The cloth was light blue, and although there was no pattern, it looked very fresh.

Yang Yuehe also knows that you can't put too much hope on the things of this era, and you can't care too much about the style or anything, the key is that the material is good.

"This is a cotton fabric, and it must be very comfortable for children to wear close to the body," the salesman explained endlessly, "There is only such a horse left in this cloth now, and the large width has been sold before, and you see that the cloth on this shelf is not as popular as this cloth!" ”

Yang Yuehe touched the corners with her hand, and indeed felt that the material was very delicate.

"How much does this cost?"

The salesman said: "This price is a little expensive, because its material is good, other fabrics are not as good as this, and this fabric is very sweat-absorbing in summer......"

"So how much is it?" Yang Yuehe interrupted the salesperson's words.

The salesman said: "This is now six cents a foot, I know that the price is not low, this fabric is really of very good quality." I see that you have a lot of cloth tickets, and if you buy this and buy more, I can give you a little cheaper. ”

"If you make it for a child, a dress of three or four feet of cloth will be about the same."

Six cents a foot of cloth is not cheap in this era, which is equivalent to two or three yuan for a set of children's clothes, which is really not cheap.

Yang Yuehe looked at Xu Donglin next to her, wanting to ask for his opinion.

Xu Donglin said: "You can do it if you think it's good." ”

Yang Yuehe thought for a while: "Then let's come to eight feet." ”

Since it is to make clothes for Shi Bao, it must be important to pay attention to the fabric, and the child's skin is still very tender.

Hearing her words, the salesperson was busy and happy: "Hey, okay." Eight feet of cloth cost a total of four dollars and eight cents, I'll give you a little cheaper, give four dollars and five cents! ”

Yang Yuehe nodded, and then took out ten yuan from her pocket, which Xu Donglin gave her before, and now she can just use it.

Xu Donglin looked at her and said, "You don't want it?" ”

Yang Yuehe said while giving the money to the salesperson: "I don't need it, I have clothes." ”

The original owner's clothes are really a lot, and she doesn't need to waste them anymore.

What's more, the money in her hand now is not earned by herself, she can save it.

Xu Donglin glanced at her and didn't say anything more.

The two of them came out of the cloth shop later, and Xu Donglin automatically took it when the salesman handed over the cloth, but this Yang Yuehe didn't fight with him.

Yang Jingshan has not yet come out of the town party committee, they went to a tea stall to sit and wait, this tea is sold cheaply, and you can drink it casually for two cents.

Yang Yuehe's eyes were attracted by the dim sum sold at this stall.

"Boss, what kind of snack are you?" Yang Yuehe asked.

The boss was a woman, who looked to be in her forties, with a round face and a smile on her face, and she looked very pleasant.

"This is a sweet cake I made myself, made of mung beans ground into flour, four dollars a dime, I don't need a ticket, do you want to try it?"

Yang Yuehe turned her head and asked Xu Donglin, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Xu Donglin shook his head: "I don't like sweetness." ”

Yang Yuehe pouted.

She forgot about this.,The male protagonist in the book is just like an ascetic.,Basically, he doesn't have any hobbies.。

"Then give me a dime."

This sweet cake feels similar to mung bean cake, and she used to be very good at making this kind of pastry, so I don't know if there is any difference between the dim sum of this era and the dim sum of a few decades later.

The boss answered, and immediately took four sweet cakes wrapped in oil paper and sent them over.

[PS: I'm a little busy today, I don't have many updates, and I'll try to update another chapter at about twelve o'clock~]