Reborn 1960 The little orphan girl has some money

An Moxue left the public security bureau and went to the post office.

In the new year, there were more people remitting money at the post office, and An Moxue waited in line for a while.

When she arrived, the postman Sister Yu said enthusiastically: "Comrade An, come to collect the subsidy! I didn't come to collect it last month, so I collected it together."

An Moxue replied to Sister Yu with a smile: "Sister Yu, I'm sorry to trouble you, I've collected them all." Then she handed the notebook to the postman, Sister Yu.

Sister Yu took the book and started to register, not forgetting what Mo Xue said: "Comrade An, do you want anything else?"

"Thank you, Sister Yu. We don't need it for the time being. We'll talk about it next month."

Sister Yu skillfully counted the money and tickets and handed them to An Moxue, and said: "There are a few extra tickets for the Chinese New Year. Just take a look and see if there are no problems."

An Moxue took the money ticket, looked at it, and said, "No problem."

Then left the post office.

As the New Year approaches, there are obviously a lot more pedestrians on the street.

An Moxue thought that the Chinese New Year was coming soon, so she would see what she could buy in the county and buy some back.

Once you enter the supply and marketing cooperative, okay!

It was full of people, people pressing against each other, people squeezing each other, all lined up at the door. It was difficult to get out. An Moxue turned around decisively, opened the door, and left the supply and marketing cooperative.

She thought for a while, and before it was time to eat, she slowly went to the scrap station, wondering if she could find some books to read.

In the scrapyard, a one-armed old man was sitting on a stool reading a book, with a cup of hot tea on the table.

"Uncle, I want to look for some books. Do you want to see if there are any?" After An Moxue finished speaking, she took out a few candies and put them on the table.

The uncle put the book on the table, looked at An Moxue, and asked, "What book do you want to read? I haven't been here for a while."

An Moxue thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter what kind of book it is, as long as it is valuable. Astronomy, geography, medicine, anecdotes, strange stories, anything is fine, sir, I won't pick it."

"If you don't choose, then you are calling it a choice!"

"Uncle, can you read it in your little library?"

"What are you talking about? Where do I have a small library?"

An Moxue raised her eyebrows and pointed inside. She was no longer a ignorant little idiot who had come here for the first time.

The old man puffed his beard and stared, saying, "How come you are so smart!"

"Uncle, is that okay? I promise, I will take good care of books. We are all book lovers and we are all in the same camp!"

"Who is your kindred spirit? How old are you and how old am I?"

"Okay, okay, fellow senior, okay? Don't blame me."

"You have to promise to treat these books well before I can let you choose."

"I promise."

"Okay! Come with me!"

The old man led An Moxue to a windowless room in the innermost room, unlocked it, opened the door, lit a kerosene lamp, and said, "Take your pick! Come on, remember to close the door if someone comes later. They're gone. Come out again."

After saying that, the old man left here.

The room is not big, and there are neatly arranged bookshelves all around. The bookshelves are full of books. Some books have obvious signs of damage, and some books have been repaired.

An Moxue looked through the bookshelves, and when she saw a book she liked, she took it out, and found dozens of books before she knew it.

The old man saw that An Moxue hadn't come out for so long, so he came over to take a look and saw a pile of books on the ground. An Moxue also had a book in her hand. She was reading seriously, but he didn't even let her stop when he came. After a moment, the old man walked back quietly.

An Moxue didn't stop until all the bookshelves were looked at.

When she saw the books on the ground, she was surprised. She really didn't expect to pick so many books without knowing it.

I thought about picking up a few books, looking at this one, looking at that one, and couldn't bear to part with any of them. This scene happened to be seen by the old man who came to check the situation again. The old man said: "I picked so many, can I take them away?" ? If you can take it away, take it all! Why did you agree in advance that even if you take it away, if something happens, even if you say that I took the book from here, I will not recognize it. "

An Moxue gritted her teeth and said, "I want them all. I can take them away. Don't worry, no one has been able to find out what I hid until now!"

The old man squatted down and started to count the books. There were 58 books in total. After counting, the old man said: "No matter how big or small, each book costs 17 cents, so the total is [-] yuan and [-] cents. How about that?"

Unexpectedly, An Moxue said: "Uncle, can I pick two more books to make up the whole number?"

The uncle had gained some experience and readily agreed: "Okay."

An Moxue found two more books on the bookshelf. After searching, she said to the uncle, "Can you find a sack to put the books in? Otherwise, there are so many books, and I won't be able to take them away!"

"Wait." The old man said and left the house. After a while, he took out a sack and handed it to An Moxue, saying, "Put it in. You won't be charged for the sack."

"Thank you, sir."

An Moxue packed the books and left the house carrying the sack. The old man put out the kerosene lamp, locked the door and followed An Moxue to the door.

An Moxue paid 18 yuan for the book and walked out of the scrap station carrying a sack.

Walking to a place where no one was around, An Moxue put a sack of books into the space.

After thinking about it, I have to prepare some delicious dishes for the Chinese New Year.

After thinking about it, I took a basket from the space and filled it with some ingredients, covered it with straw, and walked left and right on the streets of the county town with the basket, and finally arrived at the entrance of a remote courtyard.

An Moxue patted the courtyard door rhythmically. After a while, the courtyard door opened, and a middle-aged woman came out. The woman became extremely enthusiastic when she saw An Moxue, and pulled An Moxue in. As he walked in the yard, he said: "Girl Moxue, you are not very interesting! It took you so long to come to see me. You can't imitate that little heartless Sicheng. His eight-year-old son came to me just this time, or... In order to eat delicious food, he didn’t even come here to see me. It’s pity that an old man like me is so lonely and helpless.” After saying that, he wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

How can An Moxue answer this, especially that little heartless sentence, which sounds so awkward!

And she came today to ask Aunt Qing to make delicious food.

"Aunt Qing, hasn't Wu Sicheng come to see you for a long time?"

"No, I came with you last time! What about you?"

"Me? I didn't see you again after we separated from him last time." An Moxue said guiltily.

"Oh! That brat doesn't know how to please girls at all. He deserves to be single!" Aunt Qing said through gritted teeth and a little gloating.

After saying that, he seemed to change his face again, regaining his elegance, and asked An Moxue: "What ingredients did you bring here? How do you want to eat it?"

An Moxue said: "Aunt Qing, there is a fish here as a New Year's gift for you. You can help me with the rest, but you have to hurry up. I have to catch the car back at two o'clock."

"Okay, leave it to me! I guarantee your satisfaction. Come, follow me into the kitchen and help me. Do you know how to make a fire or something?"

"Aunt Qing, it's okay to start. I'll watch you cook, okay? Don't chefs pay attention to the confidentiality of their dishes?"

"Oh, I cook, I said yes, that's all, come with me!"