Chapter 146

"Yes! Whatever you can eat, you can bring it. Then we can discuss the price after seeing the goods? Don't worry. If it's good, I promise I won't lose you. " Ma Jincai also left an eye on himself. He didn't see the goods. Who knows the quality?

Jiang Xiao nodded.

She asked what was new in the town these two days. Ma Jincai didn't doubt it. After thinking about it, he wanted to tell her a few things, but all of them had nothing to do with Jiang Xiao's wish. She felt that the affairs of Chu Liang's family last night should have been suppressed by the military, and she was relieved.

Just after the talk, Jiang Xiao's order was served. Ma Jincai quickly told them to leave.

Jiang Songhai did not say a few words in the whole process, and Jiang Xiao had already talked about the matter. He was stupefied. He didn't return to his mind. He was shocked by the three dishes.

Snail meat with ginger!

This is what he's seen. It's a 81 game!

Hiss!

Jiang Songhai felt his heart pricked.

Take a look at the plate of fried shrimps and prick them up again.

Slice of fat and thin pork in cabbage, and then tie it.

"Grandfather, eat first. I'll be right there." Jiang Xiao said, quickly ran down, not three minutes to come up again, holding three aluminum pots.

"I borrowed it from director Ma. We'll pack half of the dishes and eat them hot at night. I'll give them to grandma." Jiang Xiao said while pouring meat dishes into the aluminum basin.

Two of them were stacked, and the other one was just on top of it and put in the basket.

Jiang Songhai thought that somehow he could eat two meals, and the pain in his heart was relieved.

"Well, grandfather, eat while it's hot. We'll go shopping after eating."

The cook of Ping'an hotel is good.

Jiang Songhai had a satisfying and heartache meal. He couldn't remember how many times he had been able to eat meat dishes so freely when he lived to this age. Every day, it was porridge, vegetables and pickles, and birds faded out of his mouth.

He felt as if he was dreaming when he ate his mouth full of oil and the delicious rice he ate at noon.

After a good meal, the grandparents and grandchildren went out to the Ping'an hotel to buy Paints and paper.

Jiang Xiao originally wanted to earn some money to buy a few pieces of drawing paper, and kept the money at home. But after talking to Ma Jincai, she changed her mind. Now that she wants to enter Baigu mountain, she has a new way to earn money. She has to buy more things and draw more paintings with magic brush. Maybe she can use it to enter the mountain.

"Grandfather, can I use the money I earn today to buy more things to learn painting?"

Jiang Songhai doesn't know how much money she will spend at the moment, but he naturally agrees to spend money on her.

"Why not? You can buy whatever you want. All our money is yours."

Listening to his grandfather's words, Jiang Xiao pursed his lips and laughed.

The bookstore in Ping'an town is not big. There are only five bookshelves on the flat floor with two storefronts. The books are not arranged very closely. The paint, the paintbrush, the picture book, these things are in the glass counter.

In Jiang Xiao's eyes, these things are really incomparable with those of later generations. There are only a few simple ones, but they are enough for her now.

The paint for the wall posters was bought with the public money given by Yao Zhishu, which cost five yuan. Jiang Xiao bought two boxes of small paste tubular pigments with twelve colors, one for oil painting, one for watercolor, one for oil painting and one for watercolor.

In addition, there are two kinds of picture books, the big one is seventy-eight, the small is thirty-eight, and there is also a bundle of rice paper with one foot.

I bought pencils, erasers, rulers, paint trays, paintbrushes, brush brushes, all of these.

In this era, having a full meal is the first priority. The paintings are luxury goods. Jiang Xiao bought all the stocks in the bookstore.

When she got out of the door, the shop assistant didn't come round.

Don't talk about her. Jiang Songhai felt his feet were floating and his forehead was sweating.

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