Seeing Fangyuan sitting down, the little girl quickly went over and stood next to Fangyuan.

Seeing this, Aunt Qin smiled and shook her head.

Of course Fangyuan saw Aunt Qin shaking her head, but she didn't understand what she meant by shaking her head.

The little girl's eldest brother and second brother are in junior high school. They are also studying in the city, so they are not here. The third brother, fourth brother and fifth brother are still in elementary school, of course at home.

"Fang Yuan, would you like some porridge?" Aunt Qin asked Fan Yuan again after serving everyone the porridge.

"No, Auntie, please sit down and eat! Don't worry about me."

Of course, the food at Xiaoyatou’s house cannot be compared with Fangyuan’s house. There are only two dishes, one is stir-fried green vegetables, and the other is stir-fried shredded pork with chili.

Needless to say, the shredded pork is meat sent by Fangyuan, and the staple food is steamed buns, but not the black steamed buns, but corn flour.

The porridge is rice porridge, which was also sent by Fangyuan. It can be said that there are only two dishes on the entire dinner table that are pretty good, and these two are sent by Fangyuan.

"Fang Yuan, are you okay?" Director Jin asked at this time.

You should know that when Fangyuan comes to see the little girl off every day, he basically just leaves after delivering her, but today not only did he not leave, he even sat down.

"I have something to tell Uncle Jin and Aunt Qin." Fang Yuan nodded.

"Oh! What's the matter?"

Fangyuan glanced at the little girl and said, "That's it, today I signed up Wenli, and tomorrow Wenli will go to Woolen Mill Primary School."

"What! Going to school?" Director Jin looked at Fang Yuan in surprise.

"Hmm!"

Director Jin glanced at the little girl, then at Fangyuan and said, "Is everything done?"

"Yes!" Fangyuan nodded quickly.

"Then let's go!" Director Jin didn't say anything else.

Now it was Fangyuan's turn to be dumbfounded, not because of anything else, but because this was going too smoothly, so Director Jin didn't say anything else.

But that’s okay, if he objects, Fangyuan really doesn’t know what to do.

"Uncle Jin, if Wenli goes to school in a woolen mill, it will be too far away from home, so I am going to let her live in our house."

"Okay."

"This... you don't object to this?" Fangyuan looked at Director Jin and asked.

"Why should I object?"

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, thinking: Yes! Why should he object? This is a good thing!

"Fang Yuan, is this too much trouble?" Aunt Qin asked at this time.

"Auntie, it's not troublesome. My mother has agreed, and Wen Li can come back on Sunday."

"Your mother agreed?"

"Yes! Agreed."

"Okay, this matter is settled now. You don't have to send me off every day anymore." Director Jin glanced at Fangyuan and said.

"Uh! Uncle Jin, what do you mean by this?" Fang Yuan touched his nose and said.

"Nothing, by the way, will it be today or tomorrow?"

Fangyuan glanced at the little girl and said, "Tomorrow! Let her stay at home today and go directly to school tomorrow morning."

"Yeah! Got it, I'll send her there tomorrow."

After sitting for a while, Fangyuan came out of the little girl's house. Facing Director Jin, Fangyuan was still very stressed.

This man is very shrewd. As a police station director, how could he not be shrewd? He is even smarter than most people.

The next morning, Fangyuan drove to Pigeon Market, but not outside Deshengmen, but outside Jianguomen.

There are four major pigeon markets in the imperial capital, southeast, northwest, and Fangyuan came to the east this time. The reason why he came here was of course for the milk powder tickets.

Fangyuan is so familiar with Deshengmenwai and knows the situation there. It is basically impossible to get milk powder tickets from there. To be honest, even if he comes to Jianguomenwai, Fangyuan is here to try his luck.

Because he doesn’t know if he can get milk powder tickets.

But I promised the factory director, so I have to give it a try!

Of course, Fangyuan did not come empty-handed, but brought fifty chickens and fifty rabbits.

This was Fangyuan's first time driving outside Jianguomen, so when he saw a jeep driving directly towards him, people here were very surprised.

In fact, it’s not that no one drives to Pigeon City, but when others drive there, they basically stop far away from Pigeon City.

Park the jeep far away, and then people come over and drive in directly like Fangyuan does. There is really no such thing.

But Fangyuan is different from others. Others come to buy things, while he comes to sell things, or exchange things.

Fangyuan still parked the jeep outside the entrance of Pigeon City, again because the jeep couldn't drive in.

When Fangyuan came down with the Type 56 rifle, the people nearby were startled and they quickly moved away.

Not to mention, this thing is quite intimidating.

Fangyuan came to the back of the jeep, opened the back, and got in.

At this time, the people nearby seemed to understand why Fangyuan was holding a rifle. Also, how could he not be prepared to bring so many things to sell?

"Little comrade, do you sell these chickens and rabbits?" An old man bravely walked over and asked.

Fangyuan glanced at the old man, smiled, shook his head and said, "No, I'm just changing."

"Change?" The old man didn't seem to understand what Fangyuan meant by changing.

"Yes, exchange, a chicken is exchanged for a pound of milk powder coupons, and the same is true for rabbits."

No way, although milk powder tickets are not very expensive, they are relatively rare and are also something that cannot be bought with money.

If you could buy it with money, the factory director wouldn't ask him to do it.

"Can a pound of milk powder tickets be exchanged for a chicken or a rabbit?" someone asked from a distance.

"Yes, you only need one pound of milk powder coupons to exchange for it." Fangyuan patted the chicken cage and said.

These people are very excited, but their hearts are moved because they, like Fangyuan, also don’t have milk powder tickets.

"I don't need milk powder coupons. Can I buy it with money?" the old man asked before.

"I'm sorry, old man, I only exchange milk powder tickets." Fangyuan shook his head and said.

Fangyuan can't open this hole. There are only a hundred chickens and rabbits in total. If Fangyuan opens this hole, they will be sold out soon.

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Then his visit today would be in vain. At the very least, he would have to exchange some of the milk powder tickets to sell them later.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came over and stopped about two or three meters away from Fangyuan and asked: "Can a pound of milk powder coupons really be exchanged for a chicken?"

"Of course." Fang Yuan nodded.

"I want two chickens." The middle-aged man took out a handful of tickets from his pocket, found two and handed them to Fangyuan.

Fangyuan picked it out from the car, walked over and took the tickets and looked at them. They were indeed two one-pound milk powder tickets.

"Come and get it!"

From the moment the middle-aged man took out a handful of tickets, Fangyuan knew that this middle-aged man was a ticket dealer.

Because it is impossible for ordinary people to come up with so many votes, and they are so miscellaneous. Basically, there are all kinds of votes.

But they are all insignificant votes. Of course, this is for Fang Yuan. For others, votes are not insignificant.

"Just these two!" the middle-aged man said, pointing to two chickens in a cage.

"Okay." Fangyuan opened the cage, took out two chickens and handed them to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man glanced at the cage and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it and left with two of them.

Fangyuan knows, he probably wants to say that he won't be given a cage.

There is no way, Fangyuan is currently short of cages. Since selling these chickens and rabbits, Fangyuan has sold at least thousands of cages.

He has been quite busy during this period and has no time to go to the mountain village to pull the cage.

Fangyuan packed up two milk powder tickets and shouted: "Those who have milk powder tickets, hurry up, there are only so many, and they will be gone after you exchange them."

As the saying goes, there is no fish market in the river. It may be difficult to find things elsewhere, but it is easy to find them in the market.

"Little comrade, I have a pound here." Another middle-aged man came over and handed Fangyuan a milk powder ticket.

Likewise, this middle-aged man is also a speculative and second-rate dealer.

I just don’t know if he wants to exchange the chicken for eating at home or buying money for it, or if he wants to use the chicken to exchange for other tickets.

"Which one do you want?" Fangyuan asked as he put the tickets away.

"Just this one!"

"Okay." Fangyuan opened the cage, took out the chicken pointed by the middle-aged man and handed it to him.
To be continued...