However, she changed her mind.
Nowadays, people in rural areas can quarrel over a needle. Having a son can really make you stand up straighter.
She declined to comment.
I listened to gossip all the way, but no accidents like what happened to Chen Daya last time happened.
However, I guess if another "Chen Daya" appears, no one will dare to be kind anymore.
Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of ropes for ten years.
…
8:30.
Arrived in Sweet City.
The car was driving faster today, so we arrived half an hour early.
Several people from the Youth League Institute gathered together.
Li Chunxia said naturally: "Let's go."
Song Beibei nodded: "Yeah."
Yu Guiwan and Fang Juexia also nodded.
Zhong Tingyue said, "You guys go first, we won't go with you."
Hearing this.
Fang Juexia raised her eyebrows slightly: "Okay."
Song Beibei had some guesses in her mind: there are a lot of things needed for a wedding banquet, and it is inconvenient to purchase them at the supply and marketing cooperative. She guessed that the two of them went to the black market.
I'm so envious~
If she had a space where she could store and retrieve things freely, she would also dare to take a chance on the black market.
These days.
Antique calligraphy and paintings, gold, silver and jewelry are very cheap and can be exchanged for some grain.
What a pity.
Her storage space can only store rewards from the golden finger.
shook his head.
Without thinking any more, they walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative.
Song Beibei didn't have a ticket, but Paulownia didn't require a ticket, so she bought 5 kilograms.
She came to the city today with a purpose.
Summer was about to arrive, and she only had two sets of summer clothes, one of which had a top that was torn to shreds.
Pajamas and cheongsams can only be worn indoors and cannot be worn outside.
There is still some brocade fabric in the space, but it is too gorgeous and I dare not take it out to make clothes.
That way, only one piece of clothing was left.
There is no one who even wants to wash.
It's really chilling. Who would believe that she has a golden finger but is doing so badly?
You can’t rely on the golden finger.
She has to rely on herself.
After much thought, she decided to get some fabric.
Sweet City is not big.
There were no cotton mills or spinning plants here, so she had no way of going to the factory's staff quarters to exchange some defective cloth.
The only source.
There is only this supply and marketing cooperative.
According to the original body's memory, the supply and marketing cooperative had many defective products every month, and no invoices were required. Most of them were absorbed internally by employees.
I don't need it.
But there must be relatives and friends who can use it, right?
Defective products of this era are called defective products, but in fact they do not affect their use at all. Compared with new ones, they may just look a little worse, are much cheaper, and are in extremely short supply.
In fact, she went to Miss Zhong to buy some tickets yesterday, but unfortunately she didn't have any cloth tickets anywhere.
That's right, there are already piles of cloth in her space, so there is really no need to buy more cloth.
Song Beibei was so envious that her eyes turned green with envy. She almost asked for two pieces on the spot, but she finally held back.
Now, there is also a thank you.
She couldn't do such a shameful thing in front of him.
While Song Beibei was waiting for the salesperson to weigh the paulownia for her, she was thinking about how to get the defective cloth.
The first step is to establish a relationship with the employees of the supply and marketing cooperative.
But how to match it?
You can't just bribe people and ask them to sell you defective cloth, right?
It would be strange if they agreed to it.
There has to be an opportunity.
The saleswoman in front of her handed her the paulownia and said, "It's weighed."
Song Beibei quickly came back to his senses: "Okay, thank you comrade."
She didn't move, pondering what to say. At this moment, someone suddenly rushed out from behind, pushing her aside and asking anxiously, "Hongxia, has the malted milk arrived yet?"
Song Beibei hurriedly leaned against the counter and finally stood firmly. He couldn't help but frown and look to the side.
She is a middle-aged woman around 50 years old.
Her hair is mostly black, with only a few white hairs, tied into a bun with a black hairband and placed on the back of her head.
She was of large stature, with a round face that was naturally kind, but now her expression was filled with anxiety and urgency.
See this.
Song Beibei's anger subsided.
People have three urgent needs, and she can understand.
This way.
Seeing the person coming, Xu Hongxia's face turned bitter, and she called out respectfully, "Auntie."
"At our supply and marketing cooperative, we only get two bottles of malted milk a month, and we've already sold out this month."
"What about next month?"
Xu Hongxia: "Next month..."
Next month has been booked, and there is no hope even for the month after that.
She looked at Song Beibei, walked out from behind the counter, pulled the middle-aged woman aside, and whispered.
Song Beibei's expression was natural.
Even if Xu Hongxia didn't say it, she could guess it.
Next month's malted milk has also been booked.
Although they say there are 2 cans every month, it doesn’t matter because you can’t buy them at all.
The same will be true in the future.
Without connections and connections, you will never get a good job.
Some work is done through the bloodstream.
The same is true now.
It seems that this family's relationship is not strong enough~
Thinking about this, she suddenly had an idea: This opportunity has come...
Just as I was getting excited, Fang Juexia's voice rang out from beside my ear: "Beibei, have you bought it yet?"
She looked over.
Fang Juexia, Yu Guiwan and Li Chunxia all had things in their hands.
After a pause, he replied, "I've bought it."
Yu Guiwan smiled and said, "Okay, let's go."
She glanced at the middle-aged woman and the salesperson and nodded.
Out of the supply and marketing cooperative.
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