"Sister, I know my parents have hidden money." suddenly Wang Xiucheng lowered his voice and said to Wang Xiuying carefully.

Wang Xiuying was surprised. Did Wang Xiucheng know the small hole to hide the money?

But when Wang Xiucheng came to the bed, he opened the pillow and opened the mat under the pillow. Some wool tickets appeared in front of his sister and brother. Then he opened the buckle of the pillow and touched a few banknotes from inside, which made Wang Xiuying feel relieved.

As long as Wang Xiucheng doesn't know the secret of the small hole for hiding money!

Looking at Wang Xiucheng's glittering eyes, Wang Xiuying showed a surprise smile, touched Wang Xiucheng's head, took the paper money in his hand, and then put away the wool tickets under the mat one by one.

Under the mat were all some Mao tickets. There was really not much money, and there was not much in the pillow. After counting, the total was only seven yuan and thirty-eight cents, but it still made the sister and brother happy.

"Xiucheng, do you know where my parents put the food stamps?" since Wang Xiucheng knew that my parents hid money, maybe Wang Xiucheng knew something else, so Wang Xiuying simply asked Wang Xiucheng.

Just now she did. There were still some sweet potato shreds, carrots and plum hay made by her own family in the kitchen, but the rice noodles were taken away together with the earthen jar.

Although there are still some surplus grains in the big cabinet, they are all grains that have not been shelled. If you want to eat, you have to go to the processing station for processing.

Wang Xiuying really didn't have the strength to toss around today. She wanted to go to the grain station to buy some ready-made rice noodles and live a better life.

Their brothers and sisters are growing up. They must have enough food at home, but in this era, they all need tickets to buy food or oil. Without tickets, even if they have money, they can't buy them.

Although she was under the bed just now, Wang Xiuying didn't have time to open the cloth bag to have a look, but after pinching it, she thought there should be a passbook in it. Before she went to the cooperative to save money, she had to make sure what was in the cloth bag, so that Wang Xiucheng could find the ticket.

While Wang Xiucheng was looking for tickets, Wang Xiuying hurriedly took out a cloth bag from her purse and opened it. In addition to three ten yuan and five five yuan notes, she was surprised to find that there were two Treasury bills with a face value of 100 yuan, a passbook opened in her name, and three one Yuan "big heads".

Hearing the cheers of Wang Xiucheng when she found the ticket, Wang Xiuying hurriedly put the things in her purse before she could see which version of yuan Datou was.

The sister and brother locked the door and went straight to Qingxi hotel run by the central supply and Marketing Cooperative of the town.

Qingxi Town is composed of two large villages, one is Wang Xiuying's Wangjia village, the other is Hujia village separated by a river.

Like most people surnamed Wang in Wangjia village, Hujia village is home to many people surnamed Hu.

Because the office building of Qingxi commune is in Hujia village, together with the commune health center, schools, supply and marketing cooperatives, credit cooperatives and grain stations, it is in Hujia village. Therefore, compared with Wangjia village, it is backward, but Hujia village across a river is much more prosperous.

But today is not a market. It's a little hot at noon. There are not many people on the street.

Qingxi Town is not rich, so few people usually come to the restaurant for dinner. In addition, the time is approaching 12 noon. Therefore, when Wang Xiuying's sister and brother walked into the hotel, it was almost empty.

Because of that car accident, Wang Xiuying's sister and brother became news figures in the town. People who didn't know them would look at them when others pointed at them.

Wang Xiucheng was a little shy. He just lowered his head and let Wang Xiuying take him by the hand and take him into the hotel.

After finding a clean table and setting Wang Xiucheng, Wang Xiuying comes to the ticket window.

There was a fat middle-aged woman in the window. She obviously knew Wang Xiuying and Wang Xiucheng. Seeing Wang Xiuying coming straight to the window, maybe she was afraid that the children without parents could not afford to pay for meals. She simply didn't see Wang Xiuying pull up the window.

Wang Xiuying was stunned. Is this closing the door?

Looking back at the window behind him, it was obvious that there were still a lot of food, including steamed buns and steamed buns.

There is no refrigerator or freezer in these days. It will soon rot if it is not sold in such a hot day.

Or would you rather rot than sell it to their siblings?

Wang Xiuying was a little angry. It didn't matter if she was hungry, but Wang Xiucheng, who was eager to fill her stomach behind her, couldn't be hungry. Besides, she couldn't bear to let Wang Xiucheng starve, so she pressed down her anger, reached out and gently patted the window.

"What are you doing? You can afford to break the window?" the woman inside didn't expect Wang Xiuying to be so persistent. She opened the window and scolded, "what time is it, and won't come early for dinner?"

Wang Xiuying didn't care about it with her. Now she just wanted to fill Wang Xiucheng's stomach as soon as possible. She looked up at the wall clock in the window, pointed to the business schedule next to the window, looked at the price list in the window and said angrily: "one oil residue fried green vegetables and two bowls of rice."

Then he didn't look at the disdainful eyes of the woman, but took out a handful of wool tickets from his pocket and counted them attentively.

On the way here, Wang Xiuying discussed with Wang Xiucheng what to eat. Although they now have a "huge sum of money", as Wang Xingshun said, they are only in a state of not getting in. Therefore, they must save some money before they find a way to make money or find input.

Although Wang Xiucheng wanted to eat fish and meat, Wang Xiuying didn't promise, not only because they wanted to save money, but also because their parents had just been in the soil for two days. It was really inappropriate to eat big fish and meat at this time.

Of course, Wang Xiuying doesn't want to be too stingy with Wang Xiucheng, so frying vegetables with oil residue has become the best choice.

A portion of fried vegetables with oil residue costs fifteen cents. Rice is five cents a bowl plus one or two food stamps. Wang Xiuying counted twenty-five cents, took out a small book with various tickets, found two or two food stamps, and pushed the money and food stamps over before the woman became angry.

The woman looked at the "pile" of wool tickets pushed over, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, but she had to take the money. After all, the one-point and two-point wool tickets were money no matter how small, and they didn't give one less point.

The fried vegetables with oil residue are a small dish, and there are few pieces of oil residue, but the vegetables with oil residue can be regarded as meat.

Looking at Wang Xiucheng's wolfing down, she was obviously hungry. Wang Xiuying allocated more than half of her bowl of rice to Wang Xiucheng. Then she picked up the bowl, poured some oil residue and fried vegetables, mixed them with brine, and ate them in small bites.

This rice is obviously not the new rice of that year. It is much rougher than the Northeast japonica rice decades later, which makes Wang Xiuying unable to eat.

Wang Xiuying just ate a few mouthfuls. Wang Xiucheng's bowl was empty again. Seeing that he was still full of meaning, Wang Xiuying couldn't eat any more. She simply poured all the juice left in the dish into her bowl and pushed it to Wang Xiucheng's face.

Wang Xiucheng was stunned at first, then blushed, but pushed the bowl back to Wang Xiuying: "I'm full, sister, eat quickly!"

Wang Xiucheng's understanding made Wang Xiuying's eyes hot and almost shed tears. She blinked and forced her tears back. She pushed the bowl to Wang Xiucheng again: "I'm really not hungry. You eat all these quickly. Let's go to the grain station to buy some rice noodles and roll noodles for you in the evening."

Wang Xiucheng just picked up the bowl and ate it all.

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