Chapter 60: Shopping
Because of the dominatrix incident, Xu Xiaoyan put forward a new request to Yan Fei: read more books!
Yan Fei thinks he's unlucky, he really deserves it this time, who just knows that a dominatrix cross-slope opened a black shop, and he doesn't know the story at all!
So when Yan Fei's parents came back, they immediately wanted to scold him and were very relieved. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xu Xiaoyan ran around in the hut to help sell wine, Yan Fei was lying on the rattan chair like an old man, holding a book and reading a book!
Yan Fei's parents didn't have much time, so they just came back to take a look, because they had to go to the countryside to help collect wheat - even if they couldn't help, they had to bring some gifts to see. For the countryside, this wheat harvest is a very important period, most of them as long as they have relatives in the countryside to grow wheat, will go to the relatives to string relatives, do not help but also get a personal appearance, otherwise will be poked in the backbone.
Yan Fei doesn't have to go this year, Yan Fei's grandfather's village is in the west, and the people in the village have to walk from the gate of Yan Fei's cattle farm, and they all know about his cattle raising, and no one will say anything if he doesn't go back.
Waiting for Yan Fei's parents to leave, it didn't take long for a county bus to stop at the gate of the cattle farm, and then brought Yan Fei a large pile of plastic pots. This is Yan Fei's father saw that he was too improvised, so he asked someone to buy it for him in the county seat and put it back in the car.
At this time, the plastic pots are thick and heavy, buy back this thing can be used as a family heirloom, can be used forever, cherish the point for decades is not bad, broken can also be repaired and continue to use, unlike the future things, thin are transparent.
In the countryside, you can still find such things, such as a kind of big plastic basin that can be used to wash clothes and bathe the children at home, and can still be used when the children grow up to be fathers and bathe their sons, and even in the future, if the son does not dislike the ugly, he can still use it for his grandson.
Of course, the price is also relatively expensive, and there are not many people who are willing to spend more money on pots just because they buy wine, but after all, it is better than nothing, and if some families don't have this thing, they won't waste it if they buy it back.
When the wheat harvest was officially in full swing, everyone who should buy wine was bought, and the business gradually became less popular.
When Xu Xiaoyan started school on this day, she pulled Yan Fei early in the morning and asked him to go to the county seat together. Originally, the start of school was evening self-study, and it was not too late to take the bus in the afternoon, Xu Xiaoyan came over so early because she wanted Yan Fei to buy more books to read.
So, Yan Fei, the black-hearted boss who sold 'sprinkling', followed the girl dejectedly, got on the bus to the county seat together, and went to buy books.
As for the sale of wine, Yan Fei entrusted it to Lin Yumei and her daughter, anyway, it will be sold according to the price, as long as you remember to collect the money first, you can do it alone.
Lin Yumei's daughter Fang Xiaoqing doesn't like to come to the cattle farm, but she went back to her uncle's house for two days during the holiday, probably because she was angry and came before the holiday was over. I'm embarrassed to live here for nothing, and I'll help with some work.
Fortunately, Xu Xiaoyan is here this time, and a good student in the first high school in the county is Fang Xiaoqing's idol. With Idol Xu here, this little girl is not so awkward.
In fact, Yan Fei wanted to go to the city to buy books, and the books in there were cheap, but first, time did not allow it, and secondly, Xu Xiaoyan felt that the fare to go to the city was too expensive, so she was reluctant.
This is the first time that two young couples who have opened a black shop have gone out shopping together, and they are with Xu Xiaoyan, and Yan Fei has no temper when he is grinded. Don't look at him crisscrossing the island at night, killing dinosaurs like killing chickens, and the factories that scare people are all half-suspended, but who is Miss Xu Xiaoyan? As long as he stomps his foot and pulls him to say, "Go, go, go, no matter where Yan Fei is, he has to follow honestly."
It's rare for someone to accompany her to go shopping, this girl is happy and something, and she can't take a step when she walks to the Huafu Garden. Shop by store, I want to go in and have a look when I see a woman selling women's clothing, and I don't feel tired of sweating profusely when I walk around.
In fact, this girl really doesn't have any good clothes, plus Yan Fei has been providing good food and drink since last year, and this place where meat should grow has grown a little more, and the current clothes don't look like they fit. It's hot, and I'm wearing thin clothes, my pants are almost cropped, and my jacket is occasionally bent over to show my flesh, not to mention that the sandals are still sticky, although the place where I mended it is not conspicuous.
In this era, it is not popular to wear clothes to show flesh, cropped pants are not called trendy, and a hole in the knee of pants is not called sexy, except for the beggars and tramps on the street, no one wears it so much, if you have to wear it, no one says that you are fashionable, that can only mean that you are poor, poor, poor!
Whoever dares to wear the current shirt full of holes and eyes showing half of the small waist, and the bottom of the pants are full of rotten mouths on the street, most people call this immoral and unscrupulous - but if you squat on the side of the road, it will be no problem, and if you put a bowl in front of you, not only will everyone not talk about you, but more or less they will throw you a penny and a half, and the kind one will buy you a steamed bun and send it over.
In case you want to paint another smoky makeup or something, the kind aunt who gave you the steamed bun will definitely say with sympathetic tears: "Girl, eat a steamed bun!
I usually don't have much ideas, so I went to this clothing market to compare, looked at the dresses of the girls shopping around, and then looked at Xu Xiaoyan's clothes, even Yan Fei, a stupid person, couldn't look at it.
Seeing that this girl was holding a dress and gesturing in front of the mirror, Yan Fei said, buy it!
The girl hurriedly put down her clothes and pulled him away: "I can't usually wear a skirt, running or something is too much of a hindrance." ”
Yan Fei wondered: "When you were on holiday last year, didn't you wear such a dress all day, or did you wash it every night and continue to wear it during the day?"
"Oh, why are you like this? I said I can't wear it now, and then the holidays can be the same as going to school!" the girl was debunked, and immediately stomped her feet again.
After visiting a few more stores, Yan Fei could see that no matter how stupid she was, this girl was reluctant to buy anything at all, as long as she said that she would buy it, she wouldn't even look at it.
Even in the face of sunspots, Yan Fei has never had such a headache, no matter what he says, this girl just won't let him buy it.
Just as he was weakly following this girl from store to store, he heard a shout: "Xu Xing, you are here to shop!
The two looked back, and not far from the door of a store, a fat girl in a red dress was waving at the two of them!
This is Ji Yunyun, Xu Xiaoyan's classmate, and her home is in the county seat. In the past, Yan Fei went to school to deliver food, and this girl also came to join forces a few times. However, this girl only comes to make up when the family brings food, and when no one sends it, she is probably embarrassed to eat in vain.
In fact, it's not fat, it's just a better life, born with a little baby fat, quite cheerful and lively.
Yan Fei watched this girl and Xu Xiaoyan start muttering and talking, and had an idea.