Ning Xi unexpectedly died and transmigrated into a period novel she had read. She wasn't the female lead, nor a major supporting character; she was merely a minor cannon fodder described in les...
Who dares to act like them?
The next day was Saturday. Only Ning Xi and Ning Shaolan were at home. They exercised at home in the morning.
Liu Chunmei had hung several quilts and sheets in the yard to dry, making the already small space seem even more crowded and unable to move freely.
There was a big tree at the entrance of the alley, which was spacious and shady, so the two of them simply went there.
Ning Xi taught Ning Shaolan a new set of self-defense skills today. As a result, several little girls in the alley who did not go to school secretly followed behind to learn their moves.
She doesn't mind and will even give some pointers if the movements are not done right.
If you can't learn it, just treat it as exercise. If you really want to learn some moves, it will also be beneficial for girls. Ning Xi is not that stingy.
It was too hot at noon, so we all studied in our rooms.
In the afternoon, Ning Xi took her to several supply and marketing cooperatives, used a lot of the tickets sent by Chu Hongchen, and bought some daily necessities and food.
There are also two white Dacron shirts.
I then tore off a piece of navy blue cotton cloth and went to the tailor shop to have two shirts made for one dollar, which I could get the next day.
The white shirt is for Ning Ji Qiu. It is not easy to buy one when he goes to the countryside, and he can only get very little money all year round. Although he can't wear it when he goes to the fields, there are always places where he needs to look decent.
Although Dacron is not breathable, the fabric is smooth and wrinkle-resistant. In today's world where there are no irons, it is the best choice to make shirts, which are very straight and energetic when worn.
"Second sister, is this shirt for your friend?"
Ning Shaolan saw that the size she reported should be for a boy, but it did not fit the third brother or the man in the wheelchair last time.
"Yes! He might be going to work at the agricultural machinery station." The main reason was that Ning Xi remembered that Chu Hongchen wore a white shirt every day, and he probably was in a hurry to go to the countryside and didn't prepare anything else.
This outfit is not suitable for work!
Ning Shaolan secretly sighed, "Second sister is really thoughtful!" The color chosen for working at the agricultural machinery station is indeed resistant to dirt.
On the way back, I passed the entrance of the alley and saw a few old ladies gathered in the corner, picking wild vegetables and chatting.
"Did you see that? They came here in a car, what a grand show!" A toothless old lady pouted.
"I saw it, but I don't know who he is, and how he can drive a car? I heard from my eldest son that the cars in the factory are all government-owned and can only be used by the public."
"Hush! Someone's coming."
"Grandma Hu, Grandma Wu, what are you guys talking about so happily?"
As soon as Ning Xi rode over, the old ladies fell silent, their eyes kept glancing at them, and they subconsciously thought they were discussing something related to themselves.
Old Mrs. Hu smiled with wrinkles all over her face. "Xiaoxi and Xiaolan are back. Did your family know who's coming? They came in a car. Do you know who they are?"
Curiosity is more important than the embarrassment of being caught gossiping about someone in person.
A car? Ning Xi had only seen Zhao Zhengrong drive one.