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Chapter 17 The harvest is not small

The middle-aged woman paid the money, Ye Lin took her a silver carp. The middle-aged woman handed over the basket and asked Ye Lin to help her put it in the basket. Just as she was about to leave, she stopped again and said, "Give me twenty more eggs and ten duck eggs."

"no problem."

Ye Lin sells these things, and the more others want, the happier he is.

At almost ten o'clock, there were more people. This one wanted a fish and the other wanted a chicken, which made Ye Lin busy. In less than twenty minutes, Ye Lin sold more than 100 yuan.

"My little comrade, I want five pounds of noodles."

"So good, give me the noodle bag and I'll pack it for you."

This era is different from later generations. In later generations, people who sell things prepare bags, but in this era, people who buy things prepare bags, baskets, etc., and those who sell things do not prepare these.

Although it was a little troublesome, there was nothing we could do. This era was not like later generations, where plastic bags were everywhere. In this era, those that needed packaging were usually wrapped in paper, and those that could not use paper were also net bags.

Let’s put it this way, usually you want to buy peanuts or melon seeds, just wrap it in paper. If you want to buy fruit, it’s the net bag. Ye Lin doesn’t need these things.

The chickens, ducks, fish, eggs, duck eggs and so on sold here all need the buyers to prepare the baskets themselves, and the flour they sell needs to prepare the noodles bags themselves.

"Please take it." Ye Lin put five pounds of flour and handed it over.

"My little comrade, is this enough?"

"Don't worry, if you miss one and ten punishments, you will be fined."

Ye Lin dares to say this. Of course, the reason why he dares to say this is because he will never be short of weight. Ye Lin does not have a scale, but don’t forget that his face is taken out of the space.

In the space, Ye Lin is a god. He can say as much as he wants, and he will definitely not be less. Of course, he will definitely need a few pounds to give him a few pounds. He has a lot of other people's belongs, and others don't want to make his own profits.

"Okay, I'll give you money."

"A pound of three cents, five cents, five cents, one pound of seven cents."

Ye Lin collected the money and said, "Let's go slowly, come again next time."

"Okay, as long as you have a lot of mine, I'll come next time."

Those who come out to buy noodles are generally better at home, or they have needs at home, but most of them are better at home and are not short of money.

The life of Ye Lin's family is good for their squatters, but they have never bought noodles. There is no way, because their family is just better than the worst people in the families.

It is far from those who are in good condition in real families.

"My little comrade, give me a duck and another twenty duck eggs." Just as Ye Lin was feeling emotion, an old lady in her sixties came over.

"Grandma, can you finish getting so much?"

"Don't worry, I'm very quick-legged!"

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

He took the basket from the old lady, and Ye Lin filled twenty duck eggs, and then took out another duck. The twenty duck eggs were one piece six and two pieces of duck, a total of three piece six.

After the old lady gave the money, she did not put the duck in the basket and took it away.

After the old lady left, a young man came over and gave Ye Lin a thumbs up and said, "You kid are so bold, you dare to sell your things to her."

The young man Ye Lin knew that he was doing business not far from him just now, and he was also a reseller.

"What's the matter?"

"What else, do you know who she is?"

"I don't need to know who she is, I just know she is here to buy things."

"Uh!" the young man was stunned for a moment and said, "He is a red armband. Did you see others coming here? Have you been walking?"

When Ye Lin heard the young man say this, he really didn't pay attention. The main reason is that he was too busy just now and his business came one after another. Of course, the reason why his business is good is that he doesn't want to sell anything.

"So what's wrong? I dare to sell it if she dares to buy it."

"You can."

Ye Lin didn't understand what the young people thought. She dared to buy things with a red armband. Why did Ye Lin dare not sell it? If something happened, she should be more serious than herself. This is the so-called breaking the law by knowing the law.

People don’t worry about the red armbands themselves, because they have anything to worry about. Moreover, it will be beneficial to them to establish a good relationship with these red armbands.

In fact, Ye Lin is the ignorant and fearless. He doesn't know the sensible relationship at all. Of course, it is also because he is young. If he is fifteen or sixteen, or in his twenties, he will definitely be as careful as a young man. He doesn't need to be at this age at all.

He is just a child now, not even a teenager. If there is anything to worry about, don’t say it’s okay. Even if there is something wrong, who can do what he can do to him?

Except for the feudal period, children will be protected at any time, and the same is true in this era.

"Give twenty eggs." Just as Ye Lin was chatting with the young man, another one came over to buy things.

Ye Lin hurriedly said to the young man and came over and said, "You want twenty eggs!"

"right."

"Give me that basket, I'll get it for you."

Ye Lin helped the middle-aged woman get twenty eggs and collect one dollar from the other party. Generally, those who come here to buy things are basically women. Of course, this means that basically, it does not mean that no men come.

As time passed, the sun was almost overhead. According to the current season, the sun was at this position, almost eleven o'clock, and the people in the pigeon city were also leaving one after another, and Ye Lin was also preparing to leave.

"Do you still collect food coupons here?" Just as he was packing his things, a voice came from the front of the stall.

Hearing this voice, Ye Lin quickly stood up from behind the stall and said, "Check."

When I stood up, I realized that this person was the young man who came to sell food coupons in the morning. Needless to say, he probably didn't sell it, and then came to find him again.

The reason why young people did not sell food stamps is because there are too many food stamps sold in the pigeon market, and this thing must be kept, especially for people like those who can buy hundreds of kilograms of food stamps at once.

"Give it, this is a hundred kilograms of food coupons, you count it."

"Okay." Ye Lin took a piece of food coupon, counted it carefully, and said, "It just so happened that I'll get you money now."

Ye Lin gave the young man eighteen dollars, and the young man left. Ye Lin put the food coupons in place. Although the profit of this thing is not very high, even if all the food coupons are sold, they will only make two yuan.

But don’t forget that in this era, food coupons are better than money. Let’s put it this way, if you go to a restaurant for dinner, if you have money or no food coupons, no one will sell them to you. But if you have food coupons but no money, someone will sell them to you because you can use food coupons to make the most of the money.

Moreover, the demand for food coupons is relatively large. Although the profit is not very high, if it is done, it will be a great deal. It is definitely a big business.

After finishing this last business, Ye Lin went back, riding his little bicycle, and riding his bike in the north of the woods on the road to Chang'an Street, riding his bike into the north of the woods and out from the south.

However, when he came out, Ye Lin no longer rode a bicycle, but instead carried a bag on his back and a paper bag in his other hand.

It was not far from home here, so Ye Lin walked on his back for a while, then stopped, took off his shirt, and then put the bag and paper bag into the outer coat, and then rushed home.

When he entered the slum, everyone looked at him because he was holding a bag of things. As for what it was, everyone couldn't see because he was wrapped in clothes, and as before, no one talked to him.

For the second child of the Ye family, no one caught a cold in the slum, there was no way, because the teachers lived in the slum, so who didn’t know that the second child of the Ye family took the big zero egg every time. What kind of student does the teacher like the most, of course, are students with poor learning.

Since they are not interested in themselves, Ye Lin is certainly not interested in them either. This is also good. Besides, isn’t this the result he wants?

After entering the backyard, Ye Lin seemed to have become a different person and said to Li Ran who was cooking: "Mom, I'm back."

"Where did you go out to play?"

"Where are you playing without running, right? You're nearby."

"What are you holding in your hand?" Seeing Ye Lin take off his shirt and wrapping the things in his arms, Li Ran thought Ye Lin didn't want her to see it.

Hearing Li Ran’s question, Ye Lin said mysteriously: “Mom, please stop first, let’s go into the house first, and I’ll show you when you enter the house.”

Seeing Ye Lin's mysterious and mysterious behavior, Li Ran's curiosity was also aroused, so he followed Ye Lin into the house. Ye Qi was doing her homework in the house. When she saw her mother and brother coming in, she quickly stood up.

"mom."

"Um."

"younger brother."

"sister."

"Okay, take it out quickly."

"Okay." Ye Lin put the things on the table, then opened the clothes, which contained a noodle bag and a paper bag.

Of course, the noodles contained in the noodle bag, and it was white flour, weighing ten pounds. Ye Lin wrapped a chicken in the paper bag, and it was a chicken that was killed, which is what later generations called the white chicken.

Li Ran went up and opened the noodle bag, revealing the white flour inside. Seeing so many white flours, Li Ran's face changed suddenly. He looked back at Ye Lin and asked, "Where did this come from?"

“I bought it.”

"I bought it? Where did you get the money? And what did you buy it without a copy?"

Li Ran came back in the morning and just took the grain book to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy things. Of course, she knew that Ye Lin had not taken the grain book. Since she had not taken the grain book, where did she buy the white flour?

"Mom, don't need money, as long as you have money."

"You... have you gone to Pigeon City?"

"Yeah!" Ye Lin nodded and admitted.

There is nothing that cannot be admitted. He didn't go to steal or rob, but just went to Pigeon Market. Li Ran wouldn't blame him at all.
Chapter completed!
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