As for the white collar, it is actually a false collar:

Two inches wide and six or seven inches long, with a concealed button on each side to fasten the collar of the garment inside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe benefits of wearing a false collar are many: it saves water, it saves soap, it makes people feel more energetic, and white shirts are more durable......

Qingling once again stumbled by mistake and generously tore Xiang Gang with a five-foot white shirt to make a shirt, so that Xiang Gang would wear a crisp white shirt in the near future, so that he was completely out of the limelight among his comrades-in-arms, and he was almost pressed and beaten by his envious, jealous and hateful comrades-in-arms. It's too hateful!

The limestone blue fabric that Qingling bought for herself is also clicky, both strong and thick, and the price is cheaper than muslin, and the cotton jacket is the most suitable. Considering that the padded jacket had to be made bigger, it was pulled four feet.

As soon as the four pieces of fabric were bought, only two feet of cloth tickets were spent, and the money flowed out in a hurry.

The triangle of the cloth is seven and one foot, and the four corners of the muslin cloth are five and a half of a foot, totaling six yuan and nine corners and three points. If you don't say that a woman is a loser, just tear a few pieces of cloth, and the wages of the workers for ten days are gone.

It's also a loss that the cloth ticket is not enough, otherwise Qingling still wants to pull a piece of corduroy to make pants.

Xu Dan has several female intellectuals, each of whom has a pair of black corduroy pants, which can be worn with a padded jacket in winter. The key is also to keep warm.

She touched it just now, and the fabric was so thick that it could top two and a half ordinary pants. Wearing a pair of sweatpants inside, it can be compared to thin cotton pants.

However, the price is also high, and it costs seven corners and eight quarters of a foot. Grab the money! Qingling immediately stopped cooking.

Xiang Gang looked at it in his eyes, pondered about returning to the army, and asked his comrades to borrow some cloth tickets and send them to her.

After tearing the cloth, it was time for the daily necessities - soy sauce, rice vinegar, salt, needlework, soap......

Xiang Gang saw that the sky had not cooled down, and there was already alabaster for sale, so he used the last two industrial coupons to buy Qingling a box of exquisite alabaster of the Shanghai Friendship brand.

Compared with the loose alabaster without industrial vouchers, this alabaster is expensive, fragrant and has a better moisturizing effect.

Qingling wanted to say that she could make this thing herself, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that Xiang Gang had even paid the money. I thought it would be better to buy a bottle and go back, and pondered to see if I could use the flowers all over the mountains to make a skin balm similar to the friendship brand.

In short, the two of them checked the list and went from one counter to the other counter -

Cheap soy sauce and vinegar need to be beaten with their own bottles, and the empty bottles are just one pound full. Qingling carried four bottles over and filled them one by one.

Salt is also in bulk, either in jars, or for a penny to buy a piece of cardaf paper to wrap up.

The salt jar was too heavy, so the master gave her two pieces of hard straw paper that she had left when she bought salt last time, and asked the supply and marketing cooperatives to ask for a straw rope, twisted and tied it, and made it into two salt paper packets.

Then there is the needle and thread, then the soap...... In the eyes of others, it is to keep buying, buying, buying!

The point is that the money is paid to Xianggang in a hurry, and he is also in a hurry to take things. Qingling put a small purse in her two hands.

Seeing that the salesman and a female comrade with a daughter, they couldn't take their eyes back with envy and jealousy, and they were almost tripped over by the threshold of the supply and marketing cooperative. Whose son-in-law is this! What a loser! Ask for it to come to our bowl!

Finally purchasing, the two picked up their things and turned around and withdrew. I can't bear the fiery eyes.

The spittoon was not bought, not because Qingling was thin-skinned, but because the industrial coupons had been spent, so I had to wait for the next time......

Back at the pier, the first boat in the afternoon was about to leave, and the two hurriedly bought tickets to get on the boat.

Although I didn't know what was in the bamboo basket covered with rags, I saw two big and delightful fish in the wooden barrel, and asked with a little flattery: "Gangzi, you still have fish tickets in your hand, how many are there......?"

Xiang Gang met this person, although he usually avoided himself like other members of the club, but when Grandpa Li died, this person still made a big move, and together with Uncle Jianjun and Second Uncle Xiang, he carried Grandpa Li's coffin and tombstone up the mountain, and each person dug a pit with a shovel and buried it.

So at this time, Xiang Gang also gave face: "This fish was entrusted by Uncle Zhang to buy it for Ming'er's banquet, but Uncle you said so, I will tell Uncle I will leave you half a fish head when you kill the fish, although the fish head meat is not much, but the stewed soup is milky and milky, and it is more delicious than the fish body." ”

The man originally said in passing, if Xiang Gang really had a lot of fish tickets, he pondered about taking the rations and asked him to change them, but he didn't expect to be half a fish head, so he rubbed his hands with joy: "Then thank you Gangzi." ”

"Nothing. Xiang Gang smiled lightly and waved his hand, "Didn't Brother Zhang help me before?" When Grandpa Li passed away, I had to thank you and Uncle Jianjun for your eldest brother, otherwise I would be a half-old child, how could I bury him. ”

The man was both emotional and ashamed. He sighed that Xiang Gang was grateful, and he was ashamed of his attitude towards him - not to mention repairing the house to help, and taking a detour when he met him on the village road without greeting him. Looking at people's attitudes -- regardless of past suspicions, a little help in the past seven or eight years has been remembered until now, ashamed, ashamed......

No, as soon as I got off the boat, I rushed home, eager to share the good news with my daughter-in-law, and in addition, I wanted to correct her incorrect thoughts: what kind of mildew star and broom star is that young man just now, and people's good fortune is good, look, as soon as he comes, his daughter-in-law gives birth to a big fat boy, and when he comes, there is also a delicious and delicious anchovy soup to promote milk......

After running for a while, he remembered that Xiang Gang was still behind, and hurriedly turned back: "Gangzi, your sister-in-law is alone at home with the child, I don't worry, let's go first, and make it clear that you and your object will go to my house for a light meal, so it's decided." ”

After saying that, this time he really ran away, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go, let's go home. Xiang Gang said to Qingling, "Go directly to the master, this fish has to be changed to a big pot immediately." ”

Qingling naturally has no opinion.

Several other members of the club watched the two side by side figures gradually drift away, sighed and said: "Old Zhangtou came to transfer when he came, accepted a pretty little apprentice, and got a capable apprentice son-in-law." Anyway, do you really believe that the fish ticket belongs to Lao Zhang's head? Don't you just bring it back from the army and give it to the Zhang family for nothing, right?"

"Yes, yes. People don't talk about it, it was Lao Zhangtou who asked him to buy Ming'er for the banquet. ”

"Isn't Lao Zhangtou's son in the provincial capital? Every year, he sends tickets home, maybe his son sent them. ”

"You are stupid, his son has been in the provincial capital for so many years, when did he send a fish ticket, I think it must be Xiang Gang. ”