"What's the discount? Don't you want industrial vouchers?"

As soon as they heard that there was a discount, they immediately surrounded the women comrades like wolves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The salesman also didn't sell the guanzi: "Yes! I don't want industrial coupons! It has also dropped by two cents, and it only costs eight cents for a knife." ”

"That's a good feeling! It's something that should be sold cheaper, and it's something that needs to be used every day. ”

"No, the old newspaper is only used by men - read it when you squat in the pit, and wipe it on your ass after squatting, which saves a lot of trouble. I like to use straw paper, it's a bit expensive, but it's clean. If I don't want an industrial voucher, I'll buy two dollars and go back. ”

"I'm going to stab me twice, too. ”

“……”

Xiang Gang asked Qingling to go to the cloth counter to look first, and he lined up in front of the grocery counter with a calm face, and said unhurriedly when it was his turn: "I want three knives." ”

The onlookers were collectively stunned. This person looks so manly, and he actually came to the daily container to grab paper with a group of women?

Qingling unconsciously glanced at the cloth counter and immediately wanted to cover her face. Why did this guy buy so much straw paper? Obviously he already had a thick stack of old newspapers.

Xiang Gang raised his eyebrows and asked the salesman: "The supply and marketing cooperatives have rules that men are not allowed to buy straw paper?"

"No ......" the salesman twitched his mouth and opened the ticket in three or two clicks, "Three knives of papyrus two corners and four points." ”

Xiang Gang gave the money according to the words, the salesman took the invoice for the sale of goods, put carbon paper on the pad, took the brush to write down the name, specification or brand name, quantity, unit price, and amount, and then tore off the two or three copies, and put it into a kraft paper envelope with the money, clamped the lead wire above the head, and sent it hard, holding the clip of the kraft envelope, and flew to the diagonal cashier counter on the smooth lead wire track.

The cashier reached out and took off the envelope, collected the money and change, stamped the invoice copy, left the bookkeeping copy to do the accounting, and put the invoice copy and the change again into the cowhide envelope and sent it back to the daily grocery container.

Xiang had just received the invoice and odds, and walked towards Qingling with three knives of straw paper.

The women, who had been in a state of astonishment from beginning to end, finally found their voices: "Dare to love is bought for the daughter-in-law!"

"There are not many men like this!"

"It's too much trouble for me to ask him to help with a bar of soap, but if he comes to buy straw paper, he can make a hole in the roof. ”

“……”

Qingling can fry eggs on her cheeks. Ahh

"Old newspapers are unhygienic, don't use them in the future. Xiang Gang came back with three knives of papyrus, and the first thing he said was this.

Qingling was speechless: "Then I bought so many ...... just now"

"Isn't there a master here? ”

Qingling: The co-author of "......" has thick skin and dry meat, and is not afraid of unhygiene?

Zhang Youkang, who was on duty in the brigade health center, sneezed twice in a row.

Xiang Rongxin, who was chatting with him: "Lao Zhang, don't you catch a cold, right? I saw you sneeze a few times a day today." ”

"No way! I'm stiff and slender. It's my son who is nagging for me. ”

“……”

The person who was talking about him was holding his head high at the moment and accompanying Qingling to buy cloth.

Qingling took out the three-foot cloth ticket in her small purse and grabbed it in her hand, the planned thing must be implemented!

Xiang Gang pulled her and took out the cloth ticket that he kept for her: "The cloth ticket has not been used and will expire, since it is here, it is simply used, and the thick clothes for the winter should also be prepared." ”

Qingling was embarrassed to accept his cloth ticket, and gave her what kind of cloth he took. You can't always wear a military uniform, there is always a time to wear your own clothes.

Just like the days when he repaired the house, he wore an old-fashioned cardigan shirt, and I don't know if it was left by his grandfather or father, and he looked small when he wore it.

It should be a loose style, and he felt like he was wearing a tights. Qingling was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look up at his chest for those days, for fear that she would accidentally look through the gap between the tight coils and see the solid chest muscles with distinct textures.

Xiang Gang couldn't help but say, stuffed the cloth ticket into her hand, lowered his head and said in her ear: "If you think it's too much, pull me a piece of army green old cotton, and go back and make a long-sleeved shirt for me." ”

Qingling trembled the tips of her ears, and she knew that they were red without touching them with her fingers. Glaring at him with disgust: "I'm not good at my craft......"

"It's okay, my daughter-in-law made it, even if the needlework is loose and can stuff eggs, I can wear it correctly. Xiang Gang said with a low chuckle.

This guy has some color and a dye shop!

Qingling puffed out her cheeks and turned her head to ignore him.

There are not many people at the cloth counter, and they are all picky and picky, not sincerely want to buy. The salesperson couldn't bear to be idle, and was leaning on the counter next door that sold daily necessities such as hair ties, hairpins, and alabaster to chat with his colleagues.

Qingling first touched the cloth on the counter as a display, and then looked up at the cloth displayed on the shelf, and felt that she couldn't pick out any colors, either black, gray and white, or yellow, green and blue, several large layers of shelves, just one or two are jujube red.

No wonder the girls in the village are dressed so plainly, not because the original owner likes plain colors, but because the cloth sold in these years is only a few colors.

In fact, it is not bad for the supply and marketing cooperatives, the general environment is like this, and it is exciting Romance and flamboyant personality are not allowed, and suits and cheongsams are also worn with the hats of the "four olds". Only the plain overalls, military uniforms, and tunics that are patched and washed white are the simple trends that lead this era.

The army green that Xiang just chose was the most sought-after of all the fabrics.

This is followed by navy blue.

However, these two colors are dirt-resistant, but they are really not suitable for girls to wear.

Qingling picks and chooses, and there are only a few feet of cloth tickets, so you have to buy it no matter how you drop it.

In the end, I chose two colors: beige with broken flowers and jujube red. The former looks almost the same as white from a distance, and the latter is made of cotton jackets and blouses, so I always want to be festive. In addition, jujube red is also more resistant to dirt.

The salesman and his colleague were chatting energetically, and when they heard Qingling say that they wanted to buy cloth, they reluctantly walked over: "If you choose it, hurry up, which one do you want?"

"Army-green muslin and white carabol are five feet each. Qingling pointed to the selected color and said, "Three feet of beige floral muslin, and four feet of stone blue cloth." ”

Since Xiang Gang insisted on giving her the cloth ticket, she was not polite. It's a big deal that he paid for the cloth ticket, she paid for it, and by the way, she made him two more shirts.

In addition to the army green he had chosen, she added a white color.

The white Clicker cloth is much thicker than ordinary cotton cloth. Made into a shirt, worn in a military uniform when it is cold, revealing a white collar, looking both energetic and handsome.

Before the autumn harvest last year, the brigade convened all members to hold a mobilization meeting, and Lin Yang wore it like this. However, his coat was not a military uniform, but a blue carapace.

In fact, Qingling misunderstood at all, Lin Yang had a white shirt, but he was rarely willing to take it out and wear it. I won't wear it inside my coat, and I can't see it anyway.