"Li Jinfeng, you're so stingy, just shut up! It's not like we won't pay it back. Just ask Dachou and Erchou to pay it back when the time comes."
Li Ailan still looked righteous.
Zhou Qiao couldn't stand it any longer. "Jinfeng, let's go. Don't waste time here. Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative and buy some cloth to make clothes ourselves!"
"OK!"
The two walked out of the department store, and Li Ailan followed behind.
"Give me money, give me money, hey, I'm talking to you, give me money!"
Those who don’t know might think that Li Jinfeng and Zhou Qiao owe Li Ailan a debt.
Zhou Qiao was furious: "Da Chou and Er Chou are both thin-skinned. If they meet someone as thick-skinned as Li Ailan, they will only be humiliated!"
Li Jinfeng: "Forget it, ignore her."
"That's right, we can't spoil her! Not only does she get something for nothing, but she also always picks on Dachou and Erchou. These two kids have such a hard life!"
If I find a partner in the future, I’m afraid I won’t be able to bring her home. Otherwise, given Li Ailan’s personality, she might not only not give me a betrothal gift, but also ask for money!”
What Zhou Qiao said is very likely.
Li Ailan is heartless and only cares about her own happiness. She doesn't care about the life or death of her children.
Whether it is Dachou and Erchou, or the three remaining chouxou in the Cai family, the days ahead will be worrying.
Besides, she is old and no one expects her to repent. If she wanted to repent, she would have done so long ago and would not have waited until now.
The best way is to throw it aside, ignore it and don't spoil it, so that it doesn't forget who it is.
…
Li Jinfeng and Zhou Qiao went to the supply and marketing cooperative.
Zhou Qiao wants to choose fabric to make clothes.
Unexpectedly, I came across a promotion at the supply and marketing cooperative.
The cloth counter of the supply and marketing cooperative was strongly recommended to Zhou Qiao and Li Jinfeng by the members of the supply and marketing cooperative.
She pointed to a red and a blue cloth and said, "This used to be 2.5 yuan per meter, but now it's 2.1 yuan per meter, and the cloth coupons only cost three inches."
Li Jinfeng took a look at the cloth. It was cotton cloth, of pretty good quality. It cost about 70 cents per foot, and three feet equaled one meter.
"This color doesn't suit me!" Zhou Qiao looked at the red and then at the blue.
"It's mainly these two types, both of which are on promotion and sell very well!" said a member of the supply and marketing cooperative.
"No white cotton cloth?" Zhou Qiao asked.
"White cotton cloth? It's cheaper, one yuan and twenty cents per meter, no cloth coupons needed!" said a member of the supply and marketing cooperative, taking out a piece of white cotton cloth.
Li Jinfeng touched the texture and felt it was about the same.
"Aren't they almost the same? Why is the price so different?"
Two dollars and one dollar and two cents is a difference of ninety cents.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that all the textile factories in the provincial capital have a lot of inventory backlogs. It's all this white cotton cloth. There's a promotion without coupons, but people don't like it.
Right now everyone is buying Dacron and Dacron poplin, six yuan a meter, and they need three-inch cloth coupons, and everyone is rushing to buy them."
The information about members of the supply and marketing cooperatives is far more than what the average person knows.
Some things may seem simple, but in fact, they reflect a lot of things.
The early 1980s was a time when people across the country were seeking change and fashion.
In the past, chemical fiber products, such as Dacron, were not available for purchase.
The most common one we see is cotton cloth.
But cotton cloth is not good-looking, and the types and styles are very monotonous. There are only a few colors: white, red, blue, or gray.
It was okay in the 1960s and 1970s, but in the 1980s, it would be difficult to do so unless you worked hard on the colors and prints.
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