A fast-paced transmigration story set in a historical fiction era: The fox spirit is enjoying happin

Thinking of what happened last time, He Jiaping turned around and went to the nearby supply and marketing cooperative when he was almost at the bungalow.

I bought some candy and rice/flour.

He Jiaping stopped as he passed a wonton stall.

How much is a large bowl of wontons?

Two people were standing in front of He Jiaping and asked the stall owner a question.

"A large bowl costs four ounces of grain coupons, plus one yuan."

"You want grain coupons and a dollar? That's too expensive, too expensive!" With that, the man grabbed his youngest son's hand and left without looking back.

"Want to negotiate the price? Leaving so soon?"

The stall owner flicked his towel and asked He Jiaping, "Large bowl or small bowl?"

"Big Bowl" He Jiaping gave him the money: "I live at the back alley entrance, I'll bring the bowl over to you in a bit."

The stall owner thought for a moment and said, "Alright, I live around here too. If you don't return the bowl, I'll definitely find you."

He Jiaping covered the bowl with an iron basin from his stall, otherwise Jiaojiao would complain later.

On his way back, He Jiaping was calculating the cost of the wontons in his mind.

They only set up a stall on the roadside, so there was no shop rent, and the prices they charged were about the same as other wonton shops.

That wonton stall was just a two-tiered table made of wooden planks, with a coal stove and soup pot next to it.

Just now there were a few scattered people standing there eating from bowls, wearing work clothes, probably from a nearby factory.

This unassuming wonton stall doesn't earn as much as those shops, but it certainly makes a good living; it's worth checking out...

"Jiaping, Jiaping, you're finally back!"

Wu Xingtu had been eagerly awaiting his return, and as soon as he entered the door, he rushed out of the kitchen.

"That woman... she brought a bunch of people and they came to our house. Oh my, they were really fierce."

He embellished the story, taking advantage of the fact that no one in the room had come out to badmouth them.

"Uncle, it's all dark now, have you finished cooking?"

It's late autumn now, and it gets dark very early. It's not even 7 o'clock yet, what's the rush?

Seeing that He Jiaping seemed not to have heard him, Wu Xingtu frowned and said sternly, "I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

"Did you hear me? So you cooked rice?"

"No..." Upon seeing his cold face, Wu Xingtu's previously stern expression immediately softened.

He Jiaping poured the wontons into a clean bowl. It had only been a short walk back, but the wontons were already a little cold.

He deftly started a fire and scooped water. Wu Xingtu stood beside him and said, "Why don't you go inside and take a look?"

I'll go in a bit.

"Huh?" Wu Xingtu doubted that he hadn't made it serious enough, but he didn't want to go back to his room.

"You... never mind, I'll help you out."

He Jiaping only went out after the rice cooker was lit.

As soon as I pushed the door open, all eyes inside scanned me.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing him, except for Li Jiaojiao.

"You've come back just in time. I don't agree to you marrying this person." He Mulian seemed to have found a powerful backer and pointed at Li Jiaojiao.

Li Jiaojiao hated being pointed at the most, so she stared coldly at He Mulian.

She silently counted to ten in her mind, and if he didn't take it back after she finished counting, she would give him a discount.

Sensing the murderous intent approaching, He Mulian swiftly put her hand back into her pocket.

"So many people heard it. This woman has no respect for her elders and even mocked me for being ugly!"

Wei Anle glared at her: "No, that's not true. Our class monitor clearly said you're ugly. Do you have salt on your face?"

"..." She heard that when opera singers insulted someone for being ugly, they would say "ugly and without beauty," which didn't seem to be an insult to her.

"I don't care! She just doesn't respect me, she doesn't respect me as her elder!"