"When did Sister Lu come out?" She looked at the person with closed eyes and asked in a low voice.
Li Zhiyi couldn't hide his joy: "I gave birth to a son last night."
Lu Yan turned around when she heard the voice and said, "Sister, you're here!"
"Congratulations, sister. Sorry to bother you with your rest. Today is your salary day. I brought you the ticket."
"Oh, no, that's just what I said." Lu Yan smiled and waved her hand.
She didn't take the polite words seriously, and took out two taels of sugar tickets from her pocket and put them next to her.
He took out a few receipts from the other side.
"Sister, take these food coupons and brown sugar coupons, and I won't buy anything extra for my eldest nephew." They were all expired coupons, and it would be a waste if they were not used to surround people.
Lu Yan took it and looked at it. There were one pound and four ounces of food coupons and five ounces of brown sugar coupons.
"That's not enough. Take it away." Not to mention food coupons, brown sugar coupons are too precious. Only when you give birth to a child can you get a certificate from the hospital to receive a pound of brown sugar coupons.
"They were all sent by my husband. I still have some." She wanted to reveal to Lu Yan that she had some money.
"Well, thank you, sister."
"Sister, why are you being so polite to me? You have helped me a lot." Liu Qingqing took her hand, and the sincerity in her eyes could not be concealed.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, we didn't stay any longer.
Although she had a lot of things, she didn't want to get involved in the underworld.
It's not that material either.
These people are smart and organized.
She is not smart and does not have the aura of a heroine.
If you go it alone, won't you be bullied?
If someone accidentally presses her golden finger on her, she won't even have a place to cry.
But I have too many tickets. If I don’t deal with them, they will all expire slowly.
I'll leave a mark on Lu Yan first, and I won't talk about the follow-up later.
I looked in my pocket and saw that I still had two food coupons worth one pound that were about to expire.
She went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative.
At the pastry stall, she bought some of the pastries she didn't recognize. This was a characteristic of the times. Even if she didn't eat them all, she had to try them.
"Big sister, it's really you." A familiar voice sounded from the side.
Liu Qingqing turned her head and saw Sister Lu, with whom she had done business before.
"It's Sister Lu, are you busy?"
"Hey, what are you busy with?" She called Liu Qingqing: "Come over here and talk for a while." The last batch of bicycles had been sold, and it was unknown when the next batch would arrive. Fortunately, she bought Liu Qingqing's ticket at that time.
"Sister Lu, you are standing at the ready-made clothes counter now." Liu Qingqing looked around. There were ready-made clothes hanging above her head and on the counter.
"That's right. I have little free time here, so not many people buy stuff." She wouldn't buy this kind of stuff either. It's too expensive. It's more economical to make the cloth herself. She can sew the leftover scraps together and make a living.
Liu Qingqing nodded and said, "That's really good."
Seeing that the topic was about to get out of hand, Sister Lu leaned forward and asked, "Sister, do you have enough money?"
She started observing as soon as Liu Qingqing entered the door, and picked out two kilograms of pastries without blinking an eye.
She really didn't fool her, this person has a ticket.
Liu Qingqing blinked but didn't say anything immediately.
"Sister, I'm going to tell you the truth. There's another mouth to feed at home, and we don't have enough food..."
I need food stamps.
To be honest, this thing is not worth much, and it doesn't make any sense whether you sell it or not. If it is other bicycle tickets, sewing plane tickets and the like, it may be worth buying and selling.
"Big sister, this amount of money is only enough for me to eat at the moment, I can't share it with anyone else."
Sister Lu looked around for a while.
Liu Qingqing didn't stay any longer and waved goodbye as she walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative.
Although there are not many people at the counter, I brought this up in public.
She couldn't help but feel that this person was unreliable.
She didn't know whether it was intentional or what she meant, but she had decided not to have any more contact with this person.
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