Traveling between the 70s and the modern world

"Ye Yi, Ye Yi!" Only after hearing Lin Qingyan's call did Ye Yi suppress the sadness in her heart.

"what happened?"

"I'll give you one yuan for each piece of clothing. You and Wang Lanlan can sell them. I suggest you sell them for 2-3 yuan each. Can you accept that?"

Lin Qingyan asked the two friends in front of her.

Ye Yi pondered for a while and asked, "These clothes are only 3-5 yuan each and many people are rushing to buy them.

I want to ask, why do you offer us one dollar per piece, such a low price, and still ask us to sell it at a very low price? "

Wang Lanlan nodded on the side. Ye Yi's question was also what she wanted to ask. These clothes would be snapped up at just 3-5 yuan each, so why were they sold at such a low price?

Lin Qingyan had already thought of her excuse, "These clothes were not bought for me by my relatives, but by a friend I met recently.

When I met this friend, he was looking for his sister. His sister was sold by kidnappers when she was very young. The man searched for his sister for a long time, traveled to many places, and met too many poor people.

Finally, he found his sister in a mountain, but it was too late. His sister had suffered a lot and lived a miserable life. The only lucky thing was that her sister's child was still alive.

Growing up in the village, he had seen so many people and things along the way, so he wanted to do his best to help some people.

When he provided me with the source of goods, he also asked me to keep the price of the goods I sold not much higher than that of the supply and marketing cooperative, so that ordinary people could afford them as much as possible."

After Lin Qingyan finished speaking, she poured herself a glass of water. She wanted to cry in her heart. It was really tiring to tell lies.

Her lie touched Ye Yi and Wang Lanlan so much that they decided to sell the clothes to ordinary people instead of going to the county town to sell them to the female workers in the textile factory.

"Then we can sell these clothes at the market when there is a big market."

"Can I take some back to my mother and the others?"

As soon as Wang Lanlan said this, Ye Yi and she both looked at Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan was drinking water at the moment to suppress the lies she had just said. She also needed to digest the lies she had just said.

"Who do you think we sell it to at the market?"

"Of course it's the people who are going to the market!"

“Are all those who go to the market people?”

“They are all people from various villages.”

Wang Lanlan exclaimed, and said with a smile, "Then I'll pick it first!"

After saying that, she started to pick clothes.

"This is for my mother. She will definitely look good in it. This will look more handsome and majestic on my father. This one is fine for my nephew."

Lin Qingyan and Ye Yi kept listening to her mumbling and were so scared that they wanted to just leave.

The few of them played around for a while, and after the two of them left, Lin Qingyan continued working in her space and divided the clothes she bought in the modern second-hand market into several parts.

After dinner, he waited until it got dark before heading towards the village with his backpack on his back.

She first went to the vicinity of Hu Zi's home, and when sorting out the clothes, she deliberately selected and put in two pieces of clothes that Hu Zi could wear. There were not many clothes in the package, and each package contained 5-6 pieces of clothes of different styles.

Lin Qingyan took the marked package and threw it violently into the yard. Suddenly, she heard the quacking sound of a goose.

Lin Qingyan didn't know that they had geese at home, so she was so scared that she turned around and left quickly.

Xishui Village is vast and sparsely populated, and the villagers' homes are relatively far away from each other, otherwise the goose's cry would attract other people's attention.

She meant to do good, but her actions might be misunderstood.

Lin Qingyan scratched her head in embarrassment, then walked to the next house with the basket on her back.

She didn't dare throw the garbage into the yard at the other houses, but placed it directly at the door. It was freezing cold in winter and no one was walking outside late at night, so they would be able to see it when they opened the door the next morning.

Lin Qingyan finally walked to the oldest person in the village. Her husband and son had both joined the army and there was no news of them now.

The old woman lives on a kind of obsession, she is waiting for her husband and son to return.

The old woman's house was not bad in the village. Her son sent money and things back home when he first joined the army. It was also at that time that her son asked the village chief to find someone to help repair the house.

A small courtyard, three main rooms, a kitchen, and a shabby gate.

Lin Qingyan was standing outside and was about to put down the package and leave when she heard the old man's inquiring voice.

"Who's outside?"

Lin Qingyan was startled and looked around quickly, but didn't see anyone else.

"Who is it? Is Jiefang back?" The old voice sounded even more anxious, and even coughed a few times.

Jiefang is the old man's son.

Lin Qingyan went to several houses, and they all went to bed early. Why was this old lady still not sleeping at such an old age?

She just wanted to leave quickly. When she put down her package and turned to leave, she heard a thud, as if something heavy had fallen.

The old man in the house kept calling out, "Jiefang, Jiefang, are you back? Are you finally back to see me? I miss you so much!"

Gradually the shouting became quieter and quieter, and then a whimpering sound was heard.

Lin Qingyan felt very uncomfortable. She respected the soldiers who defended their country and admired them very much. If she had the chance, she would also like to do something for the country, but she needed to ensure that her family had no worries.

She was a little worried about the old lady. After hesitating for a while, she gritted her teeth, pushed open the gate and walked in.

When she pushed open the door, she saw the old man lying on the ground in the moonlight outside.

Lin Qingyan was startled and hurried forward. She put her hand to the old lady's nose and breathed a sigh of relief when she felt her breath. She quickly went forward to pick up the old lady and put her on the kang.

At this moment, the old lady opened her eyes and looked at the busy people. She cried a lot when there was no news from her husband, and her eyesight was not good at that time. She cried again when there was no news from her son. Now her eyes could only barely see blurry shadows.

But she also knew that the person in front of her was a girl, not her liberation. She was a little disappointed. If her liberation didn't come back to see her, she might really not be able to bear it.

Lin Qingyan looked at the old man with dull eyes and thin body, and took out a bottle of water from the backpack.

He supported the old woman, "Grandma, drink some water."

The old man drank some water obediently. After finishing the bottle of water and taking a break, he asked her, "Girl, why are you here?"

Lin Qingyan helped her lie down on the kang and said to her, "I just happened to be passing by and came to see what was going on when I heard the noise."

"Why are you out so late at night?" The old man was very clear-headed at this moment.

When Lin Qingyan heard this, she really wanted to ask her why she wasn't sleeping in the middle of the night. She was so scared that she almost failed to complete the task tonight.

"I'll be back soon! Have a good rest. If you have any questions or need help, you can go to the village cadres. The village chief and the others are all very nice."

After Lin Qingyan finished speaking, she covered her with the quilt and then turned and left.

On the way back, Lin Qingyan was thinking about what happened today. She gave the soy sauce and seasonings she brought back from modern times to Xu Jianshan, and the old clothes to Ye Yi and Wang Lanlan.

There are also some candies that the children in the village can take to earn some pocket money.

She brought modern things down to the 70s, so can things from the 70s be sold in modern times?