After more than ten minutes, the car stopped at the gate of the grain station, and after the people in the car got off, she jumped off the car, and then she asked Wang Jiajia who was standing in the car, "Do you need help?" ”

"No, I can go down myself." After Wang Jiajia finished speaking, she slowly climbed down from the car, although the process was a little harder, but she got out of the car safely.

Then she looked at Shi Qinghuan triumphantly and said, "I said I could come down." ”

"Yes, yes, can we go now? Otherwise, I'm afraid that the fabric you fancy will be bought. ”

Wang Jiajia immediately became anxious after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, because she waited for this batch of new materials for a month, if this batch of materials was snatched away, then what clothes would she wear on the day of her engagement?

Thinking of this, Wang Jiajia was anxious about something, so she directly took Shi Qinghuan's hand and quickly ran towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

When she ran to the supply and marketing cooperative, she directly asked the salesman in charge of selling the fabric: "Comrade, is your new batch of cloth still in stock?" ”

"No, the few feet of fabric that were left before you came were bought."

"Who?"

"It's useless to tell you, the man is going to use the fabric she bought to make a wedding dress, so there's no way she'll pass it on to you."

Wang Jiajia's eyes were red after hearing the salesman's words, you must know that she refused all the other fabrics in order to wait for this batch of fabrics, what should she do now?

Shi Qinghuan didn't know how to comfort her when she saw Wang Jiajia's appearance, so she thought for a while, and said to Wang Jiajia: "Jiajia, don't worry, let's go to the department store now, maybe there is a fabric you like." ”

"Okay, let's go to the department store now, I also saw a piece of fabric there before, I'll go buy that fabric now."

After hearing Wang Jiajia's words, Shi Qinghuan had a bad premonition in her heart, hoping that the result would not be like her hunch, otherwise she was afraid that Wang Jiajia would collapse on the spot.

But the reality is so cruel, the piece of fabric that Wang Jiajia had taken a fancy to before was also bought, and there were only black, white and gray fabrics left on the counter, and Wang Jiajia couldn't look down on it at all.

Suddenly, Wang Jiajia couldn't hold back the sadness in her heart anymore, and cried with a whin.

Shi Qinghuan saw that Wang Jiajia was crying breathlessly, so she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to Wang Jiajia, and then opened her mouth to Wang Jiajia to comfort: "Jiajia, since the matter has come to this, it is useless no matter how you cry."

Now you should cheer up and think about what to do next, instead of crying, because crying won't solve anything. ”

After Wang Jiajia heard Shi Qinghuan's words, she felt that what Shi Qinghuan said was very reasonable, so she reached out and took the handkerchief handed to her by Shi Qinghuan, wiped the tears and snot off her face, and then she wanted to return the handkerchief to Shi Qinghuan.

But when she saw the handkerchief in her hand, she immediately felt bad, so she immediately stuffed the handkerchief into her pocket.

Then she looked at Shi Qinghuan embarrassedly and said, "Qinghuan, your handkerchief was soiled by me, and I will send you a new handkerchief when I get home." ”

"No, I don't lack a handkerchief, and that handkerchief is a gift from me to you."

"Okay, then you can't refuse if I send you something next time."

"Got it, let's get out of the department store first."

"Okay."