“Comrade Shen Xiaohua!”

At this moment, a clear female voice was heard, accompanied by the sound of a bicycle bell. Qi Qingmei subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw another rich man!

The corners of Shen Qinghe's mouth twitched when she heard Zhu Qiaolan's voice. She called out the name she had casually made up so fluently!

Zhu Qiaolan walked up to Shen Qinghe and took a look at the things she was selling. There was an empty spot and she didn't know what she had put there before, so she looked at Shen Qinghe.

“Comrade Shen Xiaohua, my mother asked me to send you a message, asking you to make some snacks…”

Glancing at Qi Qingmei who was looking at her, Zhu Qiaolan took a step forward and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "My mother will be waiting for you at the gate of the family compound at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay! Thank you, Auntie, for me!"

Shen Qinghe responded with a smile, and the awkwardness she had just felt when she heard Zhu Qiaolan call her "Chen Xiaohua" disappeared instantly.

You can call her anything you want, as long as it doesn't affect making money.

Zhu Qiaolan glanced casually to the side and saw a man who looked strangely familiar, but she was sure she didn't know him.

Except for the face, the figure is really similar to Jiang Chunlin!

When Zhu Qiaolan thought of Jiang Chunlin, her face turned red. She had dreamed about him last night.

She liked him so much that she would think of him whenever she saw a man.

Zhu Qiaolan reached out and touched her hot face, said something to Shen Qinghe, and rode away on her bike.

"Comrade, if you want to stand, stand aside. Don't stand in front of my stall and block my business." Shen Qinghe said coldly, looking at Qi Qingmei who was still standing there.

Qi Qingmei was about to get angry when she saw the man next to her staring at her unkindly. It felt like a snake spitting out its icy tongue, ready to bite her at any time.

It was a hot day, but she shuddered suddenly and glared at Shen Xiaohua before returning to her stall.

Then, she watched Shen Xiaohua sell the items she had displayed one by one, and her business was booming!

And no one even asked about her clothes!

Today is a good day and business is surprisingly good. Of all the things Shen Qinghe had displayed, only two little bear pendants were left. She looked up at Qi Qingmei.

It is the same now as it was when it came.

Thinking about the last two times I met her, she was at the supply and marketing cooperative selling defective wool yarn and defective cloth. I wonder if anything good will happen today.

"Comrade, how much is this?"

Shen Qinghe was just about to close her stall when she saw a girl with two pigtails squatting on the ground, holding a teddy bear pendant in her hand and looking up to ask her.

Shen Qinghe's eyes lit up. Isn't this the salesperson from the supply and marketing cooperative?

She bought something from her last time, but I didn't expect her to come again today.

Luo Ailan smiled at Shen Qinghe, "Comrade?"

Shen Qinghe came back to her senses and said quickly, "Three dollars. If you have a ticket, you can exchange it."

"Of course I came here to avoid paying the ticket." The girl chuckled and took out a wallet from her pocket. It was the wool wallet crocheted by Shen Qinghe. She took out three dollars and handed it to her.

Shen Qinghe accepted it and smiled at the girl.

The girl was about to leave when she turned back to look at her, "Do you remember what happened last time?"

Shen Qinghe reacted quickly and nodded, "I remember, thank you!"

The girl smiled and mouthed, "There are three flaws in the yarn." Then she left.

Shen Qinghe understood and was very excited. She glanced at Qi Qingmei looking at her diagonally opposite her and suppressed the ecstasy in her heart.

Ni Qingmei is really interesting. If you want to do business, you should act like a business person. Today, I just stared at her but didn't reflect on why her clothes couldn't be sold.

Once or twice could be considered a coincidence, but now Shen Qinghe can no longer say it is a coincidence. Everything is caused by the halo of the heroine Qi Qingmei!

Qi Qingmei was staring at Shen Xiaohua, and when she saw her suddenly smile at her, her eyes widened in surprise!

When Shen Qinghe packed up her things, Jiang Chunlin also put the unsold medicinal herbs into a snakeskin bag.

"I can come here by myself in the future." Shen Qinghe said softly to Jiang Chunlin, "I know you can deliver the herbs directly to the Chinese medicine store, so you don't have to stay here to guard the stall."

"We can't hold on for a few more days." Jiang Chunlin said calmly.

Shen Qinghe looked at Jiang Chunlin inquiringly, but seeing that he didn't want to talk, she didn't ask.

She has more important things to do - grab the defective yarn!

"You go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy wool, I'll go deliver the medicinal herbs and come to see you later." Jiang Chunlin and Shen Qinghe said after they changed back into their original clothes in a secluded place.

"Do you understand?" Shen Qinghe asked in surprise while changing her shoes.

Jiang Chunlin looked at her as if she were mentally retarded, "I'm not blind!"

Shen Qinghe, "..."

She could understand the salesperson's lip movements because she was close to him, while Jiang Chunlin was far away.

Could he lip read?

Shen Qinghe looked at Jiang Chunlin with scrutiny. This village tyrant was not as simple as he seemed.

She carefully recalled the contents of the book in her mind, but had no clue.

Qi Qingmei created the character of Jiang Chunlin as cold-blooded and heartless, without any humanity, who would start beating her at the slightest disagreement and eventually tortured her to death.

Has the plot changed because of her arrival?

Looking at Jiang Chunlin who had already walked away, Shen Qinghe had no time to think anymore. She strode towards the supply and marketing cooperative with the snakeskin bag in her hand.

As soon as I walked into the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, I heard the salesperson put a batch of defective wool on the counter and shouted loudly.

"Defective yarn, no ticket!"

Shen Qinghe hurriedly ran towards the counter, but was still a step too late. An old lady snatched her first place. Her straw sandals were lost while she was running, but she didn't have time to pick them up and had to queue up first.

When Luo Ailan saw Shen Qinghe, she frowned slightly, but soon returned to her standard expression of a salesperson in the supply and marketing cooperative.

"I want a pound and a half of wool to knit a sweater and trousers for my eldest grandson!" The old lady grinned with her yellow teeth, her eyes shining as she looked at the wool.

Shen Qinghe glanced at the old lady. She could also knit sweaters, but she didn’t know how to sell them. It would take too much time and not be cost-effective.

After the old lady left, Shen Qinghe looked at the pile of wool and wanted to buy it all.

There was a long queue behind her. She was afraid she would be beaten if she bought all the wool, so she ended up buying half of it.

When giving the salesperson the money, she secretly slipped a note into her palm.

Luo Ailan was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and put the note into her pocket.

Shen Qinghe put the wool into a snakeskin bag and walked out, passing Qi Qingmei who was coming in.

Qi Qingmei came in carrying a snakeskin bag. When she saw Shen Qinghe, she was stunned for a moment, glared at her fiercely, and joined the queue to buy defective wool.

Shen Qinghe was too lazy to pay attention to Qi Qingmei. She stood at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative and waited for a while. Then she saw Jiang Chunlin walking towards her.

"I'm so hungry, let's go to the state-owned restaurant to eat!"

Jiang Chunlin nodded, glanced at the snakeskin bag in Shen Qinghe's hand, and reached out to take it.

The two of them walked into the state-owned restaurant, chose an inconspicuous seat and sat down, ordered three dishes and two bowls of rice, and when they saw there were pork buns, Shen Qinghe ordered five more.

She knew that Jiang Chunlin had a big appetite and one bowl of rice was not enough to fill him up.

Shen Qinghe was gnawing on a pig's trotter when she saw Luo Ailan walk into the state-owned restaurant. She waved at her with a smile.

"Go sit somewhere else first, I want to talk to her about something!"

Jiang Chunlin glanced at Shen Qinghe, then took two buns and sat at the next table.