyone here who knows how to repair it, and repairing these things costs more money each time. If you can't afford it, you can only Sold for rags.¡±
The uncle took out an iron kettle from the Anti-Japanese War period from his waist and took a few sips.
It is estimated that this is also collected.
"Senior Toad Fairy, lend me some spiritual power!"
¡°You¡¯re quite boring.¡±
The voice of Toad Fairy came, and soon, Jiang Xiaoye felt that his mental power had been increased enough to be released, but he felt dizzy and swollen because his body was too weak. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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