Based on the principle of having a rare time and having to see enough, Sun Simiao and Sun Sirui tacitly did not speak, looked at the items around obediently, and kept looking at them.

"Old ghost, what you are interested in!"

The man brought Sun Simiao and Sun Sirui to an old tobacco pot with a watermelon hat.

"Oh, the relationship is good! I'm greedy. The wine from the supply and marketing cooperative is tasteless and I can't drink it!"

This sounds like an alcoholic.

The man signaled Sun Simiao to hand the wine bottle to the old man.

"Grandpa, this is my grandpa's treasure. My grandma doesn't know about it. You can taste it well."

Once again, second, again!

The skin is very easy to practice. In the past few days, Sun Simiao could already talk nonsense without blushing.

"Then the relationship is good, I'll smell it!"

Why is an old drunkard called an old drunkard?

It’s not because I’m addicted to alcohol and I drink a lot of alcohol.

This is a good wine and you will know it by smacking your lips.

Carefully open the iron lid, tilt the bottle and pour a little on the wine lid.

The old drunkard took a sip, and then his eyes with drooping eyelids suddenly shone brightly, just like the little sun.

His eyes shone, and today Sun Simiao had some insight.

"Good wine!"

The fragrance of wine also floated in the yard. There were many drunkards here, and their noses were trembling, but after seeing the man and the old drunkard, they didn't have the courage to step forward.

This black market also has a black market society, and they know very well whose territory is here.

"Grandpa, I didn't lie to you, did my grandpa say that this is made of good grains, and it has been stored for many years. Didn't it mean that the more you grow, the more fragrant it becomes!"

Sun Simiao knew that the loose wine he bought was all grain wine, and the grain from later generations was not comparable at this time. In addition, Sun Simiao was not greedy for cheapness and found an old winery that he had worked with for many years. The quality of the wine was definitely not mentioned.

"You little girl know a lot."

The old alcoholic got good wine and naturally felt good.

He stretched out a thumb and swayed at the man.

The man was surprised and nodded!

I didn't expect the old drunkard to be so willing to do so.

"You guys are lucky, the old drunkard is in a good mood today!"

No matter how the man bids, he is just an intermediary and just earns an intermediary fee.

"Thank you uncle, thank you grandpa, brother, thank you grandpa quickly. If you have good things in the future, my brother and I will definitely come to find grandpa."

The old drunkard felt relieved and signaled the man to take the child to pay, while he held the bottle and continued to sip the wine in the lid.

This good wine cannot be ruined so much, he will have to drink it for a while.

The man took Sun Simiao and Sun Sirui to a room next to him with a white flower door curtain with indigo green bottom, and pulled out a ten-yuan piece from his arms and handed it to Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao didn't expect it to be ten yuan, but thought it was one yuan, and she thought it was a big loss, but fortunately she found a black market, and it was not a loss.

But this is ten yuan. You should know that Moutai in this era is less than twenty yuan, so the old drunkard gave it ten yuan, which shows that he is a rich man.

The man could tell that this girl was the one who made the decision, and that boy was just a fool.

"I should have drawn 10% of the agency fee, but you, a girl, are anxious to use the money. It's hard for uncle to give it to you all!"

A man is rarely soft-hearted, but who can see Sun Simiao's chubby appearance, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Uncle, rules are rules. This cannot be broken. I have a dollar here, which is what you deserve. If I still need it in the future, I have to come to you. You can't ask for my money every time, that's unreasonable."

This black market will have to survive for a few years. Sun Simiao is not stupid. She is a waste person and does not plan to leave the mountains. Then the intermediaries of this black market must please her.

Sun Sirui's eyes were red, and her sister gave away one dollar?

He has never had so much money, I feel sorry!

But he promised his sister not to interrupt and not to speak.

"You girl can do things. In the future, call me Uncle Huzi, and everyone here will give you three points of face."

Zhao Hu was not pretentious and took the money happily. This uncle Hu Zi was a great favor.

He pulled Sun Sirui and called Uncle Huzi, which was considered to have recognized someone.

It is not easy to be able to recognize personal favors in this era.

People's hearts are separated from their belly, and no one knows what color the heart is under their belly.

"You guys go quickly. It's important to treat your brother. Look at this little face is white."

Zhao Hu glanced at Sun Sirui. His pale face really didn't look fake.

"Thank you, Uncle Huzi, I went to buy some food, and then took my brother to the hospital. There was no food at home."

That little look is so pitiful.

Zhao Hu became soft-hearted again.

I took the money, and I made money today, so I'll help my child.

In addition to medical treatment, this ten yuan can also leave a few dollars.

Seeing that Sun Simiao spent two dollars to buy some white sugar and brown sugar, she left.

I thought to myself that this child was probably giving the boy some more money. His face turned pale and he must have anemia.

After coming out of another door in the yard, Sun Sirui breathed a sigh of relief and his face became normal.

"I'm scared!"

Sun Sirui never expected that his sister would be so bold and would even dare to steal grandpa’s wine.

"No one can tell me about this, otherwise I will be beaten to death by my grandfather."

Sun Simiao scares Sun Sirui.

"I know!"

My grandfather loves drinking very much, so he dare not complain. The key is that the things he bought today are all eaten by them, so how can he be the same?

"Let's go, while our father hasn't come back, let's go buy some candy cubes."

The white sugar and brown sugar I just bought are for my grandmother, so how could I give it to my elder brother?

The next candy cubes I bought were for my elder brother and younger brothers.

Sun Simiao is very clear about who this family should please. Moreover, Sun Simiao thinks that grandma has a very good personality and does not need to be transformed, so she can continue to maintain it.

This family has changed. What if grandma transforms herself?

That won’t be done!

We must unite the front with grandma.

This is not something that can be hidden from my grandma. Anyway, my grandfather has many places to store wine, so my grandfather probably doesn’t remember where he has hidden it, and I probably can’t remember it clearly.

As long as grandma knows what's going on, it's done.

Besides, she has ten or two cents.

“Buy it still?”

Sun Sirui was shocked and looked at Sun Simiao's small backpack and no response.

"Of course, what should we eat if we don't buy it?"

You must buy it, this cannot be changed.

After joining the supply and marketing cooperative, Sun Simiao looked around and confirmed that the candy cubes do not need dessert tickets. Fortunately, they were either high-end snacks or ordering candy cubes with slags.

Sun Simiao weighed a pound of candy, and bought some needles and threads that didn't need tickets. She also wanted to buy other ones, but unfortunately she needed tickets.

Without tickets, you can't buy anything.

Fortunately, it's okay!

Sun Sirui spent two dollars to see, but there was still a lot left.
Chapter completed!