Hearing Su Tangxue say no, Liu Qianqian looked indifferent. She let Su Tangxue do whatever she wanted, because she was not the one being insulted.
She didn't buy it, and Liu Qianqian thought she didn't know the value of it.
On the other hand, Ma Yuanyuan's face suddenly changed, and it seemed like she was about to cry out in the next second.
She had finally gotten a big client and was about to succeed, but Liu Qianqian suddenly came and interfered. How could she not feel uncomfortable?
Her father asked someone to look for a temporary position for her for a long time.
If I have this stable income in the future, my younger brothers and sisters at home will have a better life.
She didn't want to give up.
"Comrade, I won't sell you this bag of egg cakes. I'll weigh some fresh ones for you. What do you think?" Ma Yuanyuan was anxious to make amends.
"Ma Yuanyuan, what do you mean? The manager said that we can only open the store after the previous batch is sold out. Do you want to go against the manager's wishes?" Liu Qianqian said in a frivolous tone.
Then he turned around and looked at Su Tangxue, "Xiaoxue, I'm so sorry! This is the rule of our supply and marketing cooperative. If you mind, please come back next time!"
Su Tangxue looked at Liu Qianqian's nonchalant expression and felt really angry. It was Liu Qianqian who was at fault, but she and the salesperson were the ones being held in check.
Ma Yuanyuan clenched his fists unwillingly, as if he had made up his mind. "Comrade, how about this? I paid for this bag of egg cakes myself, and I'll fill some for you. How about that?"
Su Tangxue glanced at Liu Qianqian and said, "Help me put it up!"
She still wanted to eat this egg cake. After all, in this age when there were not many snacks, some egg cake was better than no egg cake at all.
After calculating the price, Lu Qinglin took out a stack of money and bills, counted them, and handed them over.
Liu Qianqian looked at the dozen bills in Lu Qinglin's hand, and felt even more disdainful of Su Tangxue, the girl who came back from the city.
Brother Qinglin will sooner or later abandon a woman like this who is not thrifty and has nothing but a pretty face.
At that time, the pile of tickets in Brother Qinglin's hand will be hers.
Thinking about her future life as a military wife, Liu Qianqian felt a lot more at ease.
Even the grievances I suffered today don’t count.
After selling things with Lu Qinglin, Su Tangxue first went to the post office to see if her father missed her.
Although she had just come in not long ago and had not yet developed a good relationship with Lu Yulong, Su Tangxue felt in her heart that Lu Yulong was the only one who was willing to stand firmly behind her. Inexplicably, she no longer felt lonely in this world.
"Su Tangxue, there's a package for you."
Su Tangxue's eyes lit up quickly, and she knew that her father still loved her.
The post office staff quickly brought the package and a letter.
"This package was just delivered today. I was thinking of informing you when I returned to the village, but I didn't expect you to come here on your own today."
Su Tangxue took the letter with a smile, "Thank you for your help."
“Serve the people.”
The postman smiled brightly, which suddenly shocked Su Tangxue's heart.
Smile slightly.
At this moment, this slogan has become concrete.
Judging from the shape of the package, it should be a car. Compared with the car, Su Tangxue was more interested in the letter from her father.
After reading Lu Yulong's letter, Su Tangxue frowned tightly. Looking at her expression, Lu Qinglin thought something had happened in his father-in-law's family.
"What's wrong? Did something happen to Uncle Yulong?"
Su Tangxue shook her head and put the letter away. "Dad wrote to say that Ning Honglian is getting married the month after next. Her husband is the son of the director of the textile factory. He asked me if I would be able to go back. Also, Dad asked someone to exchange a bicycle ticket and sent it to us."
Lu Qinglin listened and frowned subconsciously.
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