She still had to go to the black market, and she didn't want to carry so many things. After a walk around the black market, Cheng Zhenzhu ran into Wang Aixiang again.

Wang Aixiang was happily carrying two kilograms of minced meat. When she saw Cheng Zhenzhu, she smiled knowingly...

"Are you buying cotton? To make clothes or quilts?" Wang Aixiang saw the bag that looked like pearls suddenly bulged out and became bigger than hers. She came over and asked.

It seems that the new spendthrift woman is not just a rumor. She is even more skilled at taking out money than she is! She appreciates this style. She hates the stingy ones the most...

"Quilts." Cheng Zhenzhu didn't hide it. She'd spent ten yuan and bought over twelve pounds of cotton. Combined with the cotton from the supply and marketing cooperative and the ten pounds she had, she could make three quilts. If she made it thinner, she could make four. But she still had to think of a mattress...

"Are you fluffing the quilt?" Wang Aixiang glanced at Cheng Zhenzhu, then suddenly pulled her aside and smiled mysteriously, "I just fluffed two new quilts at home."

What then? Cheng Zhenzhu waited for her next words.

"I heard your family is coming, so you should make a new quilt for them, right? I have a new quilt at home. The old one can be replaced, and it's about 30% new, more than enough to make a mattress. I'll give it to you..."

Cheng Zhenzhu looked at Wang Aixiang, who was speaking before her, and raised her eyebrows. An old quilt would have been enough for the mattress. But Wang Aixiang's offer to give her a mattress was rather sudden.

"Ahem." Wang Aixiang coughed twice. "Don't look at me like that. I just appreciate the way you spend money. As women, we should just be responsible for spending money... I'm going to join the army, and I can't take these mattresses with me. I don't want to give them to others at a low price, so I'm happy to give them to you."