"Go! Don't talk nonsense! Let the children misunderstand."
After saying that, Erhuazi was worried that Lingbao would be scared, so he immediately explained to the little baby, "Don't listen to their nonsense, I'm taking you to play."
The little baby blinked his big eyes twice, "Ling Bao knows, dad said that the second brother is not a bad guy, so the second brother will not throw away the Ling Bao."
"Of course, how can I be a bad guy? I'm a good guy..."
Before he finished speaking, a large group of people in the car burst into laughter, "How can anyone praise themselves as a good guy, hahaha..."
"What's wrong? There are bad guys and good guys in this world," Erhuazi said confidently, holding his chin high, "This is a word I invented, isn't it good?"
The others laughed even louder, "Er Huazi, you haven't even graduated from junior high school yet you are still inventing words. You are not afraid of being laughed out of your head, haha..."
Hearing other people's laughter, Lingbao also giggled non-stop, like a sunflower blooming brightly in the sun, so cute.
Seeing her happy look, Erhuazi couldn't help but laugh, "As long as my sister can understand."
In a lively atmosphere, the carriage drove along the yellow mud road. After about half an hour, a carriage of people arrived in the town.
Erhuazi thought about getting down to business first, and took Lingbao through the streets and alleys to the black market location in his memory. He saw three people in the deep alley, two of them squatting on the ground and the other standing against the wall.
With.
"Are there any tickets for sale?" Erhuazi walked towards the nearest person and asked in a mosquito-like voice, "I want to buy some flour tickets, are there any?"
The man standing against the wall has a resolute face and his name is Zhao Gang.
He looked at Erhuazi and asked, "How many pounds does it cost?"
"How much does a pound cost?"
"Thirty cents per pound, how many pounds do you want?"
The price was about the same as Erhuazi expected. He planned to use half of the money to buy food stamps and half to buy flour, so he whispered: "Twenty kilograms, maybe."
As soon as he finished speaking, little Lingbao asked in a sweet voice: "Second brother, aren't you going to take Lingbao to buy maltose?"
Her voice is clear and sweet, as beautiful as a lark.
The other two people squatting originally had serious and sharp expressions. When they looked at Lingbao, their expressions softened involuntarily, thinking that this little doll looked really good-looking.
"Wait a minute," Erhuazi patted Lingbao's head, "I bought the ticket, let's go to the grain store to buy flour, and then I will take you to buy sugar."
"Okay!" After responding obediently, Lingbao turned to look at Zhao Gang, bent his big eyes and asked with a smile, "Eldest brother, do you like candy? After the second brother buys candy for Lingbao, Lingbao will share half of it with you.
Is it good?"
Zhao Gang didn't expect that the doll would suddenly ask him a question. He was surprised for a moment, and his dark skin turned slightly red, "No, thank you."
"Tangtang is very sweet, you won't be unhappy after eating it," Lingbao said.
Zhao Gang was stunned, "I'm not unhappy."
The female doll said cutely: "But when big brother saw us just now, not only did his lips turn down, but his eyes also became fierce. Lingbao must be unhappy thinking about you. Don't you like Lingbao, big brother?"
"How could it be? Little sister, you are very cute..."
After blurting out, Zhao Gang coughed, his expression became a little unnatural, and asked Erhuazi: "Is this your sister? Which village are you from?"
"What's wrong with Baihe Village?" Erhuazi wondered.
Zhao Gang frowned, "You brought your sister to the black market to buy food stamps? Don't you know that buying and selling food stamps is not allowed?"
These words made the monk, who was two years old and two feet tall, confused.
He didn't realize what was going on, so he said "ah" in confusion.
"Go back quickly!" Zhao Gang waved his hand, "I see you are bringing such a young child here, so I will give you a chance. If you make this kind of mistake again in the future, I will arrest you and lock you up!
Did you hear that?"
Now Erhuazi finally understood that this man was not a food stamp seller at all. He was a police officer, waiting here to arrest someone.
Looking into his majestic gaze, Erhuazi felt that his legs were weak. How could he dare to stay any longer? He hurriedly pulled Xiao Lingbao out of the alley.
"Captain Zhao, are you just going to let him go?" The two squatting men stood up and said, "The higher-ups have said that we will catch ten typical people who buy and sell food stamps by the end of the year. We finally got one...
…”
Zhao Gang interrupted: "Didn't you see him with a child? If he is captured, what will happen to the child?"
His two subordinates were stunned at first, and then burst into laughter, "Haha, Captain Zhao, you have always been selfless and selfless. Others say you are a boss and not merciful. I never thought that one day you would cut corners just for a little baby."
ah."
"The main reason is that the little girl is smart and cute, and she still calls our Captain Zhao 'big brother'. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it."
Zhao Gang's cheeks turned red after being spoken to, and he raised his hand and slapped the two of them on the head, "Have you said enough? If you talk nonsense again, I'll punish you to stay here and keep an eye on them tonight!"
Their conversation was heard by Erhuazi. He gasped and said to Lingbao: "Fortunately...fortunately Lingbao, you came with me. Otherwise, I, I would be miserable today and scared to death."
I am..."
A touch of gold appeared in Lingbao's beautiful big eyes. She looked at her second brother carefully and saw that the black air between his eyebrows had faded a lot.
It has faded but not completely disappeared, indicating that the disaster has not been resolved yet! Lingbao lamented that the second brother was really in trouble today.
Erhuazi didn't notice the change in color of Lingbao's eyes this time. He patted his chest several times, recalling the situation just now, and felt scared.
After finally calming down, he looked at the money in his hand, "What should I do? The black market here seems to have been closed down. I don't know where else to buy food stamps. Oops, I was too scared to buy them.
, the management is too strict this year.”
After talking to himself for a while, he sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I've tried my best, there's nothing I can do if I can't buy it. Lingbao, I'll take you around and buy you maltose, and then we'll
go home?"
"Okay." Lingbao nodded.
They walked to the door of the grain store and saw a sign hanging outside, which read, "Today's grain prices: Indica rice 14.3 yuan/100 kilograms, ordinary japonica rice 16.4 yuan/100 kilograms, standard flour 0.18 yuan/jin, standard cut noodles 0.21 yuan/
catty."
After looking into the grain store for a while, Erhuazi couldn't help but take out the money from his pocket, "It would be great if you could buy grain without food stamps."
Several people in the crowd had already noticed him, and now they were all winking at each other. Among them, a tall and thin man walked quickly to Erhuazi and asked in a low voice: "Fellow, do you want to buy rice or flour?"
"
"What do you mean? Do you sell it?"
"Yes," the tall and thin man said, "I work in a state-owned restaurant in town. I bought too much rice and flour in the past few months. As a result, I didn't have many customers. The rice noodles were about to expire, so I thought it would be cheaper.
Sold out."
When Erhuazi heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, "Really?"
"Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?" said the tall and thin man, "The restaurant is just ahead. If you don't believe me, come with me. You can check the quality of the rice and noodles first. If you want to buy them, you can pay for them when the time comes.
If you deliver the goods with one hand, I can't cheat you anyway."