Now she's not going anywhere; she wants to go home and pack the good things into the space.
Shang Zhenkun and Wei Kaiyun looked at the little girl like a mouse who had stolen some cheese, and felt relieved.
When the family got home, Jiang Xinyu was already awake. Seeing the three dirty kids, she knew they must have gone to the junk station and quickly boiled water for them to wash up.
Wei Kaiyun loaded everything onto the cart and went to the grain station this time.
He bought fifty pounds of rice and a hundred pounds of white flour, then went home.
"Let's go back; don't we still have to go to the county's supply and marketing cooperative?"
"Yes, the city's supply and marketing cooperative can't handle this many watermelons. We still need Li Yungui to stamp it, and we'll have to sell them ourselves like the cabbage."
"A watermelon is too big of a target; is it okay?" Jiang Xinyu was a bit worried.
