Siheyuan: I Actually Crossed into a Stick

However, Jia Tereng did not continue, but consolidated the rabbit nest dug before, and put some green grass to reuse.

After making the rabbit nest, go to the black market of Chaoyang Market.

I sold 50 catties of freshly harvested flour and 5 rabbits.

Jia Terri earned nearly 200 yuan.

Pack up and head straight to the department store.

"Hello, I'm buying a Red Star radio, I have tickets and money here!"

"And how much does this radio cost?"

Jia Geng went straight to the radio, and after speaking, took out the ticket to the salesman, with a stack of ten-yuan bills in his hand.

"Huh? Oh!" It was the first time the salesman saw a child come to buy a radio, and he spoke like a machine gun.

Seeing the ticket he handed over, he subconsciously took it and looked at it.

Sure enough it was written: Red Star brand radio.

"It's 5 yuan for the door."

"Well, here!" Jia Tereng counted out the money and handed it over.

"Wait a moment, I'll get it right away!"

The service attitude of the waiter is better. This child has both tickets and money, and is probably the child of a certain leader.

After all, only the leaders have this radio ticket and so much money.

It is also possible that they are descendants of wealthy capitalists, but looking at the simple dress of this child, it is probably the former that is more likely.

It didn't take long for Jia Geng to leave the department store with a box and a receipt in his hand.

This radio is not as big as a sewing machine, and he can carry it by himself.

At first, Jia Terri thought it was a transistor radio the size of a palm, but he didn't expect it to be an electronic radio the size of a 9-inch TV.

Although he wanted to buy a palm-sized one, there was no ticket.

You can only buy this kind of big guy with your own ticket, because the model number is already written on the ticket.

There is nothing dissatisfied with Jia Geng. In the end, it is still for learning.

Just listen to the radio.

Came to an alley, saw no one, immediately put the box into the space.

I also planted a few ginseng plants I bought just now, which I bought from the pharmacy I bought before.

It's a pity that this pharmacy doesn't have much ginseng, and the waiter said that the stock is low at this time.

Probably also, people are not enough to eat, so fewer people come to buy ginseng.

I haven't seen anyone selling ginseng in the black market just now, otherwise they would definitely buy it back for planting.

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun had already set, and it was getting dark.

Jia Geng entered the courtyard with a small box.

"Hey, stick, what are you holding?"

3 Uncle lives in the front yard and is arranging the flowers and plants by the door of his house.

As soon as Jia Geng entered the door, he saw it, holding a box in his hand.

"Uncle 3, this is a radio, listening to the radio!" Jia Ge replied with a smile.

They are all from the same yard. They bought the radio by themselves. There will definitely be gossip. Now I just want to talk about it.

"Oh, let me see!" Uncle 3 exclaimed and put down the watering can.

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"Radio?" At this time, Aunt 3, who was beside him, also asked in surprise.

"Yeah, the envelope I received this afternoon from Aunt 3 is that my novel was published, and I took some royalties, enough to buy this Red Star radio!"

Jia Terri said with a smile, but did not stop, but walked home.

"Fiction? Manuscript fee?"

"Enough to buy a radio, that's a lot of money!"

3 Uncle didn't react at once, and was stunned.

3 The aunt was surprised and said to her husband, "Yes, Bang Terri received a thick letter in the afternoon. His novel was published. There must be a lot of manuscript fees in it, or else I can't afford a radio?"

"Ah?" Uncle 3 was immediately dumbfounded.

As a teacher, he naturally knows how difficult it is to publish novels to earn royalties...

I also have experience with submissions.

Looking at Jia Geng who was far away, the two quickly chased after him, wanting to see what happened.

As soon as he entered the house, Jia Geng shouted, "Mom, I'm back!"

"Son, you're back!" Qin Huairu replied in the kitchen.

"Brother!" When Xiao Dang saw Jia Geng, he rushed over and asked in surprise, "Brother, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Brother! Do you have a rabbit box in your hand?" Xiao Huaihua also asked suspiciously.

"Yes, stick, what are you holding?" Qin Jingru stood up from the table and came to her nephew, also curious.

"Auntie, are you back so soon?" Jia Geng asked with some doubts when he saw Qin Jingru.

"Well, the family agrees to keep everything simple in the marriage. There will be no banquets, and the money for the banquet will be used to buy a sewing machine." Qin Jingru felt a little disappointed.

"Oh, that's not bad, where's my Uncle He?" Jia Ge asked.

"It's in the kitchen! From now on, we are all a family, we will eat together." Qin Jingru said.

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang came in at the door, saw Jia Geng, and said with a smile, "My dear grandson is back? What are you holding in your hand?"

"Grandma! You're going to buy wine!" Seeing Jia Zhang holding a bottle of wine, Jia Geng said, and put the box on the table.

"Son, what did you buy?"

Qin Huairu came out of the kitchen at this time and saw her son put a box on the table.

Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, this stickman won't buy anything expensive again.

"Mom, come and see!" Jia Geng said, and opened the outer packaging, revealing his true face at once.

"Ah? Radio!" Qin Huairu shouted and rushed over.

"Son, is it you who bought it?"

"Yeah! Look at the receipt!" Jia Geng handed the receipt to his mother.

Qin Huairu took the receipt and muttered to himself when he saw the numbers on it, "Here, this radio costs H5 dollars?"

"What, so many?" Qin Jingru looked at her sister in surprise and turned to look at her nephew.

"My good grandson, how can I spend so much money on this thing, and I can't eat or use it." Jia Zhangshi also blamed Jia Geng for spending money.

Chapter [-] The people in the courtyard were shocked (please subscribe)

"Uncle He, are you back? Your husband and mother-in-law didn't embarrass you, right?"

Seeing He Yuzhu coming, Jia Geng couldn't help but laugh.

"How can you embarrass me, I am very satisfied!" He Yuzhu laughed, and then asked: "Is this the radio you bought?"

"Well, not bad, right?" Jia Terri said proudly.

"Yo, not bad!" He Yuzhu came over to take a look, reached out and touched, and asked, "Where did you get so much money, kid? Didn't you buy it with the money from selling rabbits?" After speaking, Aunt 3 explained it for him, "Bangjie is also amazing. The novel he wrote was published, and he bought it with the royalties!"

"Ah?" Qin Huairu was stunned again, looking at her son with a puzzled expression.

Wasn't it bought with the money from selling rabbits?

"Son, tell your mother, what's the matter with the manuscript fee for your novel? How did you buy it? You made it clear."

Jia Geng just took out the radio, manual, and some parts one by one, ready to plug it in to see the radio effect.

Hearing his mother's question and knowing that he should explain it clearly, he said:

"I wrote a novel and sent it to the newspaper, but they published it and gave me the royalties."

As he said that, he took it out of his pocket, and handed it to his mother, the check withdrawal form that he had withdrawn from the bank.

Qin Huairu took it with a question mark on her face, looked at her son in confusion, and then looked down at the withdrawal form in her hand.

At this time, people in the courtyard heard that Qin Huairu's house had bought a new type of radio, and they came to see it one after another.

Jia Geng's house was already crowded with people, each with his eyes wide open, wanting to take a look at the radio he just bought.

In this yard, only three uncles have radios, but they are all old-fashioned and bought second-hand.

Naturally, it is incomparable with this first-hand one, and they all looked at it curiously.

However, everyone was shocked when they heard that 3 aunts said that the novel was written and published.

They all whispered.

"This stick is also in the third grade of elementary school. Can you write novels?"

"Yeah, I'm only 10 years old, how did you write it?"

"You won't lie, will you?"

"Liar, you don't need to use this reason?"

"Didn't Bang Terrier sell rabbits for a lot of money?"

"How much money was spent on a sewing machine! Any money for a radio?"

"That's also ha..."

"This, this..." Seeing the numbers on the withdrawal slip, Qin Huairu was immediately dumbfounded.

My mind was completely blank, I couldn't hear the sounds around, and I felt my legs were a little weak.

"Mom, are you alright?" Jia Geng immediately understood when he saw his mother's expression.