She asked the man driving the ox cart to stop the cart, and she opened a bag to let them see the bedding inside.

"Li Zhiqing, your quilt is really thick. It must have cost a lot of money, right?"

It was the first time for an old lady to see such a nice quilt, so she couldn't help but touch it with her hand, and then asked enviously:

"I don't know about that, but my parents knew I was going to the countryside, so they exchanged a lot of tickets with others. Otherwise, no one would have so many cotton tickets."

After Li Lin finished speaking, she turned her eyes and looked at the ladies watching the fun and said, "However, ladies, I can ask my family if I can buy some defective cloth. If so, please send it to me. I just don't know if you would mind."

"We don't mind, we don't mind. Let alone defective cloth, we'd like to take even scraps of cloth."

What this lady said was the truth. In her village, it was extremely difficult to buy cloth except for the homespun cloth they wove themselves.

Not to mention that they could not get many cloth coupons in a year, the supply and marketing cooperatives had a fixed amount of cloth for sale, and sometimes if you went too late, you would not be able to buy anything.

Now that someone is willing to take the trouble to contact them for defective cloth, they have no reason to complain and are so happy that they can't contain themselves.

But there is always someone who spoils the fun. Just now, someone shouted, "Li Lin, you are considered to have a father who is the director of a textile factory and a mother who is an accountant in the textile factory, so you can secretly take the cloth from the factory."

"Anyway, I have sharp eyes. If I see it once, I will report it."

The people around did not expect that Li Zhiqing's family would be so good, but they did not want to implicate Li Zhiqing's family because of a little cloth, so they hurriedly said: "Li Zhiqing, we don't want the cloth anymore, don't let your parents make mistakes because of such a small matter."

"Auntie, I just want my parents to ask. If they have it, we will spend money to buy it. If not, forget it. We will follow the normal procedures and will not let the villain succeed."

Li Lin saw that the ladies were concerned about her and wanted to help them more, but she still smiled and comforted them that everything was fine.

"Then you can ask Li Zhiqing. If they really don't have it, we won't buy it. We don't need it anyway."

"Okay, let's ask. Then you guys go back to work, I'll take the things back first." Seeing that it was getting late, Li Lin asked the old man to drive the ox cart back to the educated youth camp.

Liu Lan looked at the receding figure, the anger in her eyes almost bursting out.

She didn't expect Li Lin to show up like this today, nor did she expect that she would be driven back after going to the team leader to complain.

No, she would write a letter home, asking her parents to keep an eye on the Li family and report them if they took cloth from the factory in private.

By then, she will see if Li Lin dares to be so rampant again.

"For some people, if you can't win against them, don't try to be tough, or you'll end up losing face."

Seeing that everyone around them had left, Zhao Li whispered

Upon hearing this, Liu Lan clenched her fists, glanced at Zhao Li, and turned to go to the field.

"That's all she is capable of. It seems I overestimated her. Let's wait for two more days. If that doesn't work, we can find a way ourselves."

Zhao Li looked at Liu Lan's back and said to Li Dilai and Zheng Guoqiang

"Got it." The two nodded to show that they knew everything.

They didn't want to do anything bad, but they were abandoned by their families and had no source of income in the countryside, so they could only resort to despicable means to get things.

If they knew the current situation, they could ask for less, but now it is obvious that some people do not know the current situation, so don't blame them for using tricks.