Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

"Hey, thank you eldest sister, you are such a good person..." When Yu Guizhen heard that Ken Yun fried her noodles, she immediately burst into joy, and hurriedly threw the good words out as if they didn't want money.

When the woman heard that Yu Guizhen called him a big sister again, she was very angry. Why do you think this person is so unreasonable? What does a wrinkled old woman call a big girl? How could she open that mouth?

"You don't need to thank me first, I haven't finished speaking yet." The woman continued to say with a stern face.

"Hey, you said you said..." Yu Guizhen ignored the woman's cold face, at this moment, as long as Kenyun gave her oil tea noodles, it was enough to scold her.

"My camellia noodles are not blown by the wind. Look, here are sesame seeds and peanut kernels, or they are fried in pure soybean oil. I will give you at least 30 cents to make this pot. ."

"What? It costs thirty cents for such a jar of thin soup? You are too dark!" When Yu Guizhen heard the woman asking him to ask for thirty cents, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and the words she said didn't matter. Hard to sound.

The woman rolled her eyes, "Would you like it, don't pull it down, it just so happens that I don't want to sell it to you yet. Hmph, if I see you as pitiful, I won't sell it no matter how high you pay."

After he finished speaking, he turned his face and drank it with a tea jar. He also took out an aluminum lunch box from his satchel, and took out a white and soft cake in the lunch box. Drink, slap your mouth vigorously, as if you were deliberately greedy.

Yu Guizhen smelled the fragrance of the cakes and oil tea, but felt even more hungry. She pressed her stomach hard, but in the end, she was unable to resist the pain of hunger and the temptation of delicious food. For the price of eighty cents, I bought a dough cake and a jar of camellia noodles in this woman's hands.

When making camellia noodles, the two muttered a few more words, mainly because Yu Guizhen disliked that the woman gave her too little camellia noodles, and it was not worth 30 cents, and the woman disliked Yu Guizhen for being too busy, obviously she had already I have given a lot, and if I want more, it is not drinking oil tea noodles but eating oil tea noodles.

After a while, the transaction was completed.

After paying the money, Yu Guizhen held the dough cake in one hand and the jar in the other, and devoured it, making up a jar of oil tea noodles and a dough cake in an instant.

There was finally something to eat in her stomach, and Yu Guizhen wasn't so uncomfortable anymore. After she returned the jar to the woman, she started to sit on the seat and doze off.

She didn't take a nap in the afternoon, so she still can't get her spirits up. Now that she has eaten and drank enough, she feels sleepy.

She bowed her head, her head lit little by little like a chicken pecking at rice, and she couldn't hear the noisy noise in the station at all. After a while, she fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep, slept until midnight.

Maybe she drank too much oil tea noodles. When she slept in the middle of the night, she was woken up by the urine. When she opened her eyes, she found that the station was empty. In the empty station hall, she was the only one sleeping there.

Yu Guizhen raised her eyelids for a while, and suddenly felt a little cold in her lower abdomen. She looked down and saw that her pants were cut open at some point, and the bright red pants with money inside were shining brightly. It was exposed, the pocket on the pant was also cut open, and the handkerchief with the money inside disappeared.

The handkerchief was wrapped in it, but Yu Guizhen's last, and only a few dollars, was the day when the thunder struck and stole her money?

Looking at the cut pants and shorts, Yu Guizhen felt sad, sat on the bench, patted her thighs and cried.

"God damn beast, you still don't let people live? I stole the remittance slip, and the production team's certificate was also stolen from me. Now I only have so many dollars left, you give it to me too. I stole it, isn't this going to force people to die? Woohoo, my money..."

Just as I was crying hard, a staff member from the station came out and said, "What are you doing? You think this is the head of your kang, you can cry if you want to cry? Do you know about public places? Be careful if I shoot you out..."

"But comrade, I lost my money..." Yu Guizhen grinned, crying like a dead mother.

The staff at the station snorted and said, "Who told you to sleep here? There are so many floating people in the station, what kind of people are there? Isn't sleeping here waiting for the thief to steal you?"

"But... I lost my money at your station, so don't you care about your station?" Yu Guizhen said in tears.

The staff sneered and said, "Old lady, which law stipulates that passengers should be responsible for the station if they lose money? Did you not take good care of your finances yourself? Besides, are you a passenger? Have you bought a ticket? I didn't buy a ticket, I just came to sleep, why should I get our guarantee? Where did you get the courage and confidence?"

Yu Guizhen was so stunned that she couldn't say anything, she babbled, and finally cried helplessly.

The staff member frowned when they heard her troublesome crying, and said, "You can't make noise here, why can't you hear it? If you scream again, hurry out and don't stay here."

Yu Guizhen heard the staff member's intimidation and was too frightened to cry anymore.

It's midnight and it's still raining outside. If she gets kicked out, where can she go to shelter?

Besides, in fact, she didn't lose much money. The broken handkerchief only had more than two yuan in total. She spent eighty cents to buy food and drink, and there was only more than one yuan left.

This amount of money is really nothing compared to the money swept away by her eldest grandson. The reason why Yu Guizhen is crying like a bear is not only because she is distressed for the money, but mainly because she thinks of her pants being cut in her sleep. , I felt scared and cried.

However, after being educated by the staff at the station, she quickly stopped, no longer crying and no longer making trouble, but she didn't dare to sleep anymore.

In this way, she kept her bright eyes open until dawn.

After dawn, the sky outside was not yet clear, and the light rain continued to fall, and there was no sign of stopping at all.

Yu Guizhen waited left and right for the rain and it didn't stop. Seeing that it was time for the post office to open, she was afraid that the person who stole the remittance slip would take the opportunity to get the money, so she didn't care about anything else and went to the post office in the rain. run.

When she ran to the post office, she was soaked all over her body, she was drenched like a chicken in soup, her hair was dripping with water, and her cold clothes were clinging to her body. It was cold and uncomfortable. Frozen and shivering.

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