Jiang Manman transmigrated into the novel “Spoiled in a Military Marriage: Coddled Daily by a Rough Husband in the ’70s.”
In this story, she—the pampered daughter of a capitalist fami...
"When I see you I can't think of anything else, so let's go buy some cloth!
Should I buy you a set of bra and then some cool clothes?
Or do you want to buy the cloth and make it yourself?
It doesn’t matter, let’s go buy it now.”
He said let’s go, and took Jiang Manman’s hand and went to the Friendship Store.
Jiang Manman quickly grabbed him.
"Don't go to the Friendship Store, just go to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative and buy some cloth.
We need to keep a low profile now and not show off our wealth.
Look at what people in the village are wearing. I can just wear the same thing as them.
It's good enough that there are no patches on your body.
I don’t want any of the Bragi that are really cold.”
Zhou Ye heard her say this and shook his head in amusement.
“There’s no need to be so cautious.
There's nothing wrong with wearing a bra or something really cool.
Look, a lot of people in this city are wearing it.”
Jiang Manman prefers to wear cotton clothes.
"Oh, I already said I don't want it, I want cotton ones, let's go!
By the way, I'll buy you a few feet of cloth and make it for you when we get home."
"You really know how to make clothes?"
Jiang Manman rolled her eyes at this.
“Not only can I do it, I can do it very well.
Why didn't I finish high school? Because I was studying this kind of shit."
Then Zhou Ye suddenly remembered that her previous partner was Xiao Wenxuan.
Looking at her with a sad face.
"Have you ever made clothes for Xiao Wenxuan?"
Jiang Manman blinked at this.
She really wanted to say no, but the original owner really had it.
So she had no choice but to take the blame.
"Yes, yes, it's my fault that I was blind back then!
Now that my eyes have been cured, I have my eyes on you."
Zhou Ye was still in a good mood after hearing the latter sentence.
The one in front is...
She cleared her throat and looked at Jiang Manman with a sad and aggrieved face like a young wife.
Jiang Manman really couldn't stand his expression.
"Quickly stop your expression, I can do a few more for you.
And from now on all your clothes will be made by me.
Even if I don’t make it myself, I will buy it for you myself to make up for what happened before.”
Now Zhou Ye is happy.
“That’s what you said, starting tonight.
Wife, let me help you hold the backpack, don't let it crush you."
Jiang Manman's body suddenly felt lighter, and he was dragging the backpack on his back with all his strength at the bottom.
This guy really uses his hands to support it!
"Watch your waist, let go!"
The two of them went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought six feet of army green cloth each, and asked the receiver to separate them into three-foot pieces.
Zhou Ye looked at her curiously.
"Why don't you buy it?"
Jiang Manman smiled.
“I’m not in a hurry to buy it for you first.
It will be the same when we bring the things home and buy them in the county later.
Is the cloth in this city better than that in the county?
They’re all made of the same material.”
Three feet of cloth were placed on each of their baskets.
The basket is now covered tightly.
There was already a bag inside the basket, and the bag was tied so nothing could be seen from the outside.
If you put this cloth on top, you can't see anything anymore.
The two men took a car back to the county and were spotted by Sun Dashuan as soon as they got off the car.
Sun Dashan's eyes were fixed on the backpacks of the two of them.
He was extremely jealous and wanted to go to the city too, but he had no excuse.
He couldn't ask the village chief to give him a letter of introduction to the city for no reason.
Even when visiting relatives, he has no relatives in the city. How hateful!
Dazhu pounded the wall next to him hard.
Watching Jiang Manman and Zhou Ye carrying two baskets of goodies and riding their bicycles towards the village.
He could only watch in the dark.
Fortunately, Shi Jiahui did not give him up. When he saw Jiang Manman and Zhou Ye returning to the village, he could only return to the village dejectedly, taking one or two things he got from the scrap recycling station.
For him now, one or two things are really too little.
Jiang Manman and Zhou Ye didn't know that there was a pair of eyes watching them in the dark.
It’s not that they don’t peek into other people’s lives, but that others don’t peek into theirs.
But Zhou Ye would definitely not let this matter go. Even if the other party didn't get anything out of him, he would go to Shi Jiahui privately.
When the two of them returned to the village, the aunts in the village were indeed very curious about the things in their two baskets.
The two of them returned when it was almost dark.
The two of them rode their bikes on the village road, and some families who wanted to eat late were eating at their doorsteps with their bowls in their hands.
If you see them, shout.
"Director Zhou, you guys are back! What are you buying?
Both backpacks are full.”
Zhou Ye replied loudly while riding his bike.
"I bought some rice and flour."
His voice was quite loud and many people heard it.