Zhao Hong'e's house didn't have it, and Yang Jingjing couldn't force it, she just wanted to go to the department store to try her luck when the time came, and she was lucky last time, so she bought that army-green cloth.

"Hong'e, I want all of these, how much is it?"

Zhao Hong'e was a little surprised, and looked at the cloth she took out, except for the corners, there were more than thirty or forty feet of cloth, and the clothes could be ready.

"Do you really want to?"

Yang Jingjing nodded, and then shook her head again, she had a total of more than eighty yuan on her, and she didn't know if she could buy so much cloth.

"How much is a foot of cloth in your house?"

Zhao Hong'e pointed to the solid cloth and said: "These are nine cents a foot, this red one is two cents a foot, and I don't want a cloth ticket, but these are all flaws that my mother took back, no, there are more or less faults, but the problem is not big, and we sell it very cheaply." ”

This price is really not expensive, because the quality of these cloths is good, and they have to be sold for seven or eight cents in department stores, and they also have to ask for cloth tickets.

Cloth tickets are the most rare things, in the city are okay, there are a few feet of cloth every year, some factories are better, some cloth tickets will be issued, but not much, to the countryside, basically all year round to see no cloth tickets, the countryside only issues food stamps, some necessities get very few tickets.

Therefore, everyone's clothes are patches and patches, poverty is one thing, and no cloth tickets are also one thing.

Yang Jingjing asked Zhao Hong'e to calculate for her, a total of eighteen feet of indigo, twelve feet of gray, and ten feet of red.

In the end, the black and white Bu Yang Jingjing decided not to do it, mainly because it was really not good-looking, and it gave her a feeling of bad luck.

Forty feet of cloth, a total of thirty-nine yuan, Yang Jingjing paid the money happily.

Zhao Hong'e was a little confused when she took the money, she asked, "Jingjing, why are you buying so much cloth?" ”

Yang Jingjing smiled, didn't reply to her, only told her to come and play with her next time, and then left.

Not all of the cloth she bought was used to make pentagrams, and some of them were bought by her to make clothes for herself, and when she happened to be able to buy them, she simply bought them all.

Although she Yang Jingjing picks the door, she picks the door of others, and she is generous to herself, because she firmly believes in a truth, money is not saved by saving, but by creation.

She is still a hedonist, and now she has 5,000 catties of rice, and there is no shortage of food for the time being, but she lacks a few clothes to wear, so of course she has to buy it for herself.

She's the one who's going to be the boss in the future!

After coming out of Zhao Hong'e's house, Yang Jingjing put all the things into the money bag, and then went to Xiaomei's house, Xiaomei's mother is from a match factory, Yang Jingjing wants to drag a relationship and buy a few boxes of matches, because it is quite difficult for them to buy matches there, basically a few neighbors and gangs use such a box.

Whoever lit a fire, the other families went to borrow a fire, and then the next day they would light a fire in another person's house, so that the matches could be enough.

She wanted to bring back a few boxes for her mother, but her mother was so happy that she didn't even ask her why she came home today.

Sure enough, Xiaomei is also at home and not at school, now basically everyone doesn't study, the school is messy, all of them are students who are idle and have nothing to do, Yang Jingjing secretly rolled their eyes, and if they make trouble again, they will have to cut the queue in various rural areas.

Then began their life in the countryside which was ten years long, almost ruining their entire youth.

Xiaomei was also very happy to see Yang Jingjing coming, Yang Jingjing said that she was here to buy matches, and before she could say a few good words, Xiaomei happily agreed.

Yang Jingjing successfully bought three boxes of matches and left, the matches were only a dime a box, and she didn't need match tickets, which was very affordable.

These three boxes of match tickets are estimated to be enough for her mother for three or four months, and she doesn't have to borrow fire everywhere, which is much more convenient.

After saying goodbye to Xiaomei, I plan to go to the department store today to see what new things are in it, and I will come back with my hand.

She still has more than 40 yuan left on her body, and this more than 40 yuan can't make any money on her body, so it's better to spend it all to make her life more comfortable.

Anyway, she has a sense of proportion in her heart, and when the time comes for the policy to open up, she must have enough funds to support herself.

Yang Jingjing remembered that Zhao Zhaodi's mother was a salesperson, and she was thinking about going to her house to walk through the back door and buy some defective products that they handled internally.

Because the ticket in her hand is really limited, what she wants most is to buy a piece of soap, or wash her hair, she really can't stand to wash her hair with soap horn and grass ash, although it is said that she can wash off the oil on her head, but she always feels dirty the more she washes......

She can barely bear the laundry and soaphorn, because the dirty clothes at home are all washed by Yang Lili, and the clothes washed by soaphorn don't have any strange smell, but she really has a bit of a diaphragm when she washes her hair and bathes, which is really wronged herself......

Yang Jingjing hopes to give herself the best conditions under her own ability, she has said many times, she is not here to suffer.

Be a delicate pig girl everywhere!

Yang Jingjing turned left and turned seven times, and found Zhao Zhaodi's house with her memory, their home was in a deep alley, and it was a dilapidated house, and it took a lot of time to find Yang Jingjing here.

She knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door was a five or six-year-old boy, not a child of the Zhao family, and Yang Jingjing didn't know it.

The place where the Zhao family lives is a courtyard similar to a courtyard house, and there are seven families living in this courtyard, and all the families go to huddle in one or two rooms, which is the real accommodation situation in the city.

Some people jokingly call this a shanty house, which is indeed very vivid.

Yang Jingjing touched the little boy's head and asked him with a smile: "Does Zhao Zhaodi's family live here?" ”

The little boy nodded, and then shouted into the courtyard: "Sister Zhaodi, someone is looking for you!" ”

"Hey, it's coming!"

A crisp and loud voice came from inside, and then a girl wearing light blue short sleeves and black pants came out.

Yang Jingjing almost couldn't recognize it when she saw it, is such a young and beautiful person with a spirit Zhao Zhaodi?

She was not dressed in rags before, her face was completely devoid of flesh, it was all sunken, and her whole person was like a withered yellow reed stick, neither angry nor energetic, how could she smile so happily like today!

Now it's only been a month or two since I saw her, she is simply reborn, if it weren't for the fact that her face was still alike, Yang Jingjing wouldn't dare to recognize it at all.

Zhao Zhaodi walked to the door with a smile, she walked very steadily, her feet were not sloping at all, when Yang Jingjing hit her with a slingshot, she calculated in her heart how long it would take for her to be good.

Sure enough, it is a system product, and it must be a high-quality product.

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