I asked the store for a newspaper and put it in the jar that had just been filled with rabbits. The children didn't mind it being dirty, so they put the rabbit heads in it and danced towards Yang Zhenxing's house.

Due to the enema just now, the four people who had satiated their cravings did not immediately eagerly take the rabbit head and chew it.

Rabbit heads are spicy, and He Shangchao and Li Guoqing, who have experienced it, have experienced the consequences of eating it directly.

"Although eating rabbit heads feels spicy, the more you chew them, the more addictive you become. However, after chewing, your lips and tongue are swollen and numb from the spicy food. So it is important to prepare boiled water in advance to relieve the spicy taste."

Yang Zhenxing and Liu Jianye had no doubts about this, because they could smell the spicy smell rushing into their noses just by holding the rabbit's head.

It's a pity that a few people forgot that they were not the only ones at Yang Zhenxing's house.

As soon as they entered the door, Pomegranate and Begonia ran out from nowhere. They surrounded Liu Jianye who was holding a jar with a rabbit head and jumped on them, unable to drive them away.

They closed the door behind the two dogs and ate inside. The sound of squealing outside made the four of them lose their appetite.

The key is that the two dogs solved the problem, and there was also a greedy cat in the house staring at them eagerly.

He Shangchao wailed and slumped on the stool, "Ah! There are so many animals in your house with mutton chops! Why is it so difficult to sneak something to eat in your house!"

Li Guoqing nodded desperately on the side, fully agreeing with this statement.

There are dogs eating around them outside, making them uneasy, and cats staring at them in the house always make their backs feel cold. This kind of environment is really torturous for a few children.

In other people's homes, it would be enough to kick the cats and dogs away, but this trick cannot be used in the Yang family.

For Yang Zhenxing, no matter it is the general or Pomegranate Begonia, they are all good companions to accompany him.

Although you don’t have to share the delicious food, you can’t do it by kicking them.

In the end, Yang Zhenxing divided one of his rabbit heads and fed it to the animals, so that the four of them could eat the rabbit head safely.

In the next few days, the four people went to different places to catch local turtles and sell them for money. Unfortunately, the harvests in these places were not as rich as the first time at Yang Zhenxing's house. After all, He Shangchao and the others were here every year.

Catch somewhere.

But the money from the sales can at least allow a few children to buy different snacks to satisfy their greedy stomachs.

The plan to catch local bugs and sell them for money came to an end temporarily because the bugs could not be found, the harvest dropped sharply, and life returned to calm.

The only difference is that Yang Zhenxing's first big spending spree occurred at this time.

A while ago, he was following a few people around every day, and he saw ink being sold in a department store.

The pen Grandpa He gave him needed to be filled with ink, and he always went to He's house to fill it with ink.

The pen was a gift from someone else, so it would be unreasonable to use someone else's ink.

My grandfather taught me not to take advantage of others, but to do what I can, and to do everything by myself.

During the Chinese New Year, Grandpa Lu, whom he met for the first time, gave him five cents as a gift. He had been hiding it under the mattress but it was useless. This time he decided to take it out and buy a bottle of ink for his own use.

Arriving at the supply store with ease, he began to feel around the counter.

The salesperson saw Yang Zhenxing, a child, standing in front of the counter and looking at him without saying anything, so she wanted to drive him away.

This kind of child is not uncommon in supply stores. Every now and then, a child will run in and stare at the things on the counter.

"That kid! What about you? Do you want to buy something? If you don't want to buy something, go home as soon as possible. Don't worry if your family can't find you!"

Only then did Yang Zhenxing realize that he was a little nervous about spending a lot of money for the first time, so he pretended to be calm and said: "Auntie, my family asked me to come over to buy ink and go back to practice calligraphy."

When he heard that he wanted to buy something, the salesperson came over, looked down at Yang Zhenxing across the counter and asked: "Which ink should I buy? Bottled or made at home?"

Yang Zhenxing, who had never known that there were so many kinds of ink, was confused by the question. He asked cautiously: "My family asked me to buy ink without saying anything. It turns out that the ink comes in bottles. Are there many kinds?"

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In fact, it is said that the bottle is filled with ink because the He family’s ink comes in glass bottles.

Although he was suspicious in his heart, seeing that Yang Zhenxing's eyes didn't dodge and didn't look like he was lying, the salesperson patiently began to explain to him.

It turns out that ink is not only available in bottles, but also ink paper and ink paste that comes in tubes like toothpaste. Both of these are bought and mixed with water, which is the same as grinding ink in ancient times.

As for the bottled ones, there are even more. There are 8 cents a bottle and 20 or 30 cents a bottle.

Yang Zhenxing has never seen the 30-cent ink. He only knows that the ink from Grandpa He's house is the 28-cent Hero brand.

He still remembered Grandpa He telling him that Hero brand ink was the most suitable for filling and writing right away, and there was also an Ostrich ink that was suitable for writing with dip pens.

A bottle of ink cost more than half of the money in one go, which was far beyond Yang Zhenxing's expectation, but he still gritted his teeth and bought the most expensive hero ink of the same brand as his pen.

Of course, he regretted it after buying it and thought it would be a good choice to go home and make his own ink.

Compared with bottled ink, which costs several cents, a pack of that kind of ink paper costs only a few cents.

Similarly, he saw that there were pens for sale at the counter, and the cheapest one cost sixty cents. The most expensive one was from the same brand as him, and it was also a hero, and sold for three yuan.

As for the pen that Grandpa He gave him, I haven't seen it for sale.

Yang Zhenxing once again had a clear understanding of the preciousness of that pen.

If the price is cheap, the price will definitely be clearly marked on the container. If it is not sold here, it means that the pen is definitely not cheap.

It's either that it's not available, or that level is not sold at least in small supply stores.

At the same time, in his heart, he once again remembered the envy in the eyes of He Shangchao and the others.

What if my grandfather gave something so valuable not to me, but to San'er or Tiaozi?

Yang Zhenxing boasted that he would not turn against each other or feel resentful in his heart, but at least he would definitely not be so happy.

At this moment, he could completely understand the mood of He Shangchao and the others at that time, and even the mood of He Shangchao's sister.

Yang Zhenxing is now very afraid that this incident will break out at some point in the future and lose his cherished friends.

Recalling that he promised to make delicious food for the other party last time, but the result has not been realized yet, Yang Zhenxing gritted his teeth again and spent money to buy a few pieces of fructose that cost one cent a piece, and a pack of three-cent jujubes.

He planned to buy these things and use them to please He Shangchao, Li Guoqing and others in the future.

Once two people bring up pens or other not-so-pleasant things, give them something delicious to eat so that they can let go of their emotions after eating.

Of course, there is no way of knowing what He Shangchao and Li Guoqing think in their hearts. Yang Zhenxing completely put himself into the situation and figured out and judged based on his own thoughts.

He himself thinks that even if he can't guess 100% correctly, he can still guess part of it no matter what.
Chapter completed!