The First Order

"Sister Hu, I have to discuss it with him," Yang Xiaoshan said with a smile. After all, Sister Hu introduces a job here, whether Ren Xiaosu wants to go or not is the same thing, so she has to ask Ren Xiaosu for her own meaning.

Sister Hu was anxious: "Whatever you discuss with him, you just look at him as lazy, and there is a ghost when you can go! So don't discuss with him, just go and just go. I tell you, men are all this Virtue, when I was young, I spent my time when I was young. I knew I was hiding and teaching in the school every day. After the Zong clan was knocked down, I forced him to go to the Northwest Army and recommend myself. You see, it’s not doing it now. Is it good?"

"Sister Hu, who can't," Yang Xiaojin smiled and shook his head: "The man in my family is very opinionated, I can't persuade him, so let me tell him, you give me three days to consider, will it succeed? But anyway, Thank you for being so enthusiastic about helping this."

"Come on," Sister Hu sighed, "I'm just afraid he's delaying you."

After Sister Hu went home, Yang Xiaojin suddenly felt that it was more homely, not only had her own money-making business, but also all kinds of neighbors. The aunts and old ladies said that their parents were short, and they were rubbing Mahjong not far away. Sound.

Coal pellets are piled in front of every household. If someone steals them, they will scold thieves in the morning.

Of course, there are relatively few such things as throwing briquettes, otherwise everyone may move the briquettes into the backyard.

From Yang Xiaojin's perspective, all this is human.

Yang Xiaojin returned to the house and said to Ren Xiaosu: "Sister Hu introduced you to a temporary job in the administrative center. Would you like to go?"

Ren Xiaosu couldn't help crying: "Why am I going there? The administrative center is responsible for handling procedures for residents. I have never done such a thing."

"It's up to you, anyway, I told her to think about three days, do you want to go, I'll just refuse her after three days," Yang Xiaojin smiled: "But I think it's not bad to work in the administrative center, In this way, I can be regarded as a backer in the barrier, and I will be very respectable when I chat with my aunt and sister."

"Yes, you will laugh at people too," Ren Xiaosu smiled. "But I think that after you come to the northwest, you have more smiles than before."

...

The two still get up early every day to sell potatoes at the vegetable market. In the beginning, Yang Xiaojin sold potatoes cheaper than other vegetable stalls, and only wanted to sell them faster. Ren Xiaosu told her not to do so.

Because this kind of livelihood is an experience life for them, but for other vendors, it is a business to support their families.

The stall owners worked hard to bring the vegetables from the wholesale market. It was hard enough to ride a tricycle, and they could not make much money in a day.

There are wives and children waiting for dinner in their homes, and the children's tuition fees are all saved from this dime.

If Yang Xiaojin interferes with people's normal business because of his hobbies and experience life, it is actually quite bad.

Yang Xiaojin is not a person who can't listen to the suggestion, so he sells potatoes later, which is a catty and a dime more expensive than other stalls.

When Yang Xiaojin returned home at night, he also sighed: "Although I have also experienced very difficult days, but that is to hone my will, and now it is really slowly beginning to understand the world."

When selling vegetables during the day, Ren Xiaosu didn't even read a book, just wandering in the vegetable market.

The stall owners looked at him inexplicably, not knowing what he was walking about.

Ren Xiaosu inquired about the vegetable and meat prices in front of the stalls, and went to the grain and oil shop to ask for the price of rice noodles. Anyway, he just wandered around and it seemed as if there was nothing serious.

When Yang Xiaojin closed the stall, he would buy some vegetables and meat, but in the end they all picked the best ones, and the best ones were often the most expensive.

In Ren Xiaosu's view, he does not need to grieve himself at all. When the march is going to war, he has to eat and sleep. When he doesn't eat well, when should he wait?

However, in the eyes of other stall owners, Ren Xiaosu is a complete loser. After all, if you are a wife who sells potatoes to support your family, why eat so well.

I'm afraid it's to eat the money for selling potatoes every day, right?!Don't save money, what if there are children in the future?

On the third day, Ren Xiaosu returned to the booth with a frown and whispered to Yang Xiaojin: "Did you find out? The price in this vegetable market is the same every day. Yesterday the beans were only 2 cents. Today, it is 2 cents. This is just vegetables. The price of rice noodles is even more exaggerated. Yesterday was one yuan per catty, but today it is only one yuan. Although the market price fluctuates normally, it has been rising for several days in a row. I am afraid there is a problem. I think the problem of food shortage is getting worse."

"Then if you say that if there is food shortage in the northwest, can you find some food for the Wangs?" Yang Xiaojin asked.

"I don't think so. You know how ruthless the Wangs are. During the war, they changed hands and pitted the fire. The large number of refugees fled south, and they were indifferent. How could they disrupt their plans because of such small things," Ren Xiaosu Said: "But it's okay, I really have a way to do it at that time."

Although the method may not be the best, at least it can guarantee that the Northwest will not starve to death.

Yang Xiaojin thought of Ren Xiaosu's seriousness. Maybe everyone thought that Ren Xiaosu was aimlessly fooling around, but she knew that Ren Xiaosu had already taken on the role of the Northwest Marshal at this time, and began to think about how to solve the current problem.

"That's right," Yang Xiaojin said suddenly. "It's time to reply to Sister Hu. Are you going to work or not?"

"Go," Ren Xiaosu thought for a while, and said, "I just went to see how the Barrier Administration Center works."

In the past, Ren Xiaosu didn't have much intersection with the so-called barrier administrative center. It may have happened once or twice, but it also accidentally bombed the barrier administrative center, or passed by from the top of the barrier administrative center...

He stayed in the barriers for a short time, and he didn’t know much about the operation mechanism of the barriers. For example, the deed of ownership is transferred to the market town. Everyone is finished by oral sales, and sometimes there will be people who forcefully occupy other people’s houses. In fact, there is no such thing as a house deed, and the barriers do not recognize the legality of property rights in market towns.

There is also the fact that sister Hu recently asked when they got married. No one in the market town asks this question. Both men and women are living together as a couple, so you don’t need to ask anyone for a certificate...

This made Ren Xiaosu feel that he still needs to take a good look at this, because he may spend his second half of his life in the Northwest.

Moreover, he also wanted to see how Barrier No. 144 intends to solve the food shortage. Let's listen to it first. This is also considered a private visit to Weifu. I thought that Ren Xiaosu was interested here.