Chapter 30 Let's Go to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative

According to the ending of the book, when He Yuxiang was at the peak of his career, no one in the business world could shake his position. He was about to kill the heroine, but was exposed by the hero and died during the arrest by the police.

Chen Qing doesn't want him to go down the same old path.

He Yuxiang lowered his head and said nothing.

He Yuting came to her aunt, forced a smile and said flatteringly: "Aunt, we can receive the subsidy today."

They are orphans, their father is a soldier who died in the war, and their grandparents have made great contributions to the factory. The street office gives them a subsidy of eight yuan each every month.

The little girl is four years old, less than one meter tall, and short and stocky, but at such a young age she has already started to serve as the sandwich between her and He Yuxiang.

Chen Qing smiled and picked her up and sat her on his lap, rubbing her little face: "Our Xiaoyu has a really good memory."

He Yuting, lying in her aunt's arms, had her round almond eyes curved into little crescents: "My brother told me."

"Your brother?" Chen Qing raised his eyebrows and asked while fixing her hair: "What else did he tell you?"

"My brother also asked my aunt to buy vegetables, rice, salt, soy sauce, vegetable seeds, toilet paper, and so on..."

The little guy was still counting on his fingers, but was interrupted by the furious He Yuxiang: "Okay, stop counting."

Chen Qing found it funny: "Let's talk about it. Go to my room, bring me some paper and pen, and figure out what we need to buy after we get the subsidy. I can buy everything at once."

"Have you bought everything?"

He Yuxiang thought it would be a good idea for her to buy everything.

Something useful in daily life.

But there is also one less channel to make money.

"Otherwise, go quickly."

As Chen Qing spoke, she pulled off the hair tie that bound her own braids and tied a ponytail for He Yuting.

Xiaoyu's hair is not very thick, but there is some fluff on her forehead, which makes her look more energetic when she ties her hair up.

He Yuxiang watched his aunt tie her hair for a while, then went to get a pen and paper with a frown.

He had seen his mother tie his sister's hair before. She would put her hands in her hair, scratching it up and down, making the hair neat and smooth. But every time he tied his sister's hair, she would cry loudly, and he would still have some traces of his sister's hair in his hands...

His posture is obviously the same!

He Yuxiang was puzzled. After getting a pen and paper, he pulled his sister down to look at her carefully.

The original ponytail was turned into a braid and rolled into a small circle, revealing the little girl's round face, which was very cute.

But he still didn't understand: "I tied your hair like that too, didn't I?"

He Yuting immediately covered her head and hid behind her aunt: "I don't want you to tie my hair."

Her brother is very nice to her, except for tying her hair. It's as if he wishes she would become bald.

He Yuxiang stood there in frustration, and was forced to report to his aunt what was missing at home.

Chen Qing finished the list.

The fifty dollars in your pocket tends to fly away.

"There are so many things we lack at home?"

"Yes, when we were short of things before, we would often go to others to borrow. We borrowed from all the neighbors."

When He Yuxiang thought of the inhumane days some time ago, he looked at his aunt with resentment.

Chen Qing: “…”

She put the list in her pocket and took Xiaoyu's hand.

"Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative for some shopping."

"Aunt, do you have a day off today?"

He Yuting had wanted to ask this question ever since her aunt came home, but she never found the opportunity to ask it.

"I originally asked for leave because of something. After I finished it, we went on a big shopping trip. I also have to rush to make a set of clothes for someone later."

Qin Dawei didn't know Su Juanjuan's size. Su Juanjuan had gone to the countryside again, so there was no way of knowing her size. He could only make clothes based on her approximate size.

According to Qin Dawei, we will set off the day after tomorrow.

She must do it well tomorrow!

Time was urgent, so Chen Qing did not delay any longer. He went to get the martyr certificate and the certificate of sacrifice of the original owner's parents, then took the hands of the two children and went out.

He Yuxiang desperately pried her hands apart: "I can walk by myself."

He walked around to his sister's side and took her hand.

Chen Qingzhen was speechless with the child: "Xiaoyu, keep an eye on your brother. If your brother disappears, we will have to look for him."

"good!"

He Yuting responded crisply.

He Yuxiang squeezed his sister's hand slightly tighter.

Didn't my aunt say that it would be best if he died outside? That way she could save food.

Why has it changed now?

The three of them went out together, attracting a lot of attention. Aunt Yu was a person who only cared about food and not about punishment. Many things came and went quickly. She smiled at the three of them and asked, "Xiao Qing, are you not at work?"

"I have to take a leave today because of something. I will go to collect the subsidy later."

When the old man sitting there heard this, he picked up his stool and said, "Let's go. I'll go with you to the street office."

The people from the street office took a look at the documents and someone went to get the money. When he saw the two skinny siblings, he frowned slightly.

Chen Qing knew that he was going to be scolded again, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head to let them scold him.

As expected, the street office official said with a serious face: "Be nice to the two children. Although it is June now, the minimum winter clothes, winter pants and winter quilts should be prepared. And the children are so thin. I think Yuxiang is about 1.2 meters tall, but he only weighs in his early thirties. He is skin and bones."

He Yuxiang moved his body awkwardly.

He also knew that he was very thin. After taking off his shirt, he could see his ribs clearly. Each rib was distinct and it felt like he could break several of them with one punch.

But he felt uncomfortable being talked about by everyone.

Chen Qing: "I know, just give me the money."

"Thank you."

She put the money in her pocket and left.

The uncle in charge continued to talk to the people from the street office about Chen Qing.

He Yuxiang shook his sister's hand and walked for a long distance before saying, "Just give me two meals."

Before she died, my mother said that the only person they could rely on was my aunt, but it would not be fair to leave the two children to her.

She has just reached adulthood and will get married and have children in the future. The burden of nephews and nieces will make her marriage market not so good.

Tell them to listen to aunt, don't ask for too much, just have enough food and clothes to eat and keep warm, and don't cause trouble for aunt.

Now that his aunt is a little more normal, He Yuxiang doesn't dare to ask her to provide three meals a day. Two meals are enough. Two meals won't starve anyone to death. That's enough.

Chen Qing reached out and tapped He Yuxiang on the head: "If you can promise not to cause me so many troubles, I can give you three meals a day."

"I was doing what was right and making money legally!"

"So I said don't allow it next time!"

He was helping Su Juanjuan, and Chen Qing could understand that.

So she didn't deny his behavior, but just hoped that he would change next time.

He Yuxiang gently rubbed the painful spot on his forehead: "Oh."

Chen Qing squinted at him: "Oh what? Did you hear that?"

"I heard it. I'm not deaf." Seeing that she was about to roll up her sleeves to beat someone up, He Yuxiang pointed ahead and said, "We're at the supply and marketing cooperative!"

(End of this chapter)