Siheyuan: Kill the stick at the beginning
49 First Uncle went to pick someone up

Qin Shi Mi

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"You have four packages.”

"You have four delayed packages. Do you want to sign today?”

Wang Weiguo silently signed the receipt in his heart.

"You got it yesterday. A bag of golden melon seeds, a bottle of hand cream, a bottle of cleansing milk, and ten catties of dragon fruit.”

"You got it. A ten-pound silk quilt, a fire extinguisher, a rubber mattress, and a pair of sunglasses.”

Golden melon seeds again!

With a thought, Wang Weiguo produced one in his palm. It was the same size as the last time, and even the color was the same.

One melon seed was still about three grams, but this bag contained 30 melon seeds. According to the price of the black market, this bag of golden melon seeds could be sold for 270 yuan.

But this was the price of the black market.

In fact, even the price of the black market was only a legend.

No one really dared to trade gold in the black market.

In this era, the trading of gold and silver was prohibited by the country. As long as these two precious metals were traded, they would be imprisoned for life.

In order to pay back the money of the Soviet Union, the country did everything it could to collect gold and silver and exchange them for foreign exchange to pay back the money.

At this time, trading gold was equivalent to stabbing himself with a knife.

He could only put it away.

Sighing, Wang Weiguo put away the golden melon seeds and continued to look at the things behind.

He had been looking forward to the quilt for a long time.

The cotton inside the blanket was old. No matter how it was arranged, it was still a piece of board.

The cover was like a thick cardboard box. The slightest movement would cause air to leak in.

The cotton inside the quilt would become clumps after being covered for a long time. He had to take it out to loosen it and find a cotton master to re-flick it.

Originally, this was a very normal thing, but this year's winter came too early. Before he could find a teacher to pluck cotton, the temperature had already dropped.

Not only Wang Weiguo's family, but the other families were the same.

Looking at the blanket on his bed that was as strong as cardboard, Wang Weiguo decided to come back tomorrow night and change the blanket.

Wang Weiguo didn't expect that there would be a fire extinguisher.

Before he transmigrated, he knew very well that every room in the rented house he lived in had to be equipped.

Even if the house was made of concrete, it had to be equipped with a fire extinguisher.

The house he was living in now was made of wood except for the red brick walls. There was nothing else.

When he first transmigrated, Wang Weiguo was still very worried. Later on, he slowly got used to it.

He was still very happy that he had suddenly come out again.

Holding it in his hand, the familiar feeling made him feel at ease.

Latex mattresses were also good stuff. It was basically impossible to have them in this era. In this era, many people did not even know what Simmons was.

Tomorrow, he would lay her on the bed with the new blanket.

He finally looked a little alive.

Taking out the dragon fruit, Wang Weiguo ate it while planning how to make his life look like life.

In this era.

Only Lou Zhenhua and his family could make life look like life.

For most people, life was a game of survival. When it came to the quality of life, it was as cold as telling a cold joke.

This was also the reason why Xu Damao wanted to get close to the Lou family.

……

The next morning.

Wang Weiguo casually ate some dragon fruit, bananas, and some biscuits. It was considered breakfast.

His breakfast was so rich that many people could not even dream of it.

Dragon fruits and bananas were basically invisible in winter.

If there really was, it would only appear in the VIP shops of foreigners or on the tables of a few big shots in Beijing.

After breakfast, she applied hand cream and left for work.

Winter was especially cold. Even though he was wearing gloves, the wind still felt like it had been cut by a knife. It was cold and painful.

Even if they wore gloves, many people still had frostbite on their hands in the winter. It was itchy and painful. He couldn't scratch it, nor could he not scratch it.

Wang Weiguo didn't pay much attention to the bicycle since it hadn't been sent back yet. He walked to work as usual.

The people in the middle court had no intention of going to work.

When Wang Weiguo passed by, Yi Zhonghai, who was brushing his teeth at the door, and Qin Huiru, who came out to wash her face, were both in no hurry.

Wang Weiguo usually calculated the time when he went out.

As long as one saw him, one could be sure that those who were slower than him would be late.

Now, the two people in the middle court would not only be slower than Wang Weiguo, but they would be much slower.

Wang Weiguo only thought about it casually and ignored the two of them.

When she walked to the front yard, she found Second Uncle and Third Uncle there.

The two of them stood at the door of Third Uncle's room, discussing something.

When he saw Wang Weiguo passing by, he only raised his eyelids and pretended that he did not see anything.

It was so strange today.

Wang Weiguo walked out of the courtyard house.

As they watched Wang Weiguo disappear at the end of the street, the people in the courtyard gathered.

"I'm going to pick up the meme. Everyone stay at home and wait for my good news.”

Yi Zhonghai raised the forged letter of understanding as if it was an imperial edict.

He also deliberately lowered his voice when he spoke. This way, he would show that he had confidence and strength.

Tears welled up in Qin Huairu's eyes. She nodded and did not say anything.

This was the best news she had heard since the incident.

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