Seventies: I'm a Waitress at the State-Run Restaurant

Bu Ling, a vagabond from the apocalypse, transmigrates to a fictional seventies era. She faces a hellish starting difficulty. After a month of playing nice, she eventually sends off all of the orig...

Chapter 239 Xia Qingmei's Plea for Help

Xia Qingmei nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, thank you, cousin!" She would remember this timely kindness for the rest of her life.

She was a kind person too. "Cousin, shall I trade you some pelts? Wolf pelts, two pelts for one ticket."

After thinking for a moment, Bu Ling did not refuse and nodded: "Okay, let me ask the manager for leave first."

Xia Qingmei had no reason to refuse.

Bu Ling took leave and led Xia Qingmei toward the courtyard. Once back in the house, she didn't dawdle. She took out a milk powder coupon and a malted milk powder coupon from a locked drawer and handed them to Xia Qingmei. "Cousin, this is a milk powder coupon and a malted milk powder coupon. These are all I can afford."

Xia Qingmei took it with trembling hands: "Thank you, thank you, Buling, my son is saved!" She carefully put it away close to her body.

Bling waved her hand, then seemed to remember something: "Do you know where to buy it?"

Xia Qingmei smiled and said, "Don't worry about that. I've already inquired about it beforehand."

Bling nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Xia Qingmei carefully put away the tickets and took out four wolf skins from the bamboo basket at her feet: "Cousin, this is a promise, you can't refuse to accept it."

Bling readily accepted it: "What are you thinking? How could I possibly refuse something so good?"

Seeing Bu Ling's unpretentious manner, Xia Qingmei's smile deepened slightly: "If you still want some, I'll bring you some next time. A while ago, our village encountered a pack of wolves coming down from the mountain, and now the last thing we need is wolf pelts."

Bling was overjoyed: "Really? Then I won't be polite. Same as always, I'll trade the wolf pelt for milk powder coupons."

Xia Qingmei smiled and said, "No problem!"

The two exchanged a smile, feeling that they understood each other a little better now.

After the transaction was completed, Xia Qingmei dropped Buling off at the hotel and left; she was in a hurry to buy milk powder for her son...