She and Hu Ermazi had lived on thin ice for so many years, and they had also thought about having a child of their own.
But the more you look forward to it, the less likely the child will come, even though there is clearly nothing wrong with their bodies.
Later, life became more and more difficult, and I stopped thinking about these things.
Anping was envious when she saw the children on the street. She lowered her eyes and didn't plan to buy clothes. She just thought that when she went back to the supply and marketing cooperative, she would buy some cloth and make two sets of clothes.
Wen Sihe knew what she was thinking and did not try to persuade her. He just held up the clothes and tried them on himself.
The clothing salesperson saw that Anping was wearing tattered clothes with patches on her jacket, so she curled her lips and refused to pay any attention to her.
On the other hand, although Wen Sihe's cotton coat had one or two patches on it, it was obviously new. In addition, she was well-proportioned and the confidence between her brows could not be ignored.
The salesperson hurried over, and Wen Sihe took a rose-red sweater and gestured in front of herself, then looked up at Anping and asked, "Sister Anping, what do you think of this?"
Anping tightened his palms and walked over slowly: "The style is nice, but the material will pill easily after wearing for a long time, right?"
The salesperson at the side sneered: "You also know about materials?
This sweater is only worn during festivals, can it be worn every day?"
It was the truth, but her tone was indeed not very pleasant.
It was full of sarcasm, and Anping's face turned red with shame and anger.
Wen Sihe's expression suddenly turned cold, and she casually hung the sweater in her hand on the rack, and held Anping's arm: "Sister Anping, I think you are right, I don't think this style is very good.
I will buy some wool and ask the aunt in the village to help me knit.
I think the craftsmanship of the aunties in the brigade is better than this. Let’s go to the supply and marketing cooperative to sell wool.”
When the salesperson heard her say that, his expression immediately changed: "How can this be compared to the things in the department store?
These sweaters are the latest styles, and there are only a few in Harbin."
"But I think the aunties in our village weave better than this. You can keep this junk and sell it later."
Wen Sihe didn't give her any face and pulled Anping to walk out.
Another salesperson who was busy packing the items quickly waved his hand: "Comrade, you just ordered a lot, and these have all been packed."
Wen Sihe put on a half-smile on her pretty face: "I don't want those anymore, clothes are meant to serve people.
Pilling is pilling after wearing. I can't just buy a ancestor and hang it up home for this reason, right?
The most important point is that I don’t like what your salesperson said.
Freedom to buy and sell, I have the right to choose whether to buy or not! "
She turned to Anping and said with a smile: "Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative."
After the two men left, the salesperson who had just packed the clothes threw the clothes onto the stool in frustration.
She said to another young salesperson with great dissatisfaction: "I told you to control your temper a long time ago.
Why don't you just listen? Why do you have to make sarcastic remarks to others?
Is it okay now? With this liquidation performance, our garment area will also look better at the end of the month.
You messed it all up...”
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. Her eyes turned red and she asked, "Tell me how many times have you done this in the past month?
Although we are paid a fixed salary, there will be a performance summary at the end of each month, and good areas will even give out some benefits!
Are you satisfied now? I am so unlucky to be in the same class with you."
The young salesperson was scolded and said angrily: "What can I do if I lose this little bit of welfare?
Is it necessary to shout and yell here?"
"You! Yes, everyone in your family is an employee, so you don't lack for food and clothing.
But can you also consider others?"
The quarrel between the two attracted many people to crane their necks to look over here.
The lady in the electronics section next door smiled wickedly, took out a handful of melon seeds from the counter, and ate them while watching the fun.
There was a woman in her forties standing outside the counter. She also reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the electrical appliance woman's hand, and asked while eating, "Who is that girl?
You act like you're worth two and a half million every day. If it were me, I would have slapped you in the face a long time ago."
"You don't know, do you? This little girl's parents both work in the factory, and her four brothers and sisters also have jobs.
She was originally going to go to the countryside, but somehow she met the son of the purchasing director of our department store.
The two of them got engaged, and the director got her a job.
We’ll get married in the spring…”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder you don't care about the rewards. But then again, what rewards do you have?"
The lady in the electrical appliance section looked the lady who was eating sunflower seeds up and down and said, "Two pairs of woolen gloves. Hey, I'm telling you, you've been shopping back and forth so many times, are you going to buy this radio?"
"Buy it, why not? I'm just trying to save some money. Oh, the fight is about to begin, the fight is about to begin......"
The eldest sister didn't even bother to crack the melon seeds. She ran as fast as she could. Many people in the crowd surrounded her.
Wen Sihe was unaware of the commotion she had caused and had just walked outside.
Anping said embarrassedly: "It's all my fault..."
"Stop, stop, sister, to be honest, I don't really like any of the styles in there.
I regretted it as soon as I finished choosing it. It was very expensive, and you gave me a way out. "
The two of them walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative, talking and laughing. There were more things in this supply and marketing cooperative than in the county town.
There are several styles of floral and plaid fabrics, and even the colors of wool have increased a lot.
Just at this moment, two salesmen came in carrying two large baskets.
Wen Sihe knew what was going on at a glance.
He immediately pulled Anping's sleeve and said, "Did you see that basket? It's full of defective cloth.
This cloth does not require a ticket. I guess people who hear the news will come when the time comes.
Let's go ask while no one is around."
Anping's eyes lit up. She was just worrying that she didn't have cloth coupons and might have to borrow some from Wen Sihe.
This is like finding a pillow when you are sleepy, just what you want.
Wen Sihe walked up with a smile on her face and took out a handful of roasted chestnuts from her pocket, which she had taken out from the space earlier to satisfy her hunger.
"Sister, how much do you sell this defective cloth?"
The two older sisters were putting the defective cloth on the counter when they suddenly heard the sound and looked up.
Wen Sihe and Anping looked at each other, and one of them grabbed a few chestnuts on the counter and said with a smile, "Two feet per person, no tickets required. Buy with your household registration book."
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