Chapter Twenty-Four: The Salty Pig's Hand

Look at it, he is still such a gentle and gentle person, but in an instant, it seems to have an invisible barrier, separating the two of them clearly, knowing that the other party doesn't want to have too much contact with him, Ji Wei is no longer bored, "Okay." ”

Next, she has to buy New Year's goods, and she didn't worry about it, but there is one less good-looking person around her, it's a pity that it's true, who is engaged in art, always has a natural preference for all the beauty in the world.

He Yaodong was in front of him, and this time Ji Wei finally dared to go to the supply and marketing cooperative.

But she didn't have a work permit, and she couldn't buy half a pound of sugar and biscuits without tickets, so she could only hold on to a limited number of tickets in her pocket, and choose them from afar through the back of her excited head.

If you want to say that it has to be the county seat, the supply and marketing cooperatives are magnificent, the waiting room of the railway station is only a row of three or four old buildings, but here is more spacious than the waiting room, from the beginning of the gate is a water of green, more than a dozen glass and wooden cabinets painted with green paint are lined up into a huge 7 figures, the corresponding rows of tall wooden shelves behind the counter, every group is a special area, there are sellers of non-staple food, daily necessities, clothes, wool...... On the second floor, there is also a black-and-white TV, a bicycle, a watch, a sewing machine, and a radio!

"Auntie, what do you want to buy, I'll buy it for you." He Yaodong was carrying a lot of things, and followed Ji Wei with his farts upside down.

The internal staff of the supply and marketing cooperatives have their own set of purchase methods, any commodity can pick out the "defective" products in their hands, and then buy them at a very low price, the old salesmen in the counter are basically familiar with him, and there is a relationship with his eldest brother-in-law, and it is okay to buy anything.

"No, I'll buy it myself." Ji Wei looked around for a while, and honestly lined up at the back of the line in front of the candy and pastry counter, "Comrade, give me three catties of biscuits, three catties of assorted candy, and twenty chicken cakes." ”

The tickets on her body are all based on He Yaodong's paintings, mainly for eating and drinking, except for the breakfast bought for the old man blacksmith, there are probably only six catties of food stamps left, three catties of candy stamps, and you can't buy anything else if you want to.

Biscuits are five cents and two pounds, one pound and four taels of food stamps, assorted sugar is more expensive than fruit candy, one pound gets a piece of two with a pound of sugar stamps, chicken cakes are sold by the piece, a small piece is eight cents, one or two food stamps, a total of six cents and six cents and five taels of food stamps, three catties of sugar stamps.

Selling belts made twenty-four, Ji Wei now has a total of eighty-four yuan and six cents in her pocket, she did not hesitate to grab the money before He Yaodong, and when she squeezed out of the crowd, her buttocks suddenly tightened, and when she turned around, she saw a middle-aged man with a long beard almost sticking to her back, those white eyes and yellowed eyes, obscene and obscene......

If this is an ordinary girl, she will definitely not dare to speak out, after all, it is not good for her to make a fuss, even if she really catches the hooligan in the end, even if she kills the hooligan, she is the one who has ruined her reputation, and if she is pointed at for a lifetime, she may not even be able to say the object!

But Ji Wei is from a few decades later, and this mode of thinking in the current society does not work for her, you must know that what she hates most is this kind of "groping pig hand" that tramples on women's dignity and stinks shamelessly!

She changed everything to her left hand, rounded her arm and went up with a big mouth, "Stinky rascal!" ”

The beard made her stunned at the time, he had done this kind of thing no less than ten times, and he had never missed, "Why are you beating people!" ”