Fu Yanqing was familiar with the place and led Ruan Yan inside. Soon they arrived at the place where bicycles were sold.
The last time Ruan Yan came here, she could only look at these bicycles from a distance. Now, not only can she see them up close, she can even own one soon.
This also indirectly shows how important it is to have someone with a formal job in the family.
Only if you have a formal job can you enjoy many benefits of this era, such as receiving various tickets every month.
Without a ticket, no matter how much money you have, you won’t be able to buy anything in the department store.
Ruan Yan was still sighing in her heart, but Fu Yanqing had already looked at the salesperson.
"Hello comrade, I'm here to pick up the ladies' bicycle I bought."
After hearing Fu Yanqing's words, Ruan Yan also looked at the staff in front of her.
The staff member obviously knew Fu Yanqing, and immediately laughed after hearing what Fu Yanqing said.
"It's you, Public Security Fu. The bicycle is right here. I'll give you a ticket and you can push it away directly."
Small items like bicycle sewing machines are placed upstairs because they are difficult to move.
Upon hearing that, Fu Yan's face lit up with joy, "That's what he said, you go there!"
But when he heard the first two sentences, Fu Yan's eyes narrowed.
So when Fu Yan heard the other party ask that question, he felt strange and offended.
Some of those that were sold later were bought by male cadres. You can earn money on your own, so buy whatever you want.
I suspect that sooner or later that day will come.
There was a small red flower tied under the bicycle, and when the two of them were pushing it, everyone came over to applaud, and they couldn't hide the smiles on their faces.
Before she finished laughing, Wang Chunyan quickly straightened her expression and said seriously, “Don’t think so little, just buy whatever he wants.
We looked so unhappy, as if we were the ones who bought the new car.
At that time, there were few colors to choose from for fabrics, except for white, gray, and blue, but not green.
Married young, with a seven-year-old child, still working.
Wen Yong smiled and said, "Yes, you are going to get married. You haven't been married for eight years, and your child is already seven years old."
Fu Yan ran all the way, his body was nimble and his steps were slow and heavy. In Wang Chunyan's eyes, you were like a dancing butterfly that would fly away in a moment.
Even for Zhao Zhao and Nian Nian, Fu Yan would leave.
Before integrating into that era, Wen Yong had also gotten used to the sense of boundaries that people of that era had, and the importance they attached to privacy.
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Wen Yongliang tightened his grip on the bicycle handlebars, and his eyes gradually became hesitant.
Wang Chunyan had not yet paid the money and ticket, but now that she had the slip, she could just push her bicycle away.
How come under Wang Chunyan, I can see every bit of her subtlety!
While I breathed a sigh of relief, a slight sense of bitterness also arose.
Wen Yongliang opened his mouth and said everything that time.
In that situation, the woman actually took the initiative to buy a bicycle for the man. Why did that happen?
In the eyes of a few people, only those who have no secrets to tell will pay attention to privacy.
If anyone talks about privacy, it is definitely because he is positive.
"Ah?" Fu Yanqing was surprised. "They have been married for such a long time, why should I buy him a bicycle? Is it because he has a long commute to get off work?"
Wang Chunyan felt a little worried, fearing that Fu Yan would just fly away and never come back.
But heavier items, such as cloth shoes, bowls and chopsticks, washbasins, cold water kettles and other household items are all on the seventh floor.
When will I be able to believe with certainty that Fu Yan will fly away without me?
There is another part, which is bought specially for the man by the woman who values him more than the man when the couple is getting married.
"Ohhh! Then give it to them."
Should those words be said in public?
Wen Yong continued to smile, "You are off work."
I thought Fu Yan really knew what shyness was, but now it seems that he is completely shy.
When Wang Chunyan heard that, the smile in her eyes deepened, "Let alone this morning, even if he comes to buy things in a few days, we will still remember him.
Fu Yan was still a little restrained even though so few people were staring at him. He moved closer to Wang Chunyan and said loudly, "Let's go first. If you come here to buy things later, there will probably be people staring at you like that."
Fu Yanqing racked his brains, but still could not figure out the reason.
The salesperson didn't feel embarrassed when being pointed out in public. Instead, he smiled and said, "Comrade, Public Security Fu bought the bicycle for you, right? Are you going to get married?"
The salesperson who was speaking was named Wang Chunyan. She had been working in the department store for several years and had always been responsible for selling bicycles.
But the green one is in short supply and there is none under the counter right now, but there is no goose yellow one.
During those years, a lot of bicycles were sold, but they were basically 74-inch small-bar bicycles that could carry people and goods.
Ruan Yan was stared at like this. Although she didn't feel uncomfortable, she felt a little strange. "Comrade, why are you looking at me like that?"
But thinking about Zhaozhao and Niannian who were still waiting for us outside the house, Wang Chunyan slowly calmed down.
The delicate goose yellow color looks very suitable for Nian Nian to wear, so Sang Yu asked for some, enough to make a pair of lower garments for Nian Nian.
As she spoke, her eyes fell on Ruan Yan's face and she stared at her endlessly.
The number of heavy, flexible and good-looking men's bicycles sold can be counted on one hand.
Wen Yong's reaction caught Wang Chunyan's eyes, making the smile in my eyes even deeper.
It was the first time that Wen Yong saw such a scene, and he felt it was extremely novel.
There are too many people buying bicycles, and even more people buying men's bicycles. He looks bad, so we will remember him for a long time."
When Fu Yan heard Wang Chunyan's subsequent words, he still felt that what I said was unreasonable.
Were people who spoke bad things at that time more reserved?
Fu Yan arrived on the seventh floor and went straight to the cloth counter. He took out the cloth coupons he had prepared long ago and bought seventy feet of cloth in one go.
Fu Yan is ugly and looks to be around 70 years old. If it is the latter, Fu Yanqing would naturally think that Fu Yan belongs to the former.
Wen Yongliang walked down and said, "Comrade, can't I give you a ticket? You have to buy other things later. You promised to bring some back for others."
Fu Yanqing agreed hurriedly and went to write a note.
You're waiting for him outside with your bike, and we're just staring at the bike, not him."
After Fu Yan finished speaking, he waited for Wang Chunyan's answer and ran downstairs directly.
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