There was a bang outside the door, which seemed to be a reaction to being frightened.
Sangzhi raised his eyebrows proudly.
Chinese people have always been introverted and reserved. Coupled with the cultural catastrophe in the past few years and the influence of historical factors, the clothing that keeps pace with the times has also regressed.
There is an underwear sales counter in the mall.
But it was only three or five feet wide, and people who went to buy it had to hold their noses and speak carefully, for fear of being discovered. She was open and straightforward.
Jiang Yan followed her to clear up his confusion, but he didn't expect that she actually bought girls' underwear.
Tension, embarrassment, and indecision appeared on the man's face one by one.
Finally, he took several steps back as if in compromise.
Even so, the conversation inside blew into my ears along with the afternoon breeze.
The feet outside the door curtain disappeared, and Sangzhi smiled triumphantly. She thought the person had gone far away, so she spoke without restraint.
These days, underwear mainly consists of traditional vests and unlined bras made of cotton.
Only those with good family conditions could wear a Soviet-style braid, but it looked very stiff.
She wore the old-fashioned clothes for two days and was very uncomfortable with them. It was also because the original owner was young, worked a lot, and developed well that they did not deform.
She didn't want to sag early.
Be careful before you kick that family out.
She told the tailor her request.
The woman's eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Girl, let me measure your size..."
There was no one outside at this time. In the small cubicle, the elder sister kept talking while taking a tape measure to measure the size.
"Oh my, how did you manage to maintain such tender skin? You can even pinch it to make water come out of it."
"Such a thin waist saves a lot of fabric. When the time comes to buy a new coat, I'll make you one with a pinched waist."
"Oh, you're thin where you should be thin, and fat where you should be fat..."
Life was hard for everyone these days. A family could not buy a set of clothes even if they saved all their cloth coupons in a year.
Generally, only lesbians who are about to get married are willing to do so.
To make clothes, one has to take measurements. Many young girls are underfed and skinny, like skeletons, with almost no rise in their breasts.
But this woman is not like that. She looks thin, but her figure is not skinny at all. Her pair of white jade-like little rabbits are so pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Yan, a decent man, had never experienced such a great shock before, and he almost ran away.
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Today's urban household registration is equipped with three types of daily necessities supply books.
The first is the supply book for non-staple foods, such as sugar, tea, fruit candy, bean curd, mushrooms, sesame seeds, etc.
One is the industrial product supply book, with which you can buy a strand of white thread, a strand of black thread, soap, and two taels of baking soda every month.
Steel pots, alum, wool, light bulbs, tubes, and thermoses were supplied with tickets. In many cases, you couldn't buy them even if you had money and tickets.
The third method is to use a coal supply book, which is used to purchase coal and supply stoves, coal briquettes and firewood according to the number of rooms in the household.
Timber production is profitable and the pay is high, so most worker families will choose coal briquettes. Snow is about to fall, and everyone will take advantage of their break to pull coal briquettes and build coal houses.
The alley is dark today.
Sangzhi stomped her feet into the yard and met a woman wearing a blue cloth dress and with short hair.
The other person had prominent cheekbones, a long face, a pair of white sclera under his eyes, and looked mean and harsh.
Like her second uncle, she had a pair of iconic protruding ears. Sang Zhi recognized who she was: the original owner's aunt, Sang Yanfei.
She and Sang Jiqing are siblings, both born to her stepmother. Under her mother's long-term indoctrination, she is not close to her eldest brother and is on the same page with her second brother.
In the first few years, in accordance with the principle of "three-in-one combination", the Municipal Revolutionary Committee was composed of military representatives, cadre representatives and rebel leaders.
The situation was turbulent at that time and the Revolutionary Committee became the one who had the final say.
Speaking of which, she is also a character. She has no good family background or appearance. She was only brave and courageous when she was a Red Guard that she was noticed by the son of an official of the Revolutionary Committee.
Although the man was getting married for the second time, his status rose sharply after his marriage.
She has a good relationship with her second brother, so naturally she loves his children as well.
She has no feelings for Sangzhi.
When Liu Meili saw her, she hid her pride and pretended to be bullied, asking, "Is Sangzhi back? Are you cold? Have you eaten yet?"
Before she could reply, a bowl came flying towards her. Sangzhi dodged quickly and was not hit, but the hot water in the bowl inevitably splashed all over her.
"Who was I thinking? It turns out to be the eldest daughter of the Sang family who has returned?
What? Not only do you act like a capitalist lady outside, but you also flaunt your power at home? "
Sang Yanfei frowned and his cold voice was filled with anger.
It was entirely her fault that her eldest nephew was imprisoned.
Just for this reason, she wanted to pull out the tendons and skin of Sangzhi!
Liu Meili nodded as if she was taking advantage of the power of others, secretly waiting for her to beg for mercy. If she had known that her sister-in-law was so useful, she should have invited her a few days ago.
Take advantage of this opportunity.
"It's getting cold, so we should buy some cabbage and coal briquettes for the winter.
Look, you have to pay me back for the things I bought? If you go too late, you’ll lose everything.”
Return her money in the same way you took it!
Sang Zhi took in the two's expressions and sneered, "Aunt, if you want to buy it, just buy it. I'm the younger generation, so you don't need to report to me."
Liu Meili's cheeks twitched with anger. Is this what she meant?
Sang Yanfei's face was gloomy and he slammed the table and stood up.
“Don’t play dumb, hand over all your uncle and aunt’s savings and wages.
Even though you are my niece, if you do something wrong, I will still sacrifice my relatives for the sake of justice. You know the methods of the Revolutionary Committee even if I don't tell you!"
This is a naked threat.
She also relies on this method to achieve success.
Sangzhi has always been a very sensible person. Although he felt itchy when he was slapped, he still had his rationality and did not confront her head-on.
"Aunt, aren't you displeased with me just because you're angry that I sent the person to the police station?
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