MTL - Dressed As Eighties Supernatural Woman

   Chapter 22 Find someone to help the junkyard to find books

  Luo Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked carefully, "Will it cause trouble for others?"

  Lu Yichen thought for a while and said, "Let's go according to the policy, the exam is the exam, it's not for them to cheat."

  Luo Qiao was overjoyed, with a smile on her face, she looked at Lu Yichen opposite: "Then I'll invite you to eat shepherd's purse stuffed dumplings in the evening."

  Lu Yichen didn't speak, but there was a faint smile on his face.

   Just then the waiter also shouted: "The food at table number 3 is ready, come and serve it."

  Luo Qiao just remembered that now is not the era when future generations of customers are gods.

   had to get up and go with Lu Yichen to get the food.

However, the chef's craftsmanship is not bad. The braised pork is fat but not greasy, thin but not woody. Luo Qiao stops eating after a few bites. The bowl of noodles is not small, she is afraid that she will waste food if she can't finish the noodles. .

   It has been a while since I came here. This is the first time I have eaten meat. There are all kinds of vegetables in the space, but there is no meat. I now seriously doubt that the previous owner of the space was a vegetarian.

   Otherwise, I can't see any meaty things in the space. Thinking of this, Luo Qiao remembered another purpose of her coming to the commune this time.

  Lu Yichen pushed the braised pork to Luo Qiao: "Eat more meat."

  Luo Qiao smiled, pointed at the bowl of noodles and said, "This bowl is not small, I'm afraid the noodles will be left over."

  Lu Yichen originally wanted to say that he is not afraid of the rest, but looking at the people around him eating, he still didn't say anything.

  Luo Qiao worked very hard to finish the bowl of noodles, but now there is no such thing as big or small bowls, all of them are such big thick porcelain bowls.

   After dinner, Lu Yichen asked, "Are you going back to the village now or continue shopping?"

  Luo Qiao didn't hide it either: "I want to go to the scrap collection station to find some textbooks."

  Lu Yichen pointed her in the direction, and the two separated.

When    found the junk station, there was an elderly old man guarding the gate. Luo Qiao explained his intention, and the old man said, "Hurry up and come out when you have all the books. Books are 3 cents a pound."

  Luo Qiao nodded and entered the yard. The commune's junkyard was not big, just a big warehouse. There were some iron shelves and broken tables piled up in the yard. When entering the warehouse, there was a musty smell inside.

I didn't think much about it, and I quickly rummaged through it. I finally found a set of textbooks for junior high school. There are still a few books for high school students. I have time to come and look for them later. I also found three wire-bound books in the corner. Some degree of damage.

  I also found a porcelain vase in a pile of miscellaneous things. I don’t know if it is an antique, but it looks like it, and I put it together.

   After looking for it again, there was nothing to look at, so I moved the things out and asked the old man who guarded them to weigh them. It was 21 pounds and 63 cents in total.

  The old man kindly found a rope for her and tied it up. After paying the money, Luo Qiao took out a handful of red dates from her trouser pocket and put it on the table, thanked her before leaving.

   She doesn't have anything else on her body now. This red date is produced in space, and it's not a valuable thing. It's just right for her to take it out as a favor.

I found an unoccupied corner and put things in the space. It is really inconvenient to carry. Now I just have to see where there are chickens for sale. As a result, the chickens didn't come across, but they were in an alley. Found a seller of ducklings.

   There were ten little ducklings in the basket. They were originally sold for 10 cents a piece. Luo Qiao asked for all of them and gave them 8 cents, plus the basket gave them a dollar.

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   (end of this chapter)