Ma Hua calmed down and realized it was indeed Qin Huairu. Why was this widow wandering around Pigeon Market so late at night instead of going to the cellar?
It wasn't that Ma Hua had X-ray vision and could see through Qin Huairu's coverings; it was just that Qin Huairu's two large breasts were too dazzling.
Ahem, just kidding. Actually, it was Qin Huairu's voice and clothes.
Ma Hua listened to Qin Huairu's conversation with that person.
"Brother, did you save the tickets for me?"
"We only have cloth coupons left; meat coupons are temporarily unavailable."
"Alright, then give me a few cloth coupons."
Ma Hua then understood why the Qin widow's children had so many new clothes.
So they all secretly exchanged the tickets at the pigeon market. I thought they were exchanged at the factory.
Actually, Qin Huairu was a little disappointed when she heard there were no more meat coupons, but then she heard there were still cloth coupons.
He immediately cheered up.
The New Year is almost here, and I've finally secured the new clothes I promised the three kids. As for the meat ticket! If I don't get it, I don't get it. I might as well go and pester Sha Zhu myself instead of trying my luck here.
Go to Sha Zhu's place and cry your heart out about being poor; maybe you won't even have to spend a penny. Sha Zhu might just cook the meat and bring it to you.
Ma Hua shook his head as he watched Qin Huairu's figure. Just how many people were supporting Qin Huairu's family to get so fat?
Well, it's none of my business. Once I've finished my business, Ma Hua will ride his bike straight to the repair shop.
Finding a secluded corner, Ma Hua slipped into the system's courtyard. He was too lazy to go back to the traditional courtyard house; after being busy for so long, he just wanted to get a good night's sleep.
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