Looking at the fruit tree in the Divine Power System Space, Li Shengli was a little worried.
"The system is too generous. There are so many fruit trees and so many fruits. Even if I don't eat, I won't be able to finish them all by eating fruits every day.”
Li Shengli was worried about having too many fruits.
If he dared to go out and tell the animals in the yard that he had planted too many fruits to eat, there would only be one outcome: he would be beaten to death!
Wasn't this infuriating?
Others couldn't even eat the fruit skin.
He complained that he couldn't finish the fruits.
Who else could he hit if not him?
It was getting dark.
Li Shengli planned to sleep.
"Wait, I seem to remember that in the fifties and sixties, there was a very special market called Pigeon Market.”
"Let's go take a look."
"Maybe I can get something good."
Li Shengli made up his mind.
He went to bed early to rest and went to the pigeon market in the early morning.
Later in the night.
Li Shengli woke up. It was dark outside, and there was only a little starlight.
He stood up quietly.
He left the courtyard house without alerting anyone.
The animals in the hospital were not good people. If they knew that he went to Pigeon City, they would report him immediately, especially Jia Dongxu.
Left and right.
They arrived at a remote alley. There were people guarding the entrance.
After charging him ten cents, he let him in.
Pigeon City was actually a street stall. Most of the items traded were food, such as noodles and sweet potatoes.
In the 1960s, supplies were scarce.
Most of the people who came to Pigeon City to trade were not here to make money. They just wanted to get some food to fill their stomachs and exchange fine grain for coarse grain.
For example, a catty of white flour could be exchanged for two to three catties of sweet potatoes.
There were too many of them.
One catty of noodles was not enough, but two or three catties of sweet potatoes were enough.
Third Master Yan Fugui did exactly that.
Otherwise…
With his salary, he couldn't support his entire family.
"Hey, how much are the chicks?"
Li Shengli walked to a stall and found some chicks. The person selling the chicks was an old lady. Her outstretched hand was definitely as thin as a stick.
"If you want five catties of sweet potatoes, you can have Chicky.”the old lady said numbly.
In the era of ticket supply, money alone might not be enough to buy things.
All kinds of tickets.
"I don't have any sweet potatoes."
"Can I give you food stamps and money?"
"I'll give you four catties of noodles and two yuan.”
Li Shengli was not surprised at all.
"Alright."
The old lady nodded in agreement.
"I'll give you another twenty cents. Sell me the basket too.”
Li Shengli realized that even though he had bought Chicky, he could not bring him away. He could not possibly store Chicky into his interspace in front of so many people, right?
He would be exposed.
The old lady nodded her head. The basket she used to store Chicky was made by herself and was not worth much at all. She took the money and tickets and left happily.
Li Shengli found an unnoticed corner and put the little chick into his space.
He turned around.
He continued to search Pigeon City.
"Didn't you say that there are many antiques in this era?”
"Didn't you say that you can buy antiques worth hundreds of millions with just a few dozen yuan?”
"Why don't I see any?"
Li Shengli looked around and was a little disappointed.
It was a little different from what he had imagined. There was not a single antique.
Then he realized that he had come to the wrong place. Most of the people who came to Pigeon City were poor people who traded basic living supplies.
Who would sell antiques here?
Could they sell it?
He had thought it through.
Li Shengli left Pigeon City and returned home without being discovered by anyone.
"Eh, you've grown up already?"
When he checked the space, he realized that the chicks he put in had grown a lot. They would soon be able to eat eggs and chicken.
He was very satisfied.
With the space around, at least he didn't have to worry about food and clothing.
He could eat whatever he wanted.
He didn't have to worry about his stomach.
"It is said that in the 1950s and 1960s, a few dozen catties of grain was enough to buy a big yellow girl.”Li Shengli thought of a rumor happily.
Very quickly.
It was dawn.
Li Shengli took out a piece of wild boar meat, which he had just bought in Pigeon City.
"Heat the oil in the pot."
"Give me a stir-fried meat."
Li Shengli cut off a large piece of pork, enough to eat until he was full.
In the pot.
The fragrance of meat filled the air.
Liu Haizhong and the deaf old lady, who lived in the backyard, were the first victims. They were about to eat breakfast or had just eaten breakfast when they smelled the fragrance of meat.
Liu Hai's home.
"Li Shengli, that little bastard. Why did you eat meat again?”
"Isn't he coveting me?"
Liu Haizhong complained.
Liu Haizhong looked at the cornbread in his hand, then at the congee in front of him, and then at the salted vegetables. His heart broke down.
At the deaf old lady's house.
A middle-aged woman had just sent breakfast over. There was a steamed bun with Erhe noodles, a bowl of congee with noodles, and some salted vegetables. It was about the same as Liu Haizhong's.
"Li Shengli, this little bastard. He doesn't know how to be filial to me. Why didn't he give me some food?”
"He still dares to hit Silly Zhu."
"We have to beat him hard."
"If he becomes obedient, let him go.”
"Otherwise, chase him out of the courtyard house.”
The Deaf Old Lady took a big bite of the cornbread, as if she was not biting the cornbread but Li Shengli.
Ah!
The Deaf Old Lady screamed.
She was old and had lost a lot of her teeth. The rest of her teeth were loose. She bit down hard and her teeth hurt!
"It's all that damned Li Shengli's fault."
The deaf old lady complained.
Jia family.
They became the second batch of victims in the Intermediate People's Court.
When she smelled the fragrance, the Jia family was having breakfast.
Jia Zhangshi, Jia Dongxu, and Bang Geng each had a cornbread, a bowl of noodle porridge, and some pickles.
Qin Huairu and her daughter were in a miserable state.
Each person only had a bowl of porridge, which was very thin, unlike Jia Dongxu and the other two, who not only had cornbread to eat, but also a thick bowl of porridge.
Qin Huairu could only watch enviously.
In Jia Zhang-shi's eyes, her daughter-in-law and granddaughter were both good-for-nothing. It was already a favor that they did not starve to death. There was no need to eat and drink well.
"Meat, it's the fragrance of meat."
"I want to eat meat, Grandma. I want to eat meat.”
When the stick smelled the fragrance of the meat, it cried out on the spot and threw the remaining half of the cornbread on the table. The stick did not even eat the porridge.
"Grandson, you eat first. You can eat meat later tonight.”
"That little bastard surnamed Li, eating meat so early in the morning?”
"My eldest grandson is growing and needs nutrition. Why didn't he send some over?”
Jia Zhangshi cursed.
She wanted to partner with Li Shengli even more.
Qin Huairu was speechless. She thought to herself,'Li Shengli doesn't have a good relationship with you. Why should he give you meat?'
"I'm not eating."
"I'm going to work."
Smelling the aroma of the pork, Jia Dongxu lost his appetite. He threw down half of the cornbread, leaving behind half a bowl of noodle porridge.
Jia Zhang-shi didn't dislike it at all and ate it in two or three bites.
"Awesome, do you want to eat meat?" Jia Zhangshi's eyes darted around.
"I want to eat, I want to eat. Grandma, I want to eat pork.”The stick nodded repeatedly.
"If you want to eat pork, you have to get it yourself…" Jia Zhangshi said to the stick.
Qin Huairu's expression turned ugly when she heard that.
Jia Zhang-shi is instigating the stick to steal!
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