"What else could it be because of? The house." Li Heng raised his chin and gestured: "Just like your family, wasn't a room taken away from theirs? Jia Zhang was crying and shouting about her family all day long.
There wasn’t enough room to live in, and I didn’t know who said it or what, so I fell in love with my house and wanted to trade it with me.”
"She is thinking about eating shit." Xu Damao was a little stunned when he heard this, and then asked: "Brother Dongxu is planning to eat it after hearing what he said?"
"It's not that bad, I pushed you back."
"Hey, Brother Dongxu is also confused."
"Haha, he's not confused, and he's not just listening to what he says, there must be Yi Zhonghai's idea as well. Well, I won't mention it now that the matter is over." At this point, Li Heng waved his hand.
He said the ugly things last time. If there is a next time, not to mention the Jia family, even Yi Zhonghai, he will deal with it together. Don't say you are a seventh-level worker in a steel factory, you are nothing.
After all, it's someone else's business. Xu Damao also knows that he can't get involved. He has been an old neighbor for several years and has a good relationship with her, especially the sister-in-law. Hey, she looks like a thief and makes him salivate just thinking about it.
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Although they have just met each other, he just likes to deal with Brother Er Heng, and it is not good for anyone to help him or not.
Now that the parties involved were no longer talking about it, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Erheng, let's postpone the hunting matter for a while."
I haven't been here for a few days, and the place is still the same as before, crowded with people, but the sound is very quiet.
Thanks to that era, if it were left to later generations, the only thing that would greet him would be a dark laboratory.
"Not necessarily. It's difficult to get a letter of introduction from Xiaoya's company. It may take a few days. What's wrong?"
Therefore, one pound at this time is not equal to 500 grams.
"Are you going to do things next week?"
This should have been left behind by his father and has been cleaned.
At that time, he really thought he was going to die, and he was still thinking in his mind that he might be the most incompetent time traveler, and he was not even the squad leader when he died.
"Okay, then you should go back quickly. We will talk again after you are done with this period of time."
"It's okay, I'll keep the candy for you."
Li Heng, who was already lying on the bed, suddenly sat up and got out of bed. He walked to the closet, opened the closet and pulled out a scarf.
Damn it, the ten yuan deposit from labor and management.
Ma San has also been depressed these days. He has obtained a lot of meat tickets, but the person who collected the meat tickets has disappeared.
Just keep pressing it, it's taking up too much money. He got half of it from other people, and that person is urging him to ask for money.
If he doesn't take advantage of these two years to save more, wait until two years later, haha... I guess he will pounce on it like a hungry wolf when he smells the smell of meat.
After wandering around for a while and buying another two kilograms of polished rice, Li Heng found Ma San.
The reason for changing this is because when trading internationally, it is too troublesome to convert back and forth.
"It's not urgent, I just went when I had nothing to do. Everyone is busy now."
Unexpectedly, when the corpse collection team found him later, he was still alive. He was sent to the hospital in the rear and was revived. Moreover, with such a serious injury, he only needed half a month to recover and he was full of life again.
"Oh, it's really hard to say, but we won't see if we can set up two tables until next Sunday at the earliest."
Li Heng walked around the market and exchanged four kilograms of whole grains packed at home for two kilograms of polished rice.
"Do I care about sugar? I want to eat meat."
He took out another hat that his father used to wear and put it together. Now he could go to bed and wait until three o'clock to get up and go there.
He knew in his heart that the man might have known clearly that he was almost fished, which made him panic for several days.
It took me a while to remember that he had given Ma thirty yuan to help him buy meat tickets.
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'll try to come back as soon as possible. Get some rest early, Brother Erheng. I'll go back to sleep too. I've been traveling all morning today, so I'm a little tired."
"Then I have no choice." Li Heng spread his hands and said with a smile.
I rummaged through the cabinet and found out an old military uniform of my own. It was very old and had several patches on it. I didn't want to throw it away at the time, mainly because I wanted to keep it as a memory.
"Alas~" Ma San sighed somewhat depressedly, and continued to look for his target customers. He just got a sewing ticket. Those people didn't know about this ticket. They had to get it out quickly while no one was following him tonight.
In this way, the money from that buddy's meat tickets can be given to others first.
He still remembers that the doctor who performed the surgery on him almost stared out of his eyes when he saw him jumping up and down asking to be discharged and returned to his old army, and he exclaimed a miracle.
Each patch represents an injury, and one of them is just below the upper left pocket, caused by shell fragments, less than one centimeter from the heart.
After sending Xu Damao away, Li Heng lay down on the bed after scrubbing, snoring faintly. He always felt that he had forgotten something.
In the middle of the night, wrapped tightly, he climbed over the wall again and climbed out of the yard like a thief.
Xu Damao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he counted the time silently in his heart, and his face suddenly turned bitter.
But he also thought about the blanket he bought from Ma San when he first met him. No one followed him that time.
I always forgot to mention that one pound is now sixteen taels, and it will not be unified into decimal until 1959.
After a few days, he wasn't too scared anymore, but the meat ticket in his hand made him miserable.
Would you like to go over and have a look?
When he thought of this, he felt like grass was growing in his heart. He didn't care about the ten dollars, but the meat tickets. No amount of this was too much for him.
But...when he thought about what Lao Zhang said that day, he felt a headache again.
As soon as he came over, he saw Ma San using a flashlight to observe the people passing by, looking for customers who could afford to buy his things.
Now that he thought of it, he did it. He planned to take a risk and go for a spin tonight.
"I want to see you get married and have a banquet. I'm still waiting for some delicious food."
After running out of the alley, take out the bicycle from the warehouse, then get on the bicycle and ride towards the unit.
Sell it. Not many people can eat so much in one sitting. Even if they do, people may not need to buy it from him. The risk is too great.
"Next week, then I might not be able to come back."
"Are the meat tickets ready?"
Ma San looked a little confused at the stranger in front of him.
…
And he believed that even if it was fishing, that kid Ma San would definitely do it himself in private, otherwise the ghost market might not be able to accommodate him.
"Who are you? What kind of meat ticket?"
"Last time I gave you a deposit of ten yuan to help me collect the meat tickets."
Damn it! Ma San almost screamed, he even doubted whether the person in front of him was the person who came to trade with him last time.