Li Yingxue kept an eye on it, looked at the bazaar and the shops on the street, and found that there were not many people doing business at this time, there was only one department store, and there were crowds of people there.

Her eyebrows are tightly locked, she is in urgent need of funds now, even if she does the smallest business, she can't do it without capital.

After inquiring and finding the Baliang Rice Store, Du Qiujuan walked into the grain store with a cramped expression, and Li Yingxue led Xiaohua to follow her.

She is still very curious about the grain store in the 80s, she has never been to the modern grain store, and she wants to go to the supermarket to buy things, including grain and oil, which is very convenient and the shopping environment is good.

When I entered the door, I saw several large wooden boxes of grain, which contained rice, white flour, cornmeal, sorghum rice or something, soybean oil was packed in a large iron drum, and there was a crank on it.

There is a big scale next to it, and it seems that the weight of hundreds of catties can be weighed.

The people in the grain store are wearing blue coats, and they are not enthusiastic when they see customers coming to the door, but they have a very awesome feeling.

"What do you buy?" A very fat female clerk in her forties asked coldly, looking up and down at the third lady, her mouth pursed, and her eyes were very contemptuous.

"We're looking for someone."

Du Qiujuan asked in a hurry, standing at the door and not daring to go inside, looking very cramped.

"Looking for whom?"

The fat clerk's eyebrows tightened, and his tone also brought out impatience.

"Zhang Yishan."

Li Yingxue answered first, looking at the female clerk's eyes coldly, she was most annoyed by this kind of dog-eyed person.

"Looking for him? I'm going to go to the bathroom, let's wait! ”

The fat woman looked at Li Yingxue when she heard the voice, met her cold gaze, and suddenly felt like she was frozen, felt her fierce aura, and there was less disdain in her voice.

guessed in my heart the relationship between this girl and Zhang Yishan, looking at her eyebrows and eyes, especially her eyes, black and shiny with confidence, medium height, very thin, dressed in tatters, rustic like a girl in the countryside.

You must know that Zhang Yishan is a well-known handsome guy, and she still has the heart to introduce her niece to him, but unfortunately this kid is arrogant and didn't take a fancy to it.

She is very angry about this, and now that she sees a girl coming to Zhang Yishan, she will inevitably think about her boyfriend and girlfriend.

The mouth is even worse, and instead of looking for a city girl with a job, I will go to find a rural girl.

In the future, all children will have rural household registration, what does this kid think?

Feeling her unkind gaze, Li Yingxue looked at her with a look, and hurriedly looked away from the woman in fright, not daring to look at her again.

I thought to myself, this girl looks poor, but people don't dare to underestimate her, she is also a powerful lord, Zhang Yishan is such a gentle character, can he stop it?

"Zhang Yishan, these people are looking for you."

Just thinking about it, when I saw Zhang Yishan coming in from the door, the woman shouted at the top of her voice, and walked back to the table to eat melon seeds, looking at them secretly with a pair of slippery eyes, and her ears were pricked up to listen to the movement.

Du Qiujuan turned her head after hearing this, and saw a handsome descendant, white and clean, standing at the door and looking at them quietly, and hurriedly opened her mouth to identify herself.

"That, I'm from Jianguo Village, and your cousin asked us to come to you."

"Oh, yes, my cousin told me."

Zhang Yishan nodded, with a nervousness in his voice.

sighed in his heart, thinking that he could delay it for a day, and it was better for his cousin to regret it, he really couldn't do this kind of thing.

peeked at Li Yingxue, only to see her staring at herself coldly, that gaze looked at him uncomfortable, as if she had seen through his thoughts? It made him feel like he was on his back.