Chapter Eighty-Five: Decide to enter the black market

A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan and Wang Jiajia left the department store, and then Shi Qinghuan asked Wang Jiajia, "Jiajia, do you have anything else to do in the town besides buying cloth?" ”

"It's gone."

"Actually, I came to town today to buy cloth, but I didn't buy cloth to make clothes, but to make sofa cushions.

But the cloth in the supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores all need cloth tickets, but I don't have so many cloth tickets in my hand, which is really sad for me. ”

After Wang Jiajia heard Shi Qinghuan's words, she wanted to give her cloth ticket to Shi Qinghuan, but when she thought of Shi Qinghuan's character, she knew that Shi Qinghuan would not ask for her ticket, which made her not know how to help Shi Qinghuan.

Just when she was so irritable that she couldn't help herself, she saw an old lady sneaking out of the alley, and instantly she knew how to help Shi Qinghuan.

However, she still needs to squeak with Shi Qinghuan in this matter, otherwise she is afraid that Shi Qinghuan will be frightened after entering that place.

So she pulled Shi Qinghuan to a corner where no one was around, and then whispered to Shi Qinghuan: "Qinghuan, I know that there is a place where you can buy cloth without a ticket, but you need to take a certain risk to go to that place, do you want to go with me?" ”

"You can't be talking about the black market, right?"

"You know about the black market, too?"

"Of course I know, I guess except for ignorant children, there are few people who don't know about the existence of the black market, but do you know where the black market is?"

"I know, but I haven't been there because a lot of people say the black market is dangerous, and I don't have anything to buy on the black market, so I haven't been there.

So do you want to take a risk with me today? That way, we can all buy the fabric we want. ”

"Yes, I've wanted to go to the black market for a long time, but unfortunately I don't know where the black market is, so I haven't had the opportunity to go."

After Wang Jiajia heard Shi Qinghuan's words, she immediately pulled Shi Qinghuan towards the black market, but she didn't take a few steps before she was stopped by Shi Qinghuan, so she asked Shi Qinghuan, "What's wrong?" ”

"That's how you're going to go to the black market?"

"How can you go if you don't go like this?"

"Of course, we have to disguise ourselves, otherwise what will we do if we are recognized."

Wang Jiajia only realized this problem after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, but she didn't bring anything else except money and tickets when she went out today, so what did she have to use as a disguise?

Just as Wang Jiajia was about to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy a headscarf, she saw Shi Qinghuan take out two dusty headscarves from her backpack.

Suddenly, she asked the waiter Qinghuan in surprise, "Why did you bring this?" ”

"Sunscreen, sometimes the sun is too big, I will use a bandana to cover the sun."

"I see, let's wrap our head in a bandana."

Shi Qinghuan said hello after hearing Wang Jiajia's words, and then she handed Wang Jiajia a headscarf, and then used the remaining headscarf to disguise herself.

After she was disguised, she looked at Wang Jiajia, and then she saw Wang Jiajia's fair face, and immediately she felt that a headscarf was not enough.

So she thought about it for a while, and took out a box of eyeshadow with extremely simple packaging and no logo from the space under the cover of the bag, and then quickly painted beggar makeup for Wang Jiajia.

After she helped Wang Jiajia paint her makeup, she said to Wang Jiajia: "Okay, I promise that your own mother won't recognize you when she sees you like this." ”