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Chapter 12 Going to the provincial capital

Xu Xiangyang watched his father leave, and said to Wang Xiumin: "Mom, today I want to go to the city to have a look and be familiar with the environment."

He wanted to go to the city to check it out early in the morning, but his mind was not good before and his family was unstable, so he kept dragging it.

Wang Xiumin was not worried because the original owner often went to the city, so he didn't care about him.

"Come back early tonight." She also left.

Xu Xiangyang:???

Why come back early tonight? He just wants to go and have a look, but he is not going shopping.

Besides, where can I go to have dinner late when I come back?

Alas? Eat?

Xu Xiangyang is happy and has long wanted to have a good meal. Isn’t this time giving myself a chance?

Then go early!

He put on his clothes and walked towards the county town. The one-hour journey was quite tormenting for him.

After all, the vehicles and other means of transportation in later generations are much faster than legs.

It is naturally tormenting to restore this way of traveling.

After finally reaching the county town, Xu Xiangyang first found a place to sit for a while.

I originally wanted to come and take a look, but I couldn't help feeling disappointed when I saw the same street as the original owner remembered.

On the old streets, people riding bicycles pass by from time to time, and passers-by look envious.

At this time, bicycles were not popular yet. Although not many, I saw many people riding along the way.

The house has only two floors at its highest level, and it is also a supply and marketing building.

Maybe the villages in later generations are better than the county towns at this time, right?

After seeing enough, Xu Xiangyang got up and covered his cotton jacket and started wandering around.

He hasn't had time to look at that space these days, but he knows that there are a lot of things inside.

This time he came here to find a place to exchange for some money tickets, so he wouldn't go out without a single one in his pocket. It would be too embarrassing.

After wandering around for a long time, Xu Xiangyang didn't find the black market at all. It seems that this thing is not something that ordinary people can find?

He had read the original owner's memory before, and there was no news or location of the black market.

After all, the original owner had no extra money, nor did he have any extra food. Even if he knew the location of the black market, he didn't need to remember it.

What are you doing there? It’s better to visit the supply and marketing building. Anyway, you still have no money and can’t buy anything.

The sky was cloudy today and there was no sunshine. He found a place where no one was, and went directly into the space.

It was still foggy inside, and there was still no one there.

He opened a container casually, and it was filled with boxes of things. However, it was written on it. It seemed that there should be clothes inside.

He doesn't need it at this time, so he doesn't need to look at it now.

Turning his head to look at another container, inside which are packed with frozen pigs.

This is OK. There are ribs, spine, pork belly pieces, pig claws and elbows written on various boxes.

It's just frozen and not fresh, so it's OK to sell it out, but he didn't want to eat it.

There was a container next to it. When he opened it, Xu Xiangyang was stunned.

There was a lot of fresh beef hanging inside, all of which were broken, and the internal organs were in the box below.

The beef is very fresh, just look good.

Except that it was not dismantled into pieces, the skin was stripped away.

He took a look and then replaced the container. It was a fresh-cooled box, and it would be bad if the air conditioner ran out.

I found two containers and found fresh pork, chicken, duck, geese, etc.

After he walked around, he almost felt happy.

Although the area enclosed by this logistics port is not big, the things inside can never be used up in life.

Xu Xiangyang didn't have much fun, so he went to the cafeteria first and found that the food on the table was still emitting heat!

It seems that this space is really the same as you think, and it can be kept fresh!

He took a set of tableware, put all kinds of food, and sat on the table next to him to eat.

"It smells so good!" He took a sip of mineral water, then sat on a chair and smacked his lips.

It is because these things will be eaten up sooner or later, and you have to save some food in the future.

The cafeteria accommodates hundreds of people, so there are a lot of food.

Although it is a big pot rice, it is much better than this coarse grain.

After eating and drinking, Xu Xiangyang wandered around and found the container he had just discovered.

Take out ten kilograms of noodles from it, and each kilogram is packed with bundles, which are wrapped in yellow paper.

This thing should be easy to sell, but it's a bad thing to find the black market.

Xu Xiangyang sat in the space and got up again to find a thirty-two-print pot. The lid on it was made of wood, which was quite old-fashioned.

It is really inconvenient to cook without a pot at home. When he gets work, he has to find a way to get this thing back.

It's not possible now, there is no good excuse. After all, the original owner has no way and no money, so how could he take the pot back out of thin air?

While there was no one outside, Xu Xiangyang left the space, covered his torn cotton jacket tightly and left staggeringly.

I did see many brands or cheap down jackets and cotton jackets in the space. But those things are not good now, and those new clothes are not affordable for rural people.

It’s not that he looks down on people, but that each family has limited cloth tickets every year, so you have to think about it if you want to make clothes.

If he had returned in new clothes now, he probably hadn't arrived home, and it would have been spread throughout the brigade.

Then the old lady came to the door...

Come on, then don't think about it, just describe it in a mess.

After complaining for a while, he came to the main street. There were many people walking in a hurry on the road. It seemed that it was noon and they all went home for dinner.

Xu Xiangyang was not hungry at this moment, and just happened to stroll to the supply and marketing building.

There is no saying that I can’t buy it here. The original owner has come to see it many times before.

However, most of the time, I rushed to go there for a long time, so even if I didn’t buy anything, the salesperson would not notice him.

Seeing that there were not many people in the room, Xu Xiangyang looked around at the counters one by one.

The name is quite elegant and the supply and marketing building has no good things inside. They are all agricultural and sideline products, as well as fabric ready-made clothes, and things that echo this era.

Look at the peach crispy, it’s all hairy!

But it was just one or two pieces of hair growing, and the salesperson took advantage of the lack of people to break off the hair growing area.

Xu Xiangyang looked at it and shook his head. Although this thing is not bad, it is still sold even if it grows hair. Isn't it good?

The salesperson saw that Xu Xiangyang had been staring at this side and immediately glared at him.

"Don't buy it! Why are you wandering around here?" She looked at Xu Xiangyang's clothes and knew that this person couldn't buy things.

I was still staring at Taosu, as if I could buy it.

Xu Xiangyang: I don’t want to give it to you for free!

He was not like a salesperson, so he turned around and went to the counter of agricultural and sideline products.

"Can you collect honey?" he asked lightly.

The salesperson looked up and said, "Honey is 50 cents per pound."
Chapter completed!
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