Seeing a mess of things in Su Qingfeng's net pocket, an eldest sister who was idle at the counter and was knocking melon seeds, poked her head out, a little surprised:

"Young man, you bought so many things, did you buy them for your daughter-in-law?"

Su Qingfeng was slightly speechless.

He was only nineteen years old, and he married a daughter-in-law.

He flipped his net pocket and said with a smile, "It's almost the New Year, and I'm thinking about bringing something home." My father loves to eat Jiang rice noodles, my mother likes to eat peach crisp, and my grandfather and my grandmother are old, so they just eat chicken cakes and make up for them. ”

The mouth touched up and down, and the words were full of thoughts about the family, and the eyes of the eldest sister of the salesman became kind.

The young man is in good condition, he also takes care of his family, and he is filial, so he is not too good.

The eldest sister pondered for a moment, and beckoned to Su Qingfeng, "Young man, you come here to have a look." It's cold in the Northeast, especially in winter, and there are few chilblains on your hands and ears. I have clam oil here, my hands and feet are chapped, it's better to apply this. ”

After speaking, she squeezed her eyes a little narrowly, "You can also buy one more, and give it to the object when the time comes, the little girl will definitely be happy." ”

This eldest sister ...... The enthusiasm is a bit excessive.

Su Qingfeng asked about the price of clam oil, it was not very expensive, no wonder the grandmother in the previous life always muttered, saying that things are getting more and more expensive now, but they are not as good as before.

Every time I rub Dabao in the countryside winter, I always muttered about the old clam oil, saying that it was cheap and easy to use.

Su Qingfeng also aggrieved Dabao at that time, after all, it is also a cheap and durable brand.

But until he saw a few pennies of clam oil, Su Qingfeng still lamented two points for his previous ignorance.

He bought clam oil and kept his eyes on the product on the counter - friendship brand alabaster.

The name of this alabaster has even been heard of by Su Qingfeng in later generations.

He asked about the price, and the eldest sister was a little surprised, this young man was willing enough.

It's not like he hasn't seen this country man buy clam oil, but it's the first time he's seen someone buy alabaster.

"Sister, how do you sell this alabaster?"

"No tickets! One piece per box. ”

Compared to a few pennies of clam oil, you still need a ticket.

As soon as Su Qingfeng heard that he didn't want a ticket, he was immediately happy.

What can be solved with money, that's not a problem!

Unless...... Tickets are also required!

He wrapped two boxes of alabaster cream, and under the somewhat confused look of the eldest sister behind him, he held his breath again and killed him from the crowd.

Su Yuehua took the ticket to buy cloth, and it happened to be the hardest hit area where women gathered.

When he came out, the task of buying cloth was completed, but the buttons on the padded jacket were also completely off.

When Su Qingfeng saw his embarrassed appearance, he immediately laughed heartlessly, and suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and slapped his head, "Brother, you wait, I'll buy something." ”

Su Yuehua saw that he had all the miscellaneous things in his net pocket, full of them, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching twice, and he opened his mouth, wanting Su Qingfeng to buy it leisurely, how did this family live?

Even if you have money, isn't it just a hidden flower.

What's more, when he was alive, he picked and searched, and when he died, he left a large sum of money, and he didn't get any benefits, and when the time came, he would be cheaper than a bunch of unscrupulous descendants.

Huh?

Su Yuehua suddenly thought of this thought, and he was shocked.

Could it be ...... Qingfeng's way of spending money also has his reason?

This thought didn't last long in Su Yuehua's heart, and he saw Su Qingfeng hurrying over, carrying two cigarettes in his hand.

Su Yuehua: ...... Okay.

It's not his money anyway.

Just pushing the bicycle and walking on the road, Su Yuehua's eyes still couldn't stop glancing at the two big front doors.

This is the front door!

A pack costs three cents and six cents, let alone two!

He swallowed, "Qingfeng, during the New Year, you have to hide these two cigarettes, those old men in the village, for the sake of a cigarette, don't have a face." This big front door is very expensive, don't end it all in a day. ”

Su Qingfeng took out a pack of big front doors, and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm hungry, let's go to the state-run restaurant for dinner?" ”

Su Yuehua was actually hungry for a long time, Su Qingfeng ate eggs in the morning, but for the sake of his daughter-in-law, he picked all the eggs into Xiang Hongying's bowl, and only cared about eating some salty pickles to satisfy his hunger.

Coupled with the fact that he had ridden the bicycle for so long before, he almost felt like his throat was smoking, and his stomach was singing empty city plans.

It should be okay to eat a big white steamed bun in a state-run restaurant once in a while.

He pondered, the steamed bun is five cents a piece, with two taels of food stamps attached, the price is not expensive, and this steamed bun is still a rare white flour, which tastes soft and delicious, unlike the wowotou that he used to eat.

Su Yuehua silently counted the money tickets in his pocket and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay...... Buy a few white-flour steamed buns, you should still be able to afford them.

With this in mind, they walked into the town's state-run hotel.

The state-run hotel is still crowded and lively, Su Qingfeng pulled his cousin to line up, and on today's small blackboard, the words "white flour steamed buns" and "mutton buns" are written squarely.

"Boom."

Su Yuehua swallowed his saliva quietly, and it took a lot of effort to let himself take his eyes off the mutton buns.

He was spitting on himself again.

Su Yuehua, Su Yuehua, you are no longer a bachelor who eats enough and the whole family is not hungry.

Your daughter-in-law is still gnawing at home, why are you embarrassed, still thinking about eating mutton buns?

Damn you!

Su Qingfeng stood in front, only feeling that this lobby brother was a little strange, and he didn't know what strange things were in his brain.

When the two of them were lined up, Su Qingfeng saw a familiar face, and suddenly, a feeling of cordiality arose.

"Sister Chen, how are you doing?"

Chen Meilan was lowering her head, and when she heard someone call her "Sister Chen", her brows furrowed.

Where did the little rabbit cub come from, picking up these nice words to fool her?

Those old ladies who think she is a supply and marketing cooperative, if they say a few good words casually, they will be so happy that they don't even know how many catties and taels they have?

Chen Meilan dropped the notebook, and she didn't have a good air, "Order food when you order food, where can you get so many waste ......?"

Before she finished speaking, Chen Meilan raised her head and was stunned when she saw Su Qingfeng's face.

Immediately, a smile of surprise appeared on her face.

She subconsciously wanted to reminisce about the past, but soon, Chen Meilan realized that the occasion was not right at this time, so the words came to her lips and turned a corner:

"Su ...... Comrade, what do you want? ”

When she said this, Chen Meilan's attitude was extremely kind, which attracted the people in the queue behind to look at Su Qingfeng a few more times.

What is the origin of this young man who can make the waiters of the state-run hotel show such a kind attitude?