"Let's go, let's go home quickly." Du Xiaoying excitedly pulled the man's arm and walked home.
"Aren't you going to take the things?" Song Guoliang raised his chin.
Following the man's gaze, Du Xiaoying slapped her forehead and ran downstairs to pick up the basket and cloth shoes. "I was so excited that I almost forgot."
.....
Song Guoliang was carrying a wooden barrel, his eyes following the figure with brisk steps beside him, with a smile in his black eyes.
"If you're tired, I'll take over."
"I'm not tired. This is nothing."
Seeing this, Du Xiaoying didn't say anything else.
In her previous life, she worked hard all her life, and was treated like a man. In this life, her man is back, and she has to use him as she pleases.
What did they say on TV?
A woman who acts coquettishly has the best life. If she doesn't know how to act coquettishly, she can just order her man around.
Soon, we arrived at the county town.
Du Xiaoying took the carrying pole and said, "Hurry up and go to work. Don't delay."
Song Guoliang didn't say anything. He watched his wife turn into the alley and then walked towards her workplace.
....
"Sister, hurry up, come in."
Wang Chunxiu ran out in a hurry, without even having time to put on her shoes, and pulled the person into the house with a burning look in her eyes.
Du Xiaoying lifted the mats from the two wooden barrels and whispered, "Sister-in-law, without replacing the old hens, do you think you can catch any fish? Here are two crucian carp, two grass carp, and thirty eggs."
Wang Chunxiu's eyes lit up and she nodded rapidly, "Okay, okay, what's the price, sister?"
"Sister-in-law, eggs cost 48 cents if you need a ticket, 60 cents if you don't need a ticket. Fish costs 25 cents a pound if you need a ticket, 35 cents if you don't need a ticket. It's best to use grain or cloth tickets, as we have many children at home."
"Okay, wait for me, sister. I'll go get the scale."
Wang Chunxiu said this and rushed out of the door.
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"Brother Song, this is difficult. We're in the logistics department, so when we have bicycle tickets, we usually give them to the sales and purchasing departments first..."
Song Guoliang thought about it and decided to shamelessly ask his old comrade to help him think of a solution.
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