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Chapter 777: Disappointing Market

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    Chapter 778

    Zhao Pengcheng looked embarrassed: "I really don't want to eat this stuff"

    It¡¯s sour and sweet, and it makes you feel uncomfortable when you eat it.

    He really doesn¡¯t like sweet and sour things, and it has nothing to do with whether he is a man or not.

    Yu Jiaojiao: "You have to eat even if I don't want to see you!"

    Yuan Guomin put it into his mouth diligently and stared at Zhao Pengcheng with burning eyes: "Dad, eat it, it's delicious."

    Zhao Zhibing was tying a rope around Zhao Zhihong¡¯s waist and said without raising his head: ¡°Dad, if you don¡¯t like it, I will eat it.¡±

    Yu Jiaojiao pushed Zhao Pengcheng, and her voice was urgent and sharp: "You can eat it if I tell you to, but what about a hawthorn?"

    Zhao Pengcheng reluctantly bit a hawthorn. It rolled around in his mouth and he couldn't swallow it. The sugar layer on the outside was really too sweet, and the hawthorn inside was really too sour.

    He really doesn¡¯t like this thing.

    Seeing this, Yu Jiaojiao squeezed his waist hard and whispered: "Really, just eat whatever the child asks you to eat. This is the child's filial piety. What are you afraid of? Look at the family in front of them.  Aren¡¯t they also shared by parents and children? What¡¯s the point?¡±

    Zhao Pengcheng was considering whether to swallow the hawthorn whole, and lowered his voice when he heard this: "No, I really don't like eating this."

    Yu Jiaojiao said: "It has nothing to do with whether you like it or not! If you want to teach a bunch of selfish people, why don't you eat it?"

    "??"

    Zhao Pengcheng frowned: "No, why does this have anything to do with teaching children?"

    Yu Jiaojiao said: "You won't eat what the child gives you today, and you won't eat anything else if it is given to you in the future. After a long time, they must think that you don't need anything and don't eat it? We can't teach children  A lavish person who gives away everything he has is not called a good person, but is called a fool, but we can't teach our children not to know how to share. If nothing else, it's always right to give a little to parents and brothers, right?"

    Many pampered little emperors and princesses in later generations have developed selfish characters because of this. Even when they grow up, they know that this is inappropriate, but they still plausibly say that they were like this when they were young. Why should they share it with you when they grow up?  dislike.

    Zhao Pengcheng smiled when he heard this and said: "No way"

    Yu Jiaojiao glared at him: "You are saying that now. You will regret it when the child turns out to be like this in the future. Besides, if you don't like it, it's just one bite. Why don't you just eat it and be done with it? It's not like eating - beep  ¡ª¡ªWhat are you afraid of?¡±

    Zhao Pengcheng: ""

    Zhao Pengcheng felt that Yu Jiaojiao was attacking him, but he had no evidence.

    What the two of them were talking about did not matter to the children who happily ate the candied haws. Even the triplets licked the candies outside.

    The brothers ate with satisfaction.

    There are really not many things sold at rallies now. Many of them are things that everyone can use, and some of them don¡¯t even cost money.

    Yu Jiaojiao saw with her own eyes that a man exchanged his own eggs for a pound of maltose.

    There are no traces of cheap clothes or shoes that are common in rural markets. There is a woman in her thirties selling insoles, but who doesn¡¯t know how to make insoles?  Besides, the pattern of her insoles is also very simple, so no one buys them.

    The stalls selling farm tools and food are the most crowded.

    The family plunged into the crowd, squeezing back and forth and almost squeezing people out, before finally squeezing from one end to the other.

    What I bought was food with only one hand.

    ??Maltose, sprinkled seeds, cabbage horns, sugar cakes, sesame seed cakes, fried chestnuts with sugar, fried melon seeds, fried peanuts, red dates, etc.

    The only fruits are apples and pears, which have lost some moisture after being stored for a long time. The key quantity is small and the price is very expensive.

    The orchards are still state-owned. If you want to eat them privately, except for children who secretly pick them, only those with fruit trees on their own land or in their yards can eat them.

    The children are not disappointed at all, even Yu Jiaojiao, how high her interest was when she came, is how shocked she is now.

    The things sold in the market were so scarce that Yu Jiaojiao could not imagine.

    Zhao Pengcheng didn't notice Yu Jiaojiao's depression: "There are a lot of things, do you want to buy more?"

    Yu Jiaojiao: "Buy some more meat."

    Zhao Pengcheng was a little embarrassed: "Meat is not easy to buy."

    They used to buy meat through guanxi, but this year they didn¡¯t have many guanxi. A small amount of meat is easy to talk about, but if you imagine it was the same as before, it would be one or two.It is impossible to buy it for 5 kilograms.

    Their family only bought five kilograms of meat this year, giving the Yu family two kilograms, and their own only three kilograms.

    Making dumplings and eating stir-fried vegetables makes Yu Jiaojiao suffocate just thinking about it.

    We have been celebrating the Chinese New Year for several days, how can such a small amount of meat be enough?

    Yuan Guohua looked at the chickens squatting on the ground with their feet tied by the roadside: "How about we buy some chickens?"

    Yu Jiaojiao instantly remembered the two chickens she had snatched from Lao Zhao's house, and those two chickens ended up in their stomachs.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: This kind of domestic chicken is completely different from the kind of specialized broiler chickens of later generations. They are rich in oil and fat, not to mention how fragrant they are after they are cooked.

    Although I haven¡¯t eaten less chicken in the past few years, it¡¯s all purchased chicken instead of freshly killed chicken.

    Yu Jiaojiao immediately looked at Zhao Pengcheng: "Can you kill chickens? How about we buy some chickens?"

    It¡¯s strange that Zhao Pengcheng doesn¡¯t know how to kill chickens, so they got three more chickens, two old hens and this year¡¯s young rooster, all at the right time.

    After buying enough things, Yu Jiaojiao lost interest in going to the market.

    We come here just to crowd in. If you really want to buy something, forget it. Many of the things you want to buy are simply not available.

    The former citizen suddenly shouted: "There are so many people over there."

    The whole family turned to look together.

    The crowded place is in the other direction.

    I didn¡¯t know what they were doing, but a group of people suddenly cheered, accompanied by all kinds of quarrels.

    ?????????????????????????????????? It was crowded with people when I went to the market just now, then it is crowded with people over there.

    The crowd was like ants moving when it rained. It was so dark that men, women, old and young were all crowded together. At this time, gender was nothing to people.

    Yu Jiaojiao frowned: "There are too many people, so we won't join in the fun."

    This phenomenon always gave her a bad premonition.

    It¡¯s like a performance event where a special agent is hired. In the end, most of the people will be deceived.

    Yuan Guomin clung to Yu Jiaojiao's legs and muttered: "Let's take a look, let's go and take a look. We don't go inside, just look outside to see what they sell, in case they sell pork."  Woolen cloth."

    Although it is clear that the pigs raised in the village are still owned by the collective, what if someone really secretly raises the pigs and then kills them and sells them for meat?

    Yu Jiaojiao: "You are really a meat seller. With so many people, they have sold out long ago. Is it still your turn?"

    Yuan Guojiao begged and hugged Yu Jiaojiao's legs: "Just take a look, just take a look."

    Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s face darkened: ¡°What are you looking at? There are so many people and there¡¯s not enough for you to look at? You don¡¯t even look at a little guy like you. What if someone steps on you?¡±

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? There was a family of children whose parents walked too fast and fell down. If the people behind had not been kind enough to pull the child up, and so many people stepped on it, it is unclear whether the child would have survived.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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