The New Year's market is simply a battlefield, there are so many people that the water is impassable, and all the stalls selling things are crowded, and the purchases are in a state of scrambling.

Qinglian smiled in her heart: People, they just love to join in the fun, so don't you buy it early.

However, in this bustling crowd, not all of them are here to buy things, and many idle people are mixed in, and thieves will take the opportunity to attack. So Qinglian guarded her wallet tightly, grabbing the corner of her father's clothes for fear of being scattered.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded not far away. "Hey...... Come and buy it, come and see...... The clothes eliminated by the people of Shanghai big cities are all 8 into new and 9 into new! What clothes worn by Shanghainese! ”

In the rural areas of the 80s and 90s, seventy or eighty percent of the old clothes that were bought from the big cities were very marketable in the rural areas.

Qinglian followed the sound and found He Daliang standing on the mule cart, holding his clothes in both hands and shouting loudly.

The mule cart was already surrounded by a crowd of people who were clamoring to pick up clothes, and his two younger brothers were busy collecting money.

Ho, that's amazing! Qinglian secretly praised.

She also squeezed over to take a look, and sure enough, it was clothes in the big city, and those styles were not available in the countryside.

The price is not expensive, the style is good-looking, and no one dislikes what he wears, and everyone wants to add new clothes for the New Year, so his business is extremely hot.

Qinglian already knew that He Daliang was a capable person, but he just lacked opportunities.

Since she divorced Meiling, he has been engaged to Zhao Linghua, and then he often runs out, but he didn't expect to get so many half-used clothes a year ago, and now he has made a lot of money.

At noon, Qinglian and her father drove the ox cart back with a full load, the whole family was very happy, Qinglian carried a bundle of sugarcane to the house, and Honglian couldn't wait to grab one and divide it for her sisters.

He Hongshan looked at them lovingly and instructed, "Eat less, it's cold, hehehe." ”

He Dahong made lunch early and beckoned everyone to hurry up and eat a good steamed bun.

In the afternoon, the whole family steamed steamed buns and steamed buns together, and they were very busy.

In the evening, the family had just had dinner, and He Daliang and Zhao Linghua came.

The whole family was shocked, only Qinglian smiled and let them into the house, politely poured water for them, and gave up their seats.

He Dahong hurriedly led a few daughters to her hut to seal incense, and He Hongshan also entered his livestock house to bake the first round of fire for the livestock, leaving Qinglian alone to entertain the guests.

"Qinglian, we are here to thank you." He Daliang said sincerely.

Zhao Linghua also looked at Qinglian with gratitude in her eyes, and choked up when she opened her mouth: "Qinglian, it was you who fulfilled me and Da Liang, and we will be grateful to you for the rest of our lives." ”

Qinglian smiled and said: "The gift of roses has a lingering fragrance, I am very happy to see that you have finally become a family." By the way, how's your illness? I see you look much better. ”

Zhao Linghua smiled and said: "I took the medicine from a traditional Chinese medicine hospital specializing in hepatitis in the county, and I felt very good after taking it, my body was full of energy, and my appetite was also improved." ”

He Daliang glanced at her gently and said, "You used to say that joints hurt, didn't you say that joints don't hurt these days?" ”

Zhao Linghua said: "Yes, yes, the joints don't hurt anymore." Hehe, I don't think I need to take medicine? ”

He Daliang's face suddenly darkened, and he said sharply: "The doctor said that I have to take medicine for half a year, and you give me an honest year's food, don't say this again." ”

Zhao Linghua was immediately full of tears when she was fierce by him, and she lowered her head and snorted: "Isn't this medicine too expensive......

He Daliang said: "No matter how expensive the medicine is, I can buy it for you, don't worry about it, just cure the disease." ”

She bowed her head and gave a meek "um". He Daliang's eyes were gentle again, and he touched her hair distressedly.

Qinglian felt that this picture was very beautiful, and suddenly felt that she was quite great, and she smiled proudly.

"By the way, Qinglian, I don't have anything to give you, this is a pair of jeans I brought from Shanghai, I see that Shanghai girls wear them, and I think you definitely look good in them." Oh, that's new. He Daliang said and took out a pair of lake blue jeans from his bag.

Qinglian's eyes straightened when she saw it: she likes jeans the most!

She reached out and took it, looking at the size of her waistline, and the style and color were also to her liking. Although the jeans of this era are not as varied as later generations, the style is very positive.

She touched her pants happily and said, "Brother Da Liang, you really have a vision, these pants are so beautiful, I like them so much, then thank you." ”

She felt that she had deserved this gift.

Zhao Linghua was very happy to see Qinglian like it so much, and said: "Da Liang also bought me one, but it's a pity that I am short and have short legs, so I have to roll up my trouser legs and ...... when I wear it."

She smiled and lay on He Daliang's shoulder.

Qinglian is tall and has slender legs, so she is not worried about not being able to wear jeans. Thinking about it, it seems that the county has not yet worn jeans, which is definitely in demand.

She smiled and asked He Daliang: "Those clothes you sold during the day were really from Shanghai farmers?" ”

He Daliang said: "Yes, they are all made in Shanghai. ”

Qinglian asked in surprise: "You really went to Shanghai?" ”

She knows that in the eighties and nineties, it was a Shanghai fever, but it created a large number of rich people.

He Daliang looked at Zhao Linghua and said: "She has an aunt who is near Shanghai, and of course her life is better than ours, a few days ago her aunt sent a few semi-used clothes to their family, although they are half-used, but the style and quality are very good, Linghua said that it was actually my aunt who bought them in the second-hand clothes store." So I came up with the idea of going to Shanghai to get some old clothes to sell. Hehe, I did it when I thought of it, so I really took Linghua to Shanghai, and I went to the used clothes mall to pick up some old clothes, I didn't expect to sell so well, and I made more than 200 yuan on a trip to Shanghai. ”

Zhao Linghua pushed him, and then said to Qinglian embarrassedly: "Don't talk about how much money you make......

Qinglian laughed, yes, you can't show your wealth.

At this time, He Daliang took out the money that Qinglian lent him and said, "Qinglian, this is the 100 yuan you lent me, and I have to return it to you if I have it." ”

Qinglian took it and said, "It's 10 more." ”

As he spoke, he took out the 10 pieces and brought them to him.

He Daliang shook his hand and explained to her: "This 10 yuan is not much, it is interest, you have given me a lot of help, I can't use your money in vain, you must accept it, otherwise I will always feel that I owe you." ”

Qinglian sighed secretly: Sure enough, he is a businessman.

She stopped refusing and said, "Okay, so you don't owe me." ”

Thinking about it, he patted the jeans and asked, "Is there anything else, I want to ask for one for Meiling, and I'll buy it with the money." ”

Zhao Linghua knew his relationship with Wang Meiling, and when she heard this, her face was embarrassed, and she turned her eyes to look at He Daliang.

He Daliang said calmly: "No, I'll bring two." ”

Zhao Linghua said tentatively: "Da Liang, why don't I give her that one?" ”

He Daliang said simply: "No, I bought it for you." ”

said to Qinglian: "It's okay, anyway, I will continue to run to Shanghai to dump old clothes for us, and I will pick up a few more next time." ”

Qinglian nodded and said yes. She thought about it and reminded him: "I don't think I wear jeans in the county, if you get more jeans to sell in the city, won't you earn more than dumping old clothes." ”

He Daliang was stunned, then frowned, and then muttered in a low voice: "Yes, old clothes sell quickly, but one can only earn three cents and five cents, and a new pair of jeans can earn more than this amount......"

He Daliang suddenly got up, said thank you to Qinglian, and pulled Zhao Linghua to leave.

As soon as they left, Qinglian put on her jeans and looked left and right in the mirror. I said in my heart that I would definitely wear it for Li Yifei to see one day.

She suddenly thought of Meiling again. He hurriedly took it off, took out two dried fish from the New Year's goods pile, a pack of yuba, a few kelp, and a bag of dim sum, and took a dozen big steamed buns from the basket, put them in a basket and carried them to Meiling's house.

Meiling's family is already poor, and it is rare to see meat during the New Year, and because of this incident, the family is not in the mood to prepare New Year's goods. She will send these to her family first, and then she will bring some radish balls and fried crispy meat to her family tomorrow when the oil is over.

When she arrived at Meiling's house, she saw a disgusting scene: the mother of the earth dog was crying at Meiling's house, begging Meiling to let her earth dog go.

Qinglian put the basket in the kitchen of Meiling's house, and then went over to watch coldly.