The Daily Life of a '70s Cannon-Fodder Step-Mom Raising Kids and Eating Melons

"My surname is Sun, you can call me Uncle Sun." Sun Xueqian said with a smile.

"Uncle Sun." Chen Jiaojiao immediately called out politely and introduced herself, "My surname is Chen. You can just call me Xiao Chen."

After entering the yard, after walking a few steps, she met someone walking out of the yard. Go up and down the second floor.

"Old Sun, who is this?"

"My distant niece, she came to the city to see me."

"Oh, why haven't I seen her before?" Sun Xueqian chuckled

, "I haven't contacted her before."

After the haha ​​passed, the neighbor didn't ask any more questions and went out with his bag.

Sun Xueqian breathed a sigh of relief. If the neighbor asked more questions, he would not know how to answer.

Walking to the door of the third room on the left, Sun Xueqian took out the key and opened the door, pushed the door open and went in.

There was movement in the room, and an older woman with gray hair came out.

"Xueqian, who is this?" Zheng Juan looked at Chen Jiaojiao who was standing behind Sun Xueqian.

"She is Xiao Chen, a rice seller." Sun Xueqian introduced with a smile, "Xiao Chen, she is my wife, her surname is Zheng."

"Hello Aunt Zheng." Chen Jiaojiao called out sweetly.

Zheng Juan smiled and said, "Hello, Xiao Chen."

Then, Chen Jiaojiao put down the backpack from her back and took out twenty kilograms of rice in a cloth bag. Zheng Juan found it and weighed it. Less, very satisfied. Sun Xueqian gave Chen Jiaojiao twelve yuan, a cloth ticket and a shoe ticket.

"Thank you, Uncle Sun."

The business was concluded, Chen Jiaojiao made money and votes, Sun Xueqian bought the rice he wanted, and both parties were very satisfied.

"I think your rice is of good quality. Is this all you sell?" Zheng Juan suddenly asked.

Chen Jiaojiao blinked her eyes and realized that business was on her way.

"It will be available in a few days. Do you want Aunt Zheng?"

"Yes, you can send another twenty kilograms of rice then."

"In addition to rice, eggs, pork, and vegetable oil, do you need these?" Anyway? If you want to do business, then sell more categories. Anyway, in this era, these are very scarce things, and you may not be able to buy them if you have money. You must also have tickets.

Zheng Juan was happy when she heard it, "I want it, I want it, how do you sell it?"

Chen Jiaojiao said with a smile: "It will take a few days to deliver the things. When you see it, it will be whatever price it is on the market. "

The price she mentioned on the market is not the price at the supply and marketing cooperative, but the price on the black market. The prices are often different and we won't know until then.

Zheng Juan also understood and said, "Then you can send me twenty eggs, three pounds of pork, and one pound of vegetable oil in a few days."

"Okay." Chen Jiaojiao agreed.

In this way, not only a business was done, but also the next business was negotiated.

Chen Jiaojiao happily said goodbye to Sun Xueqian and Zheng Juan, and left with her backpack on her back.