Old Lady Xu actually walked over and shamelessly said, "Can you lend us some money or buy it on credit?"

"If you don't have money, you don't have to buy it. I'm not your son. Look behind you. That's your son. If you don't have money, ask your son for it."

Xu Dagou stood there anxiously, thinking about how to stop Old Lady Xu.

He had always been obedient and didn't have the courage to speak, for fear of making his mother angry.

Zhao Xiaoling had already weighed the salt, but she didn't pack it into bags after hearing what Old Lady Xu said.

"Auntie, do you still want this salt? The supply and marketing cooperative doesn't sell on credit."

"Why can't I buy on credit?"

Old Lady Xu started to act like a rogue, not caring at all that they were outside, just like they were in the village.

Zhou Yingzi couldn't help but say, "Auntie, you're really funny. Of course, it's a rule against buying on credit. It's set by the state. If you're not satisfied, you can go to the commune and complain. But if you continue to act so unreasonably, I'll report you to the police station. There's no such thing as buying something without paying."

"You are a little girl, yet you speak so venomously."

Li Mingqing stood up and said, "You're wrong. What they said was true. But you're taking advantage of your age and being disrespectful, disrupting public order. You're truly not thinking straight. It seems the village chief needs to teach you a lesson."

"Stop talking nonsense," she said, and then took out the money and handed it to Zhao Xiaoling.

Just buy salt, why do you have to cause trouble?

In the end, you still have to pay the money honestly, because you can't sell it anywhere else.

Li Mingqing looked at Xu Dagou, who was silent, and found that he was holding a child in his arms.