60s: After My Parents Died, They Left Me a Huge Inheritance

Feng Lingyu, a max-level ability user from the apocalypse, chose to perish with the Zombie King to save humanity. Reborn, she carries her max-level abilities and finds herself in the body of an orp...

Chapter 240 I Want a Discount

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Shen Huaiqing first took a rough look at the question, and after he had an idea in his mind, he quickly got into the state and began to write furiously.

Looking at this posture, Niu Xinlan knew that this child was of a very high level.

But come to think of it, the quality of education in the capital is not comparable to that of their small place.

The test was originally scheduled to last for an hour, but Shen Huaiqing finished it in 20 minutes.

Not only did he get all the questions right, but his paper was clean and his handwriting was obviously practiced.

Niu Xinlan sighed in her heart, this child is so outstanding, I don’t know what kind of family raised him.

"No problem, this young student is very outstanding. Did you bring the certificate? I can process the procedures for him now." Niu Xinlan said with a smile.

In the next year's Danyang City primary to junior high school entrance examination, maybe Shen Huaiqing can give her a surprise!

The certificate had already been prepared, and Feng Lingyu handed it to Niu Xinlan. After she confirmed that it was correct, Feng Lingyu paid another three yuan for the book fee.

Feng Lingyu felt relieved when he saw Niu Xinlan write Shen Huaiqing's name on the student register.

"I happen to be teaching fifth grade this year, Shen Huaiqing, you can study in my class." Niu Xinlan said.

"That's what I wanted. I'd like to trouble Teacher Niu to keep an eye on Gu Huaiqing in the future. After all, he just arrived and is not familiar with anything yet." Being in Teacher Niu's class is the best outcome.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take care of him." Niu Xinlan replied.

After completing all the formalities, Niu Xinlan took Shen Huaiqing to the class to get to know the new classmates first.

Fortunately, He Xunfang is also in Teacher Niu’s class.

When she saw Shen Huaiqing walking into the classroom behind Teacher Niu, she was overjoyed.

I didn’t expect Shen Huaiqing to be in the same class with me.

After all, Shen Huaiqing looked young, and she thought he was only in the third or fourth grade.

"Everyone, please be quiet. Today I will introduce you to a new classmate. This is Shen Huaiqing. He will be a member of our class from now on. Please give him a warm welcome!" Niu Xinlan said seriously while standing on the podium.

The classroom was immediately filled with warm applause, especially from He Xunfang, who clapped the loudest and clapped his palms until they turned red.

"Hello, my name is Chen Huaiqing. I hope we can all learn and improve together!" Chen Huaiqing said loudly, looking at the bright eyes in the audience.

There was then applause.

Soon, Teacher Niu arranged a seat for Huaiqing. Sitting next to Shen Huaiqing was a chubby little boy who looked quite cute.

Seeing that Shen Huaiqing didn't have any problems, Feng Lingyu and Yang Lemei left and waited for Shen Huaiqing to finish school before picking him up.

Yesterday, Shen Huaiqing said he wanted a schoolbag. It was rare for a child to make a request, so Feng Lingyu naturally had to satisfy him.

So Feng Lingyu took Yang Lemei directly to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Nowadays, school bags are basically of the same few styles, the only difference is the color.

"Le Mei, which one do you think is pretty?" Feng Lingyu was a little confused.

In fact, she thought both the dark blue and army green ones were good, but she didn't know which one to choose.

When Yang Lemei learned the price of these handbags, she was shocked.

Just sewing a few pieces of cloth together costs 5 yuan plus a half-foot cloth coupon? This is too extravagant.

But since it wasn't her own money being spent, Yang Lemei wouldn't say much.

Xiaoyu has good conditions and her consumption habits are naturally different from theirs, so Yang Lemei is very open-minded about this.

"Let's go with the army green one. Kids nowadays all admire soldiers. There are several five-pointed stars on it!" Yang Lemei said without hesitation.

"Okay, then take this." Feng Lingyu asked the salesperson to take down the shoulder bag.

Seeing that Feng Lingyu really wanted to buy it, the salesperson's attitude became much gentler.

These handbags have been here for a long time and none of them have been sold. I finally open the store today and I can’t offend this girl.

"Comrade, we have some socks here. Would you like to take a look?" the salesperson asked tentatively.

There is no way, these things have been left for a long time and no one has cared about them.

The director had been troubled for a long time. If she could solve this problem today, maybe she would get the position of team leader.

Most of the socks people wear nowadays are cotton socks, which have very poor elasticity. The sock openings often loosen and fall at the ankles, bunching up in a ball. Feng Lingyu is very uncomfortable with this.

"What material are the socks made of?"

Seeing Feng Lingyu stop, the salesperson was delighted. She was right. Maybe there was hope!

"These are the best cotton socks. Let me show them to you." The salesperson took out a pair of white socks from the counter.

"This is made of pure cotton. It wraps around your feet and absorbs sweat. It's very comfortable to wear. It's perfect for young girls like you."

The touch is very comfortable. It seems that the salesperson did not lie to me. They are really cotton socks.

The most important thing is that these socks are elastic.

"How much do you sell these socks?"

The salesperson was delighted. Finally someone wanted to buy the socks, so she directly quoted the lowest price to avoid scaring people away.

"These socks cost one dollar a pair, and they also require industrial invoices."

When Yang Lemei heard the price of the socks, she turned around and wanted to take Feng Lingyu away. It was too expensive!

"Xiao Yu, forget it. Just go back and get some cotton cloth and let my mother make it for you."

Upon hearing this, the salesperson immediately said, "This is different. The director said that these socks are specially made for export abroad. They are different from ordinary cotton!"

Feng Lingyu's mouth twitched. This salesperson is really good at bragging! The advantage of these socks is that they are elastic.

She really couldn't get used to wearing the baggy socks of this era.

"How many pairs do you have here?" Feng Lingyu's eyes flashed with a smile.

"Not many, just 20 pairs." These socks were originally supposed to be sold at 2.5 yuan a pair with a processing ticket, but now they can only be sold at cost price.

"I want them all, but you have to give me a lower price! Don't think I don't know that your socks can't be sold." Feng Lingyu said confidently.

"Well... I don't have the right to set the price... I have to discuss it with the manager." The salesperson looked embarrassed.

"Go ahead. I'll wait for you here."

"Xiao Yu, do you really want to buy so many socks?" Yang Lemei still felt it was too expensive.

"I'll explain these to Xiaotao when I get back. They're not all mine." Feng Lingyu explained.

In fact, she had collected a lot of cotton socks in her space in modern times. Taking this opportunity, she can take out the cotton socks in the space and use them in the future.

When the salesperson arrived at the office of the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, he found that the director was receiving guests.

"Why are you here? Is there anything wrong?" Du Xuemin asked gently.

"There is a customer who wants to buy all the socks, but she wants a discount, Director, you see..."

Du Xuemin understood, but he had a big business to discuss, so he looked at the person opposite him hesitantly.

Before Du Xuemin could speak, the old man sitting opposite him said sympathetically, "Director Du, please handle this matter first. We are not in a hurry."

However, a look of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the young woman following the old man.

Who the hell dares to interrupt their conversation? Don’t you know how important the matter here is?