I saw that there was about half a tael of jasmine tea in the small paper bag that Xu Damao opened. Yes, it was right that it was some tea leaves.

At this time, tea has become a scarce material, and good tea is used for export and earn foreign exchange.

All you can see on the market are some tea foam, the best one is Gao Mo. The quality of Gao Mo depends mainly on whether the tea foam is particularly fine. Normal tea is relatively rare.

For such good jasmine tea, it is usually only cadres who can get a little bit.

Although Jia Haoyun didn't send much tea, Xu Damao was very happy.

"This is what my classmate has done for me, but not much. I know that Brother Xu has many social engagements. You can try it!"

"This is good. I was thinking of giving my master something so that he could hand over all the work of playing movies to me. My master loves to drink some tea, but there is no way. With these teas, I might be able to get this done." Xu Damao said happily.

"This, Haoyun! You classmate is quite good at it! Brother Xu will depend on you if you need it in the future. You will have to help me!"

Through this incident, Xu Damao also determined that Jia Haoyun was a capable person and could get a lot of good things with his classmates' connections.

This is exactly what Jia Haoyun wanted, making people feel that he could get things in advance. It will not seem abrupt if he brings things back in the future.

"Okay, Brother Xu. If you have any needs in the future, I will tell me and I will try my best to get it for you." Jia Haoyun was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that tea could still play such a role.

After chatting with Xu Damao for a while, Jia Haoyun said goodbye and went home. After all, he was quite tired this day.

At night, I lie in bed and go to the small supermarket to get around, take stock of the existing goods, and see what can be used.

In a supermarket in a community, some goods were stored during a special period. It looked a lot of things, but it didn't actually have much to use.

Jia Haoyun knew very well that in this era, the lack of materials will last for twenty or thirty years.

These things are not enough to save for these twenty or thirty years.

Jia Haoyun was originally an otaku, and otaku was born with the habit of hoarding things.

I have also bought some things from a supermarket these days. Although it is not much, it is not enough to spend money but income!

In addition, it is about to come a special period, first natural disasters and then ten years of movement. Three years of natural disasters have led to a sharp decline in food harvests, a shortage of materials, and the whole country pays off its debts.

Alas! People's lives would be harder at that time.

Modern people have no experience of being hungry, and they have no food to eat is something that modern people cannot imagine.

Jia Haoyun often heard his grandfather telling him about the past, and he was always very moved when he talked about this period.

At that time, Jia Haoyun thought what his grandfather said was very exaggerated.

But the experiences of these few days made him realize that next year may be more serious than what grandpa said at that time. After all, hearing and actual experience alone will be different.

Jia Haoyun is not a great person, and he can't help so many people.

I just want to live a good life and try my best to help some people around me.

Isn’t this just thinking about whether I can have some inputs and stockpile some material things. After all, I’m not panicked if I have food at home!

"I would have a bicycle." Jia Haoyun muttered.

The past two days of going out made him realize that transportation in this era is really inconvenient. He is basically relying on walking when going out, and communication is basically relying on shouting.

It is impossible to reach many places in the imperial capital today by bus.

However, it is even more difficult to get a bicycle now. Putting aside the price issue, Jia Haoyun alone has no industrial orders.

Jia Haoyun has no good idea now. If he really doesn't work, he will go to Pigeon City to find the yellow rat to ask.

Because this supermarket can only be used by itself in the future, Jia Haoyun wanted to gather things as much as possible so that he could make some contribution to the future hoarding cause.

Jia Haoyun slowly packed up all kinds of items. He packed up the cardboard boxes in the corner of the wall, and several empty instant noodles boxes were not thrown away.

When the corner of the wall was moved away, a door was exposed.

Jia Haoyun hesitated for a moment, remembering that this was a tool room, and he had never entered this tool room.

The decoration of the small supermarket was directly outsourced by his parents. After the decoration was completed, his parents helped him directly inspect it.

After that, the supermarket opened, and more and more things were added. The instant noodles and drinks that were in the corner were piled up in a corner, which slowly blocked the tool.

I remember that after the decoration was completed, his father told him that he had put some unused things and was reluctant to throw them away.

Judging from his father's meaning, these things are all memories!

This also opened up a lot of places in the basement of the building before.

Because Jia Haoyun had never put things in, he forgot that there was a tool room here.

I don’t know what was placed inside, but Jia Haoyun was also curious and thought to open it and take a look.

I tried to open the door, but it was still locked.

I went upstairs to my parents' room and flipped around, found some keys from the bedside table drawer, and tried to see if I could open the door.

"Click!" The door opened, and Jia Haoyun was worried that the door would be as unopened as the door that went out. It seemed that any space belonging to this house could be entered.

I don’t know why this space is still to the outside world, but after Jia Haoyun comes in, anything can be used, including water and electricity, and I don’t know what the principle is.

However, the space has come out. Although Jia Haoyun couldn't figure out these small problems, he didn't think about it after thinking about it for a while.

It's fine if you don't hinder the use, so you don't have the time to care about these things.

After Jia Haoyun opened the door, the tool room was at the innermost point and it was very dark. After entering the door, he touched the wall for a long time before he found the switch of the light.

After turning on the light, Jia Haoyun opened his mouth wide.

"I sent it, I sent it!" Jia Haoyun kept muttering.

At this moment, he didn't know how to thank his parents in his previous life.

I used to say that my parents were stingy and could not bear to throw away any worn-out things, and it was useless to take up space.

Now he truly understood what his parents often said in his previous life: "It's worth a thousand gold!"

I saw that the small tools were filled with things, and these things could be preserved forever, which was inseparable from the fact that my parents had always saved.

Maybe it's more of the memories my father mentioned at the time.

The most conspicuous one is the old-fashioned Wuling Motorcycle, which was bought by Jia Haoyun when he was about to go to junior high school.

When my father took him to school, I don’t know how many children were moved by it. In the words of the Internet, “He was the brightest child at that time.”

Later, more and more cars were driving, and the requirements for motorcycle licenses became higher and higher, so the car was idle by my father.

Later, when my father was fine, he was riding around while his management was relatively loose at night (the county town was generally loose). In my father's words, he was just to recall the past.

However, Jia Haoyun can't use this motorcycle now, mainly because it's too high-profile.
Chapter completed!