The people of the village are simple, although the weather is getting hotter, Jiang Xiaochi and Mrs. Zhang, including Jiang Xiaotang, wear gray and blue cloth clothes, which are very old-fashioned.

A dress is worn for four seasons, and the villagers have not been particular about what they wear.

Mrs. Zhang loves cleanliness, although her clothes are stacked with patches, they are clean and tidy, giving people a particularly clean and refreshing look, and giving people the first feeling that she is a person who works neatly.

Jiang Xiaochi said that it was also a reason why people in the city love cleanliness, and she had already spent a few girls' sweatshirts printed with small flowers on the shelves.

It is true that good fabrics are not good fabrics in modern times, but compared with bulky homespun cloths, in this poor era, it is indeed beautiful for a while.

According to Jiang Xiaochi's past aesthetics, a few small flower clothes are not unusual. But there is only one sales point in the entire county, and if you don't buy this, there is really no other place to buy it. Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochi had no choice but to choose one.

But he was used to seeing the coarse homespun cloth, and when he saw these bright colors coldly, Jiang Xiaochi really couldn't take a step, and he looked like he had never seen the world.

Pointing to a pink floral blouse: "Comrade, please bring this dress and let us have a look." ”

The salesman snorted coldly, pretending not to hear and ignore people.

As a last resort, Jiang Xiaochi repeated it again, and the salesman had no choice but to take off the clothes on the shelf behind him and show them to Jiang Xiaochi.

After taking this one, Jiang Xiaochi pointed to a big red shirt again: "Take this one over and let me take a look." ”

Jiang Xiaochi was embarrassed for a while, and the salesman next to him inevitably began to mumble in a low voice. Jiang Xiaochi didn't bother to pay attention to them, he touched them everywhere, and he didn't need to be introduced, took the clothes and began to compare them with Jiang Xiaotang.

Jiang Xiaotang compared his clothes, happy as a flower. Growing so big, Jiang Xiaotang hasn't worn a new dress yet.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't see it: "Xiaotang, how is it, are the clothes good-looking?" ”

Jiang Xiaotang tightened the smile on his face: "Milk, I don't want new clothes, let's let my sister buy one for herself." ”

Jiang Xiaotang really looks good with this dress, and Jiang Xiaochi is a little reluctant to take his eyes away. "Sister will buy it next time, this time I'll buy you one first." Jiang Xiaochi, a few salesmen at the consignment point today, has not seen it, not the few he met last time he came to buy goods, and there is no big shunzi to support the field next to him, Jiang Xiaochi feels that his treatment as a god is obviously different.

The salesman looked at Jiang Xiaochi with disdain: "If you don't buy it, you are not allowed to try on your clothes." ”

Jiang Xiaochi ignored it, and the joy in his heart was immediately swept away by the inappropriate words: "If you try it, buy it." ”

The salesman said hurriedly: "I said that you fellow, do you have money in your pocket, and you are embarrassed to buy it if you try it in this competition?" ”

Mrs. Zhang's handkerchief wrapped in the money big guys can see it, and the few one-dollar tickets that are spent are not even five yuan, saying that they can pay for clothes, and no one believes them when they say big flowers.

The salesman's attitude made people angry, if Jiang Xiaochi really wanted to buy clothes for Jiang Xiaotang, he would definitely pull someone and leave.

Jiang Xiaochi forcibly suppressed his fiery temper, pointed to the pink floral shirt and said, "This trouble will help me find a big one." ”

Actually, Jiang Xiaochi held this in his hand, and Jiang Xiaotang was wearing just the right size.

The salesman was unhappy: "I said, you are a soil leopard, obviously the right size, don't you want to buy it, here to toss people." ”

Jiang Xiaotang was timid: "Sister, I don't want new clothes, let's go." ”

The dog looked at people low, and Mrs. Zhang listened to the salesman's words, and her face was a little unhappy: "Comrade, how much is this dress?" We buy. ”

Salesperson: "How much money?" Do you have the clothes you can buy when you say you can buy them? Do you have a ticket for clothes? We can't buy anything with money alone. ”

Tickets are one of the most substantial elements of the urban-rural divide. In this era, the ticket was a privilege for urban dwellers, and it was not available to the rural population

Jiang Xiaochi ignored it and took out a handful of colorful tickets from his pocket. What cloth stamps, grain and oil stamps, cotton stamps, sweatshirt stamps, vest stamps, cloth shoe stamps, and even two penny stamps inside.

The salesman didn't want to shut up: "Where did you get so many votes, speculatively." ”

Jiang Xiaochi was a little speechless, where did the ticket come from, it must have been given by Da Shunzi.

There are many relatives in Dashunzi City, and all kinds of tickets are not used up, I am afraid that it will be inconvenient for Jiang Xiaochi to enter the city to buy things, and no matter what tickets are, I just grab a handful and stuff them to Jiang Xiaochi.

Jiang Xiaochi didn't have any concept of tickets, and he didn't take up space in his pocket anyway, so he simply came over.

When Jiang Xiaochi heard this, he said unhappily: "Comrade, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. Why do we countrymen come to buy something, and you say that the tickets in our hands are speculative?

In the spirit of courteous hospitality and serving the people, you treat customers differently according to urban and rural areas, and I can write a report letter to report you for this alone.

When the time comes, you can see if I can be convicted of speculation, or can you be convicted of disrespecting the workers, peasants and soldiers? ”

In recent years, the employees of the public unit were angry: "Are you here to make trouble, if you don't want to buy it, don't buy it, who to scare with a word?" ”

The salesman is also a bully and afraid of the hard, and when he saw Jiang Xiaochi say this, he didn't dare to take it too seriously. If you are really complained by a guest, you don't know how many people are staring behind your back.

Jiang Xiaochi was expressionless: "Let's buy clothes, I want to dress my sister up beautifully." These two clothes are too bright in color to suit us rural people, so please ask this comrade to help me take off the top blue shirt and take a look. ”

The salesman reluctantly took the lever and took off the top blue undershirt on the shelf. "I don't think you will be able to come up with the money at that time, so that people will not see the joke."

Jiang Xiaochi took out a thick stack of money from his pocket, and looked at it as if there were more than 20 yuan: "We'll buy it when we see it." ”

The salesman immediately shut his mouth, you must know that the current salary in the town is only twenty or thirty yuan a month, and a child can take these out of his pocket at once, which means that people are still rich.

Mrs. Zhang was old, and she knew that Jiang Xiaochi was a little breathless, so she pulled Jiang Xiaochi's sleeve and said, "Chi'er, the milk can't be seen, you can give you an idea of which one Xiaotang wears beautifully." ”

Jiang Xiaochi looked at a few clothes, and his face was hesitant for a while: "Why don't you buy a small green military uniform for Xiaotang, and go back to wear it more foreign in the village." ”

It is said to be a military uniform, but it is actually a military green color of clothing.

Saying that, Jiang Xiaochi handed the clothes in his hand to the salesman, pointed to a set of military uniforms on the shelf and said, "Trouble comrade, take off that set of clothes again and let us see." ”

The salesman's mouth was crooked: "That kid wears a big dress." ”

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