A thought flashed through Li Jinfeng's mind.

She looked at the members of the supply and marketing cooperative and asked, "Where do you usually get your cotton cloth?"

"Where else could it be? The First and Second Cotton Textile Mills in the provincial capital, and the cities and counties below them also supply it. Just look and see how much cloth you need. I'll help you cut it!"

Li Jinfeng looked at Zhou Qiao, "Master's wife, how much do you want?"

"I don't care, one meter is enough!" Zhou Qiao asked.

"Then pull three meters of cloth for me!" Li Jinfeng said to the members of the supply and marketing cooperative.

When the members of the supply and marketing cooperative saw Li Jinfeng buying so much cloth at once, they immediately smiled happily.

He helped Li Jinfeng and Zhou Qiao wrap the cloth, took the money and cloth coupons from Li Jinfeng, and said, "There are many products on sale recently. Comrades, if you don't have anything to do, you can come and take a look!"

Zhou Qiao looked at Li Jinfeng, "Did we buy too much? How about we go check out Dacron poplin? It has so many patterns, it can be made into skirts or clothes, and they'll all look great!"

Li Jinfeng: "Not for now!"

The price of Dacron poplin is six yuan per meter, while cotton cloth is only two yuan and a half, and the cheaper one is one yuan and two hundred yuan. Cotton cloth is light, soft, comfortable and breathable, and Li Jinfeng likes cotton cloth.

"Then go look at something else."

Instead of looking at cloth, Li Jinfeng and Zhou Qiao took a look at shoes, skin care products and so on.

Buy some more vegetables and go back to cook.

After one round, two hours passed.

Li Ailan was going crazy looking for someone.

In the provincial capital's supply and marketing cooperative, she also took a fancy to various things, but she didn't have any money, so she had to look for Li Jinfeng and Zhou Qiao in the supply and marketing cooperative.

Strangely enough, she couldn't find the two people.

In the end, Li Ailan could only wait at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Finally, Li Jinfeng and Zhou Qiao returned with a lot of goods.

Without thinking, she rushed forward, "You two finally dared to come out. Do you know how long I have been looking for you just now?"

Zhou Qiao: "What do you want from us? Are you still thinking of asking for money?"

"That's good to know! You guys can't buy things while I buy nothing, right?" Li Ailan looked unconvinced.

"We can buy things because we have money! If you want to buy something, you have to earn it yourself!" said Li Jinfeng.

"Li Jinfeng, what do you mean? You promised my son that you would take care of me and buy me things, and now not only are you not selling them, you're also asking me to make money. You... you... you're just so evil."

Li Jinfeng: "Why don't I remember that I promised Dachou and Erchou that I would take care of you? If you want to go shopping, we'll go shopping too. It's just on the way!"

Besides, my wife lent you twenty dollars, and you didn't buy anything, did you?

Zhou Qiao quickly agreed, "That's right, I bought a cloth skirt, sandals, and a silk scarf!"

"you……"

"Li Ailan, this is outside, no one will spoil you! If you want money, go back and work in the production team's processing factory. If you work 26 days a month, you will be paid 25 yuan. Then you can buy whatever you want.

As for your idea of ​​getting something for nothing and having others spend money to buy things for you, forget it!"

Zhou Qiao: "Jin Feng is right. There is no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world. You can either go back and farm well with Cai Gangqiang, or go to work, get paid, and spend your own money!"

Li Ailan: "If you want to spend your own money, just spend your own money. Don't think you are great just because you have a few bucks. I don't care about them!"