If Xiao Heping hadn't drunk too much, it would definitely not have come out of his mouth, otherwise he would have said it earlier.

"How do you know?" Song Eun-li asked him.

Although she doesn't really like Xiao Heping's view that a yellow flower girl is better than second-hand goods, for the sake of the times, she can only choose to be tolerant.

Who told her to marry a man in the sixties, and it would be good if she didn't beat her daughter-in-law.

"I've got good ears."

"You eavesdropped again, I thought ......"

"What do you think?" Xiao Heping saw her smiling appearance and expected that she was going to say something unpleasant, and suddenly hugged her waist and dragged her to himself, "Think less about what you don't have, I heard this when my mother asked my second brother, there is no blood on the handkerchief." ”

"But just because she's bloodless doesn't mean she's second-hand." Song Enli explained to him seriously, "Not all women will bleed the first time, especially girls or female athletes who often work in the fields, sometimes a small heart will be injured, in this case, her first time will not bleed." ”

However, this kind of knowledge popularized decades later, rural people in this era did not know, and in the case of thinking that Chen Zhaodi was not the daughter of Huanghua, the Xiao family did not attack her from time to time with this matter like other families, and Wang Xiuying did not favor her more than other daughters-in-law before, which shows that the Xiao family is really tolerant.

Xiao Heping nodded thoughtfully, "It's not impossible." ”

If Chen Zhaodi really had something with others before marriage, she would never be able to hide it from such a big place, but in fact, over the years, there has really been no talk about Chen Zhaodi outside.

"I must apologize for this, there is no right to speak without investigation, I am talking nonsense without knowing the facts."

"Well, it's teachable." Song Enli touched his head, "But Xiao Heping, I warn you, don't talk to the second brother about these things in the future, no, you can't be foolish with anyone, you are a soldier." ”

Xiao Heping rolled over and pressed her down, his forehead against her forehead, "I'll tell you." ”

"Little Yellow Book" taught Comrade Xiao Heping a lot of postures that he couldn't think of, as well as various foreplay methods, and now he is already a scholar who should be impressed by the three days, and he can make his daughter-in-law collapse with a few casual strokes.

But he is not the only beneficiary.

In addition to Xiao Jianye and his family next door, Xiao Jianguo, who was diagonally opposite the door, also heard the movement in this house when he got up to go to the toilet one night, and the delicate brother and daughter-in-law have been begging the fourth child to get her.

Don't say it, since his daughter-in-law gave birth to a baby to now, he is cool for the first time.

It's just that after dawn, when he sees the little couple again, Xiao Jianguo always feels embarrassed, and it is awkward to talk to them, not that he has been avoiding them all these days.

Knowing that Song Enli was going to the county seat, all the women and girls in the brigade went to Xiao's house before going to the field the next morning, and asked her to help carry this and that, there are many types, but it is estimated that it is a cloth bag of things, so Song Enli readily agreed.

Xiao Heping didn't send her to work when he wanted to help her, Song Enli took a big cloth bag and loaded the things given by the members of the club and set off on a big golden deer.

When she was about to enter the county seat, she found a place where no one was there to receive these things with her bicycle.

Although the grain, oil and cloth are fast, but the unit price is low, and you can earn a few hundred after a day of exhaustion and tiredness, if you want to make money quickly, you must sell large pieces!

Fortunately, a few days ago, Chen Zhaodi reminded her that cotton on the market is far more scarce than cotton, and cotton cloth can be divided into a three-foot ticket per person every year, but cotton tickets are not seen, but this is a necessary thing for people to spend winter, so the price on the black market has risen all the way, and an ordinary cotton quilt can be 112, which is only six or seven catties.

There are large and small quilts in the space, cotton, silk, down, goose down...... There are all kinds of raw materials, and the supply is not worried, but how to sell these things has become the biggest trouble.

At the moment, she can't fight the fat old man's idea, she can't carry the quilt to the street and ask one by one, right......

Song Enli thought about it, took a few pieces of dark cotton cloth from the space and stuffed it into a small rattan basket, covered it with an old handkerchief, and carried a handful of cotton in her pocket by the way. In the dormitory of the government cadres, the salaries of the cadres are high, so the families of the cadres who go there are usually the families of the cadres, who are willing to spend money to buy things, and pay more attention to confidentiality than anyone else, which is the most suitable place.

The bearded man's style will not be used in the future, so Song Enli can only find a shoulder-length wig, a flower headscarf and old clothes to dress herself up as a rural woman from the countryside, and the bad thing is that she also has a large mole glued to her mouth.

"Eldest sister, how do you sell this cloth?" As soon as the handkerchief covered by the rattan basket was lifted, a woman who was also wrapped in a headscarf sneakily came over and asked for the price.

"Three dollars a foot, don't distribute tickets."

"What, it's so expensive!"

"Eldest sister, it's not that I'm boasting, this is something that my relatives brought from Shanghai, a good cloth only in the city, I don't believe you touch it, it's different from the one in our supply and marketing cooperative."

You don't have to touch it, but the color is shiny than ordinary cotton.

However, the woman still reached out curiously and touched it, "It's really slippery, it's much more slippery than the cloth that my daughter brought back from Shanghai last time, but your price is indeed a bit high, and it will cost dozens of yuan to get down in a dress." ”

"Then how much is appropriate for the eldest sister?" Anyway, Song Enli's original intention was to sell quilts, and as for this cloth, it doesn't matter how many more or less you earn.

"A piece of five."

Half open, yes!

Although the woven cotton cloth in the supply and marketing cooperatives only costs six cents, people ask for tickets, and cloth tickets are much more difficult than money.

Song Enli's original psychological price was about two yuan, so he told the truth, "Sister, in fact, I'm here to sell quilts today, and this cloth is just a ...... to carry with me."

"You have a quilt?" Winter is about to begin, and winter in the north is no joke, so at this time, women with a little more comfortable at home will look for cotton everywhere, even if it is slightly filled with last year's old cotton jacket, and she is naturally no exception.

Her man is a cadre of the county party committee, and he has been issued a total of two taels of lint throughout the year, which is already a unit welfare, and the youngest son is growing taller, and the old cotton clothes and pants have been changed and changed again This year, it is estimated that the feet and necks will be exposed.

This peasant woman with a black mole said she was here to sell quilts!

The quilt can be made by removing it slightly, and the quilt can still be covered with a thin point, and then the cotton clothes can be pressed on the head!

Song Enli took out cotton from his pocket and showed her, "This is not a double price, one hundred and eleven, more than six catties of big quilt." ”

"One hundred and one...... her man's salary is less than fifty-six yuan a month, and she herself works in the unit for more than thirty yuan a month, and one hundred and one is equivalent to her man's salary for two months.

I lost two months' salary for a quilt, and I was really reluctant.

"Can there be more?"

"Eldest sister, you are also a clear man in the market, and the six catties of quilts in other places are one hundred and twelve, and I am already the cheapest and cheapest." Seeing that she was hesitant, Song Enli didn't rush her, and put the handkerchief back to the rattan basket, "That's it, if you don't want it, eldest sister, you can help me sell the quilt, and I'll give you three feet of cloth like that just now, what do you think?" ”

The woman's eyes lit up, "How many quilts do you have?" ”

Not to mention other places, there are several families in their cadre dormitory building that lack quilts and cotton! She doesn't have that much money to get the quilt down, but one hundred and one still has it, buy a bed upstairs and sell a bed, and it is the difference of ten yuan when you come and go!

Wouldn't that save yourself?

Song Enli stretched out his finger and compared a "six", "I put the things at my friend's house, if you want them, you can go and get them now." ”

"Okay, you go! I went home and got the money. ”

"Nacheng, you wait for me here, she lives very close." Song Enli tugged at his headscarf and hurried away.

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