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

  Chapter 590 Price negotiated

  Han Mingxiu agreed. Because she was in a hurry, she didn't care about them.

After   , she was put on a pair of sunglasses. To be on the safe side, Liu Zaiwu had black ink painted on the lenses of his sunglasses. They could not figure it out.

  The sky is already dark, and then wearing such glasses, Han Mingxiu really can't see anything.

Ugh! what else can we do? If you ask, you have to follow their rules.

  Afterwards, Liu Zaiwu called out his old mother and asked him to lead Han Mingxiu's hand. Dressed Han Mingxiu as a blind man, went out together to see her away.

  It was the same as last time. They walked out of the house and turned around in the alley. They didn't know how long they walked, and they didn't know where they were. Anyway, they entered the tunnel when Han Mingxiu was dizzy. After walking in the tunnel for more than two hours, I finally climbed the steps and finally arrived!

After    arrived, Liu Zaiwu's old lady helped Han Mingxiu take off her sunglasses. Han Mingxiu went back to the same room he had when he came to Suzhou seven years ago.

  The furnishings of this room are almost the same as seven years ago, except that the accordion hanging on the wall is missing.

   "You stay here first, I'll go out for a while." Liu Zaiwu's old lady gave Han Mingxiu a call, and let Liu Zaiwu stay with Han Mingxiu in this room, and she went out alone.

  It’s not a big deal, Liu Zaiwu’s foreign father followed Liu Zaiwu’s mother back to the house.

  Not seen for seven years, Liu Zaiwu's father looks even older. Not only was his back hunched, the top of his head was also bald, and those shrewd and sharp eyes became muddy.

  The only thing that hasn't changed is his greedy and mean character.

When I saw Han Mingxiu, the old man said in the first sentence: "I heard that you gave them three thousand yuan to buy the road toll. I remind you that if you want to go from me when you go back, you have to pay the same. The price, otherwise, I won't send you back."

  Han Mingxiu had expected this a long time ago, so he agreed: "Well, I will pay you when I come back, but can you exchange some Soviet currency with me now?"

  Han Mingxiu took out five hundred Chinese dollars, and wanted to exchange Chinese dollars for some Soviet dollars with the old man. She would go to St. Petersburg by car for a while, but there was no fare.

  The old man did not hesitate, and immediately agreed. But the exchange rate he exchanged for Han Mingxiu was surprisingly low. Under normal circumstances, five hundred Chinese dollars can be exchanged for five thousand Su dollars, which is a one-to-ten exchange rate.

  However, after the old man accepted Han Mingxiu’s five hundred yuan, he only gave Han Mingxiu four thousand five hundred yuan. And he told Han Mingxiu without changing his face: The five hundred dollars less is the handling fee he deserves.

  Han Mingxiu was almost vomiting blood by this brazen old miser. Fortunately, she didn’t have to deal with this old guy all the time, or he would have to be mad at him.

  Han Mingxiu left the old miser's house without looking back after receiving the 4,500 yuan of Soviet coins, and walked directly to the station with the money.

  At this time, it was already more than seven o'clock in the morning. It was the time to go to work in the morning. People on the street came and went, and it was very lively.

  Appearing on the streets of a foreign country again, experiencing the amorous feelings of a foreign country, Han Mingxiu's heart is strangely comfortable.

As she walked, she looked at the Gothic buildings on the street. The blond and blue-eyed Su people, tut, the young people in Su are really good-looking. They are tall and straight, with three-dimensional features, and their skin is white and firm, especially young ones. Girl, she's so pretty, just pulling out one is enough to surprise others.

It’s a pity that middle-aged and elderly women and men don’t look very good. Most of them are out of shape and collapsed appearance, probably because of race genes. Anyway, it looks like they can’t help but look old, young and middle-aged. In this regard, it is not as good as the yellow race.

Although the yellow race is not as three-dimensional, tall and fair as the white race, but it is forbidden to be old, and women are still good-looking even in their 30s and 40s. Unlike them, they start to get blessed when they are in their 30s and 40s, and their skin is loose. ......

   Streets and alleys, you can see skirts everywhere, not the long bragi, but the tight skirts popular in Europe and the United States!

   may be used to being in this world, and has become accustomed to the conservative and restrained of contemporary women.

  Hey, it's over, it's assimilated!

  At the station, Han Mingxiu bought a ticket to St. Petersburg and boarded the train to St. Petersburg.

  The city of St. Petersburg is the second largest city in the Soviet Union. It is twenty times the size of the city of Blakvischensk. It has a large population and a large market throughput. Last time she sold the green rice, big watermelon, apples and Chinese cabbage here.

   In line with the principle of delicious food without holding chopsticks, Han Mingxiu decided to sell her stock in St. Petersburg this time.

On the train, Han Mingxiu went to the bathroom and put on make-up with herself in the bathroom, wiped her face and exposed skin white, and wore a wig and cosmetic contact lenses to make her look like a Su. Like a Chinese.

After   , she found a skirt and a pair of high heels that she had worn in the space again in the space, and put them on.

  When she came out of the bathroom again, she seemed to have changed her person, completely different from the girl who had just entered...

  After arriving in St. Petersburg, Han Mingxiu took out some bread and milk from the space, ate some in the lounge of the station, to make up for the stomach. After taking a break, I took a taxi and found the big shopping mall where I sold the goods last time.

  The mall looks like it has just been renovated. It looks very grand from the outside. There are many more customers coming in and out.

  Han Mingxiu went all the way to the fourth floor and found the manager's office.

  At this time, the secretary outside the manager's office has changed. Not the tan-haired secretary, but a charming and enchanting blond woman in her twenties.

Seeing a beautiful woman begging to see the manager, the **** female secretary was very wary, even with a somewhat repulsive look, telling Han Mingxiu that the manager is very busy. If there is anything wrong with Han Mingxiu, just tell her. . "

  Han Mingxiu saw how nervous the secretary was, and he knew what the relationship was between her and the manager.

   However, no matter what her relationship with the manager is, it doesn't matter to her, she is here to sell goods, and she doesn't bother to take care of other people's nostalgia.

  So, Han Mingxiu told her the purpose of his coming, and took out the orange and durian from the bag she carried with her for her to see.

  Su is in the northern part of China. The climate is cold and it is not suitable for the growth of fruits. Most of the fruits sold on the market in Su are imported from Egypt and other countries. Naturally, there are no durians and oranges that grow in the south.

  After Han Mingxiu took out the orange and durian, he deliberately broke a piece of durian and asked the **** secretary to taste it, and gave her a fresh and tender orange.

When Han Mingxiu handed over the durian, the secretary disliked it, but Han Mingxiu repeatedly explained to her that it was a delicious and nutritious fruit and was called the queen of fruits. She finally reached out. With slender fingers, he picked up the durian and took a bite.

  Like Jia Zhiguo, when she first asked her to eat, she twisted, but after the first bite, she immediately liked the soft and sweet taste.

  The female secretary ate it bite after bite, and then made the orange that Han Mingxiu gave after eating the durian.

  After eating durians and oranges, she had completely put down her hostility towards Han Mingxiu, got up happily and went in to inform Han Mingxiu.

  Han Mingxiu is confident in her goods. As long as she has eaten her durians and oranges, it is impossible not to love them, and it is impossible not to buy them. Now it depends on what price they can give her...

  Not meeting, the manager of the mall has come out.

It’s still the bald and shrewd manager who has not seen him for seven years. The top of his head is even more bald and the dark circles under his eyes are heavy. It must be caused by worrying about the shopping mall all day, and worrying about the **** secretary. !

  However, this manager has a good memory and recognized Han Mingxiu immediately after seeing her.

  He greeted Han Mingxiu enthusiastically, "Hello, I am glad to see you again. I heard from my secretary that you brought us two delicious fruits. Can I taste it?"

  Han Mingxiu hurriedly took out an orange and a durian from his bag and handed it to him.

"This is an orange, this is a durian. I don’t know if you have eaten oranges before, but I swear that you have never eaten durians. This kind of fruit is extremely rare and expensive. It belongs to the noble family and is fundamental to ordinary families. Can't afford it."

  In order to avoid the manager fussing when she mentioned the price for a while, Han Mingxiu deliberately gave him a vaccination in advance to avoid his eardrums from being poisoned by him for a while.

  The manager instinctively wanted to refuse after smelling the smell of durian at first, but hearing Han Mingxiu’s introduction immediately aroused his curiosity.

  It is rare and expensive, and it is also called a noble fruit. Of course he has to taste such a rare thing.

  So, he stretched out his big chubby hand, took a piece of durian and ate it.

  When he ate durian, he was not as gentle as a female secretary. He ate it in small bites, but the first bite was a small bite, and from the second bite, he started to make a big bite, almost gobbled it up.

  After eating one piece, I still wanted to pick up another piece and make it!

  Seeing the speed and amount of food he eats, Han Mingxiu finally understands where he came from.

After eating two durians neatly, he picked up the orange again, broke it apart, and ate it.

  The female secretary was very sensible. Seeing that the manager had finished eating, she immediately handed her clean white handkerchief over. The manager wiped her hands and mouth before starting to talk about the price with Han Mingxiu.

  Han Mingxiu set the price of durian at a relatively high price, 80 rupees (also known as the Soviet currency, ruble) per catty, relatively speaking, the price of oranges is relatively low, only 20 rupees per catty.

  When the manager heard the price, he immediately bargained with Han Mingxiu. He only gave 50 rupees a catty for durians, and even less for oranges, only ten rupees a catty.

Although the price is pretty good, Han Mingxiu disagrees. Just by observing the manager’s expression on eating durian and oranges, she has already seen that the manager is very satisfied with her fruit, and it’s not that she is boasting, whoever has eaten her. For her durian and orange, she doesn’t look down on these two fruits.

"Manager, I'm sorry I can't accept the price you gave. You can see that the oranges I sell are peeled off so that they can be eaten directly. It is much cheaper than buying oranges with skins. Moreover, my durian is also It’s unique. For the sake of our regular customers, I’ve already kept the price to the lowest level. If you’re not satisfied, it’s a pity that I can only look for other buyers!"

  Han Mingxiu picked up her bag and prepared to leave!

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..." Han Mingxiu counted silently in her heart, and walked outside as she counted. She thought it over. If the number reaches one, the manager will not call She, then she turned back to talk to him again.

  Fortunately, the manager did not disappoint her. When she silently counted to three, a surprise voice suddenly came from behind, "Comrade, wait a minute..."

  ...

  Fifteen minutes later, Han Mingxiu walked out of the mall in a high spirit.

Haha, it’s settled. Durian is 80 rupees a catty and oranges is 20 rupees a catty. The savvy manager also wants to use the goods from the mall to pay back the purchase price, but Han Mingxiu did not agree. This time, she asked for cash, and No rupee, but US dollars.

  She deliberately gave them a day to reverse the dollar, and she can just use that day to rent a house, otherwise she can't carry these older durians and oranges!

  St. Petersburg is a prosperous big city with a large floating population and a lot of renters. Han Mingxiu barely had any effort to rent a ruined house with a detached house on the outskirts of the city.

  Of course, the old rules are still monthly rent, 300 rupees a month!

  After renting the house, it is already evening.

  Han Mingxiu has been busy for two days, and finally was able to sit down and rest. She took out some ready-made meals from the space and sat at the table to eat.

  Everything went well today. If there were no surprises, at this time tomorrow, she would have already embarked on the way back home with money.

  It’s just that it’s hard to come by. In fact, she really wants to stay a few more days for a stroll, stroll around the city of St. Petersburg, and then buy things. Hey, hey...

  But, no, there are still a few wailing children and old men waiting for her at home. If she doesn’t go back, they will worry about her.

After dinner, it was already 7 o’clock in the evening. Han Mingxiu wanted to go out for a stroll, but considering that she is a single woman and she is far away in a foreign country, she should go somewhere else, otherwise she would regret it if something happened. Too late.

  Having been busy running around for a few days, she was exhausted, washed after a meal, took out a set of bedding from the space, lay down and prepared to rest. ,

  (End of this chapter)