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    "It makes me sour"

    Early the next morning, Qiu Shuang touched her sore waist and softly spat, "What a savage bull, who doesn't understand anything about her!"

    Of course, Bian Guoqiang has already left.

    ??Bian Guoqiang was already upset after not seeing each other for such a long time. He bothered Qiu Shuang several times last night and didn¡¯t go to bed until two or three in the morning.

    ¡°I guess I felt pity for my wife. When I left this morning, I didn¡¯t call Qiu Shuang. I probably wanted her to sleep a little longer.

    Of course, it¡¯s possible that you feel guilty after struggling all night.

    ¡°Let¡¯s go to the service office and have a look.¡±

    After getting up and doing some exercise, Qiu Shuang decided as it was still early.

    She is a restless person. If she is left alone at home, she will feel bored. In addition, she has not been to the service office for so long, and she really misses Sister Song and Sister Ye.

    After tidying up a little, Qiu Shuang rushed to the service office after having a few bites of breakfast.

    "It seems a bit deserted."

    When he came to the door of the service office, Qiu Shuang walked in strangely when he saw that it was deserted inside.

    "Xiaoqiu, are you back?"

    The moment they saw Qiu Shuang, Sister Song and Sister Ye shouted in surprise.

    "Well, I just arrived yesterday."

    Qiu Shuang nodded enthusiastically to the two of them, "I don't miss you anymore. I'll come over as soon as I have time."

    "Qiu Shuang, are you here?"

    What Qiu Shuang didn¡¯t expect was that Zhang Congren was also in the store.

    "Director, why are you here today?"

    Qiu Shuang asked strangely.

    Zhang Congren doesn¡¯t come to the store very often now.

    "Hey, you see the business in the store is not very good," Zhang Congren said anxiously, "I have been in the store these days to see what's going on."

    "How could business be bad?"

    Qiu Shuang was a little surprised.

    You must know that before she left, the business at the service office was booming, and there were always people coming and going in the store.

    In fact, this is a busy situation that everyone is used to. You must know that before Qiu Shuang sold extremely fresh eggs, especially tomatoes, the business in the store had always been like this.

    Originally, the service center was set up for the convenience of military areas. The things inside are slightly more expensive than outside. People only come here to buy when it is inconvenient to buy other things.

    So before, the business has always been like that. After paying out the salaries of a few people in the service office, handing over some more, and giving some benefits in two or three months, it would be good.

    Just last month, everyone was given an extra ten yuan in benefits, which made everyone naturally think that the business of the service office should be so good.

    "Hey, the extremely fresh eggs and tomatoes are not sold out yet."

    Sister Song and Sister Ye sighed.

    "By the way, Xiaoqiu," Zhang Congren said strangely, "Why can't I get through the phone number of the relative you left for me? I contacted him several times to try to purchase goods, but the result was a blind call."

    "Yeah?"

    Qiu Shuang pretended to look strange.

    Of course this was her intention. When he returned to the capital, Zhang Congren asked him for his phone number so that he could continue to buy extremely fresh eggs and tomatoes after she left.

    Qiu Shuang had no choice but to give an empty number. The call was of course blind tone. Fortunately, in this era, the phone did not have voice prompts, otherwise the secret would have been revealed.

    "You should go find your relatives quickly. If we don't buy tomatoes and very fresh eggs, our income will be exhausted this month."

    Zhang Congren said anxiously.

    "How about this¡­¡­"

    Qiu Shuang thought for a moment and said, "There is always a problem with his phone line, and I can't get through. I will make an appointment with him at that time and let him deliver it directly every month."

    "That's okay too."

    Zhang Congren didn¡¯t know that Qiu Shuang was lying. Thinking that this would be convenient, he nodded and agreed.

    ¡°Okay, then I¡¯ll go find him in the afternoon and ask him to deliver the goods directly tomorrow.¡±

    This matter still needs to be resolved, otherwise something may eventually go wrong.

    "You go quickly, don't delay, we are still pointing at these two things."

    Zhang Congren said impatiently.

    In fact, not only Zhang Congren, Sister Ye and Sister Song are also very anxious. The store's business is good and it is related to their interests, so of course they are also anxious.

    "Then I'll go first.  "

    In desperation, Qiu Shuang could only agree and had no choice but to leave the service office first.

    "How should we deal with this?"

    Walking on the road, Qiu Shuang patted her head with a headache.

    "Girl, are you shopping for vegetables? These cabbages were just picked and are so fresh"

    On the way, an old farmer selling vegetables approached Qiu Shuang for business.

    "Um?"

    Looking at the old man in his sixties, he looked at Qiu Shuang expectantly.

    There are not many vegetables left in his basket, but he is still holding on and wants to sell out the remaining vegetables.

    It is really not easy for farmers in this era. If these vegetables are not sold out, they have to eat them themselves, otherwise they will be spoiled. After all, there are no storage tools such as freezers, which is a huge waste.

    So even though it was getting late, the old farmer was reluctant to leave.

    "Uncle, how much money can you make selling vegetables in a day?"

    Qiu Shuang¡¯s heart moved and she asked curiously.

    "How much can you earn"

    The old farmer looked at Qiu Shuang strangely. He didn¡¯t know why she asked this, but he still said truthfully: ¡°I probably only earn two or three cents a day.¡±

    Earning two or three cents a day is only five or six yuan a month.

    In this era, the salary of workers is about 20 yuan a month. Farmers rely on work points, and in general they are definitely not as good as workers. Old farmers earn five or six yuan a month selling vegetables. When it rains a lot, they may still make more.  Not so much.

    Compared with workers, their only advantage is that they don¡¯t have to pay much for food, after all, they grow it themselves.

    "Uncle, I have a job, would you like to take it?"

    Qiu Shuang asked with bright eyes, "Every time you help me transport something, I will give you fifty cents, ten times a month."

    "What are you transporting?"

    The uncle¡¯s eyes lit up. He could get five yuan for helping transport things ten times, which was almost as much as his monthly income. Naturally, he was very willing to do such a good thing.

    "A few boxes of eggs and vegetables are transported from my home to the service office in the military area," Qiu Shuang thought for a moment and said, "If you have a truck, it shouldn't be too tiring."

    "You can borrow it from my village," the old farmer nodded immediately, but then asked with some doubt, "Are you really going to pay 50 cents for one shipment?"

    "This is fifty cents."

    Qiu Shuang didn¡¯t say much, and just took out 50 cents and stuffed it into the old farmer¡¯s hand, ¡°This is tomorrow¡¯s money. You can come to my house directly at 7:30 tomorrow morning.¡±

    "well¡­¡­"

    Holding the money in his hand, the old farmer nodded excitedly.

    In fact, it doesn¡¯t take ten times at all, just transport more each time. Qiu Shuang sees the old man¡¯s hard work and just wants to give him more.

    In this way, Qiu Shuang led the old man to recognize the door.

    ¡°Finally, I don¡¯t have to make excuses anymore.¡±

    After the old farmer left, Qiu Shuang felt much more relaxed.

    "It's hard to explain that he has been purchasing goods by himself. When Zhang Congren smells it in the future, he will say that his relative has no time during the day, so he delivers it directly to his home at night, so that no one will doubt it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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