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Zhao Xiangyun felt that five kilograms of food was nothing compared to the teapot and a few teacups that was brought out from the official kiln in the Qing Dynasty.

Not to mention that she had paid five cents, even if she paid five more dollars, it would still be because she had a huge advantage.

The old man heard from Zhao Xiangyun that in the end, he still received the food.

He said to Zhao Xiangyun, "If you still need anything next time, just tell me directly. I'll hold it up properly for you."

The old man was in charge of this place. Every cart of old goods had to pass through his hands.

He was always the first to throw something intact into the locked, cluttered room.

The rest were mostly incomplete things.

After persisting for so many years, the junk room was about to be filled to the brim. In any case, it belonged to the Gong family, and it was not for sale to anyone!

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

She really wanted to find something else. It would be great if it was an antique.

However, not today. She had bought enough things today.

Pulling the cart, Zhao Xiangyun left the junk market, found a place with no people, and threw all the things on the cart into space.

He wandered around the county once more before returning the cart.

With the Industrial Voucher and a lot of money, Zhao Xiangyun wanted to go to the farming station and see if there were any farming tools.

He remembered Zhao Zhiyuan saying that agricultural tools were limited supplies, and if one was unlucky, with money and Industrial Voucher, they wouldn't be able to buy sickles.

Zhao Xiangyun asked a few people before she found out the location of the agricultural technology station.

At this time, pesticide fertilizers were still not widespread.

In the countryside, people's feces, pig's feces, cattle feces, and soil manure were all used to make fertilizer.

The agricultural technology station provided the following Production Team with technical services and knowledge of farming.

Of course, tractors, sickles and the like could also be sold here.

Especially farm tools, the countryside people believe in the agricultural technology station, will only buy from here.

The first thing that Zhao Xiangyun did when she arrived at the agricultural technology station was to ask about sickles, Scimitar and the like.

"Hello, comrade. Do you have any tools to cut the grass, rice and wheat?"

Zhao Xiangyun was asking about a man in grey garb who looked to be around twenty years old. His surname was Yang and he was a technician at the agricultural technology station.

After seeing so many people, the man in front of him was the only one whose face didn't swell at all.

One could even see a bit of a ruddy person.

It seemed that his life went well.

"Yes, do you want to buy it?" Technician Yang asked.

"Yes."

"Do the Industrial Voucher have it? Two sickles, one Industrial Voucher and the other one is for sixty cents! " the man said.

Zhao Xiangyun had traded five Industrial Voucher today, which meant that she could buy ten sickles today.

"Ten sickles, by the way, do the Scimitar have them?" Zhao Xiangyun asked.

She suddenly thought of Jiang Weimin, who often went to cut the pig grass.

The broken sickle in the Production Team Swine farm was old and dull. Every time it went out, it would grind it with a whetstone.

"We have Scimitar, a portion of eighty cents and a piece of Industrial Voucher!" Technician Yang spoke up.

His words made Zhao Xiangyun understand why her father said that Industrial Voucher were so hard to deal with.

This was only a small piece of Scimitar, it was just a piece of Industrial Voucher.

If it were other big items, how many Industrial Voucher would it cost?

And the tractor.

Zhao Xiangyun had heard that their large group had a tractor that was driven by a technician surnamed Sun all year round.

Who knew how many Industrial Voucher s that tractor had used.

"Then ten sickles and one Scimitar!"

With that said, Zhao Xiangyun counted out six hundred and eighty percent, and then counted out eleven Industrial Voucher s.

Technician Yang had not seen such a thing in a long time, buying so many farm tools at once. He asked, "Are you here to buy farm tools for your team?"

Zhao Xiangyun shook her head, "Our Production Team!"

"Then your Production Team has probably produced a lot of food every year!"

Technician Yang faced these countryside farmers the most every day.

He often heard them complain, which Production Team person could not afford to eat, and wanted to come to the city to work, but unfortunately he did not have a way.

In the end, everyone went to the streets to beg for food.

Therefore, even if they were extremely short of tools, many of their Production Team s would not come to buy tools.

This was also the reason why Technician Yang asked Zhao Xiangyun that question.

"I don't know about that!"

The original owner was indifferent about the Production Team.

Although she had been trying her best to change this state ever since she had arrived here, her energy was limited. She only had so much that she could see with her eyes and hear with her ears.

Technician Yang quickly brought Zhao Xiangyun a sickle and a Scimitar.

At this time, the sickle and Scimitar were all made of iron.

If you buy it, you won't be able to use it directly. You also need to find a carpenter to make a good wooden handle.

However, these things were not what she should be thinking about.

Looking for someone, was also her father's, Zhao Zhiyuan's, business.

"Definitely, I assure you!" Technician Yang told Zhao Xiangyun.

Zhao Xiangyun saw that he was also a chatterbox, so she asked, "Comrade, how many Industrial Voucher do you think are needed to buy a large number of those tractors? "Isn't it a lot?"

Hearing that, Technician Yang laughed, "That was sent by the country. In order to save the manpower and material resources of every major team! However, not every big team will have it, depending on their performance! "

Hearing the words of the person in front of him, Zhao Xiangyun could understand.

No wonder her father, Zhao Zhiyuan, always valued the efficiency of the big team more than anything else. If there was nothing important to do, he would check this job and urge it.

There were rewards for doing well!

"Thank you!" Zhao Xiangyun took her sickle and walked out of the agricultural station.

When he came out, it was already noon.

His stomach growled loudly.

At present, Zhao Xiangyun was still a fatty. Even though she had gone from a black and fat fatty to a nimble, black and fat fatty, in essence, she had not changed at all.

It was still easy to get hungry. Even with her hard work, her body's stomach had already shrunk quite a bit due to the forceful hunger.

After looking for the State-run Hotel at home, Zhao Xiangyun prepared food tickets and money, ordered a bowl of white porridge, and fried a dish.

The current Zhao Xiangyun was no longer the Zhao Xiangyun who entered a restaurant before and didn't even know how much food she needed. She had better assimilated into this era and adapted to this role.

After a long while, Zhao Xiangyun's porridge and stir-fried vegetables were done.

Even before she could pick up the chopsticks, she felt a gaze staring right at her.

The moment she raised her head, she saw that at the entrance of State-run Hotel, there was a child who was anxiously looking at the porridge and dishes in front of her.

Before Zhao Xiangyun could say anything, the restaurant waiter walked over and chased him away, "Little beggar, hurry up and f * ck off! It's so interesting to see you cheating all day long! "

The waiter's attitude was very rude.

Zhao Xiangyun frowned.

When the child was driven away, she asked, "What's going on?"