Away from the big book, the educated youth became the village favorite by running errands

Not only Song Shuangshuang, but Tan Anjing also had the same idea.

So the two girls discussed it and ordered four dishes.

The waiter was familiar with them and reminded them, "These dishes are big in size, can the four of you finish them?"

"If you can finish it, you can finish it. If you can't, we'll bring lunch boxes." Song Shuangshuang deliberately brought a lunch box with her before going out, thinking that if she couldn't finish the food, she could pack it up and take it back home, and then ask her younger brother to order a dish for him in the evening, or they could just cook something else.

So, don’t be afraid of ordering too much! Just be afraid of not eating well.

The waiter saw this and said nothing more.

As long as there is no waste, it’s fine. If the vegetables are sold out early, she can rest early.

While eating, Song Shuangshuang did not forget to ask He Feiyang how his day was and whether he met any acquaintances.

If the situation is okay, she will go to the post office in the afternoon to mail the items and then go straight to sell the goods.

"It's OK, pretty much as expected. I restocked the goods twice along the way." Ever since Song Shuangshuang's house in the city was repaired, it became much easier for him to restock the goods.

As for the acquaintance, they definitely met, but he immediately pulled Tan Anjing into the alley, and no one followed them.

"As long as nothing happens, it's fine. I guess everyone is still going to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy household items and meat as before."

The villagers do this every year before the autumn harvest, mainly to eat something good to replenish their bodies and cope with the heavy physical labor in the next two months.

She also has to bring some pork back for Aunt Chang, Aunt Wang and Sister Juhua tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Song Shuangshuang suddenly missed Brother Hai a little.

In the past, selling pork to Brother Hai saved her a lot of trouble, but ever since she had a falling out with Brother Hai during the Chinese New Year, she teamed up with Jiang Jingcheng to cheat him out of a fortune and never cooperated with Brother Hai again.

I don’t know if Brother Hai is still the boss of the black market.

She really wanted to rip him off again. After all, no one would complain about having too much money.

The people who had this meal were very satisfied.

Of course, there was some leftovers, but not much. Song Shuangshuang looked at the two lunch boxes that were just full and felt that it was necessary to order three more dishes for dinner.

You don’t have to eat in the state-owned restaurant, but you can pack up the food and take it home.

Anyway, she not only has a lunch box, but also a pot. When the time comes, just put the dishes directly into the pot and bring them back in a net bag. It's just right for the three boys to bring one dish each.

"Please help me take these two boxes of vegetables to my place. I have to get some other things to send back home." Song Shuangshuang had previously told Tan Anjing and the others about her sister-in-law's pregnancy, and asked for their opinions on what practical things to send back.

"Okay, give it to me." Tan Anjing took the lunch box from Song Shuangshuang.

Although the weather is hot, we can still relax for half a day.

"How many things are there? Do you need my help to move them?"

Knowing the strength of the two, He Feiyang was worried that Song Youlin couldn't do it alone.

"It's okay. It's not a lot. We can carry it to the post office on our bicycles. You two are tired this morning. You can go take a nap and rest for a while before going out. By the way, do you still have the things we took this morning?"

After He Feiyang and Tan Anjing left in the morning, he took out some more things from the space, which should be enough for He Feiyang and the others to go on a trip.

"It won't be enough to sell until the evening, and I think it will only be enough for one more trip. You go ahead and do your work, and I'll have time to restock it when you two are done."

"Okay, you guys sell it first, and we'll be back soon."

Song Youlin planned to go back to Jiang Jingcheng directly to get the goods out and sort them out. According to the estimated time, Jiang Jingcheng should be back soon. Don't drag it out any longer.

As for the things I want to send home, I have almost picked them out and just need to take them out and pack them up.

If you really don’t have time, just do it in the evening. It’s the same if you send it out tomorrow.

When they arrived at Jiang Jingcheng's place, the brother and sister didn't even have time to rest. They worked non-stop to sort out the goods to be sold.

"Sister, go inside and pack the things we need to send back home. I'll check the goods."

Although Jiang Jingcheng would also count the items when he brought them back, Song Youlin was used to doing it, mainly because it would give him a clear idea of ​​the items. It would save Jiang Jingcheng from having to deal with any problems that might arise.

"I'll order with you. There's no rush for the things at home."

Song Shuangshuang took a look at the goods that filled two rooms and half the yard, and was worried that her younger brother would be too busy to handle it, so she wanted to join in the inventory.

As a result, Song Youlin did not agree.

"Forget it, you should just take care of the package. I can do this myself."

These goods were arranged according to his habits. He knew where and how to put each item. It didn't take too long to count them.

"Hey, you unlucky kid, you still don't trust me?" Song Shuangshuang was unwilling.

What, targeting her?

Song Youlin: "..."

Does he really have to point out that his sister doesn't understand the numbers?

He couldn't even count the money at home before and had to ask for help. Now time is tight and he doesn't want his sister to make things worse for him.

Fortunately, Song Shuangshuang didn't ask any more questions and went into the house to pack her bags, otherwise Song Youlin would definitely have been slapped twice.

Twenty minutes later, Song Shuangshuang had packed up all the things in the house, and Song Youlin had also counted the goods outside the house.

Song Youlin copied the types and quantities of the goods again in the notebook, tore it off, and placed it in a conspicuous place in the room.

"Okay, we're done here. Let's go."

"OK. I've packed my things, let's go straight to the post office."

Song Shuangshuang took the package out of the house and Song Youlin took it over.

"Not many things?" He remembered that he and his sister picked and chose things in the space and filled two shopping carts. How come there are only so few now?

"I was thinking of mailing them back after the autumn harvest and distribution of the grain.

By the time the work points are settled, we can stuff some bacon and black fungus into the package to explain why. This time we'll just send some cloth and some mountain products, it won't be too heavy."

After much thought, she decided that cloth was the most practical.

There were no diapers in this era, only urine rings. Children grow fast, and clothes are made frequently, so it is no problem to have more cloth.

"I would like to get some cotton, but it's not ripe yet. It's hard to explain. I can't just say I'm using old cotton."

Song Shuangshuang spread her hands. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to try, it was just that none of them were suitable.

She wanted to send milk powder back home, but it was still several months before her nephews and nieces were born. Not only was it too early, she also didn't have the ability to do so.

If she and Song Youlin dared to send milk powder back, her parents would probably send a telegram to Jiangjia Village right after receiving it, asking them what was going on.

"Okay, then after the autumn harvest, I'll ask Brother Changgui to help me hunt more pheasants and rabbits."

"Yeah~~ Let's talk about it after the autumn harvest."

After locking the door and getting on their bikes, the brother and sister rushed to the post office carrying the package.