MTL - A Rural Life in the 70s-Chapter 68

The woman’s heart is happy. Although soybean oil is not as good as peanut oil, it is much stronger than cottonseed oil, mainly because her niece is not used to the smell of cottonseed oil.

"In this way, Auntie can't fool your children with a conscience. Auntie is good at it. It's a good two-footer, but also a ticket..."

Xiaoqiu interrupted her and said: "Auntie, I want those floral cotton cloth, not really good."

"Oh..." The woman didn't feel surprised. After all, the price was really high. Most people couldn't afford it. So she counted it in her heart and said, "The floral cotton is a hairy one. Tickets. Soybean oil is eighty-two pounds, equivalent to your six-foot-eight-inch cloth... Auntie does not turn your children, give you a seven-foot cloth... It’s small, that, you can take a few pounds of oil. ?"

Xiaoqiu heart is so happy, a bottle of oil can change seven feet of cloth, a few days ago, Xiaodong finished the full moon wine, but she collected four or five wine bottles, of course, when they were put away, they poured some oil into it... ...this has been several days, and several oil bottles have been designated. Plus, the first oil bottle in their home, how can there be five or six pounds of oil, leaving one for their own use, according to five pounds, five seven thirty-five, It’s thirty-five feet, and the clothes of the family are all falling... wow!

The little man in my heart is happy to roll, but it is limited to this.

Xiaoqiu understands that she can't bring out so much oil at once, or else she will give disaster to herself and her family!

She is slightly red-faced, how to see how excited and excited: "I have two bottles of oil!"

"Two bottles?!" The woman couldn't help but scream, and then quickly smashed around, sure that no one, this took Xiaoqiu to the side and took a few steps, whispered, "When can you take it?" come?"

"Auntie, I can come out after lunch... Are you here to find you?" Xiaoqiu asked this intentionally, but also knew that this woman could not be exchanged with her here.

Sure enough, the woman said: "Go to the alley next to me, I am waiting for you there..."

Xiaoqiu naturally promised, then took advantage of Xiaoxia, and turned the woman back to the department store's store, pointing out two colors for women to see, and asked women whether they could buy defective cloth. The woman thought about changing the oil. At this time, it was natural to have a little bit of good intentions. I personally went to the warehouse and took two pieces of prints with fuzzy prints. I sold them at the price of five cents per foot. Gave a little autumn. Xiaoqiu said nothing and bought two pieces of cloth directly.

Then, pulling Xiao Xia's hand, went to the shoe and hat counter, bought a pair of cloth shoes for Xiao Xia, and then left the department store.

Xiao Xia ate the chicken cake, and my sister bought a pair of beautiful red plastic shoes at the bottom of the plastic. The beauty in my heart, I didn’t pay attention to my sister’s purchase of the cloth, how much I bought, only holding the pair of red cloth shoes, a face When I walked happily home, I thought about going home soon, letting my mother and sister look at it, and my sister bought her shoes...

Not far from the department store, Xiao Qiu took a corner of no one, and took the two cloths held in his arms. She didn't want to hide her mother anything, just thinking about it, and if it was collected, would it be copied?

All the way slowly walked to the door of the grain station, Xiaoqiu took another empty space and took the cloth out. At first glance, it was really disappointing. She made a mark and did not move, it means that the cloth did not increase at all... The oil tanks and pots will not be copied and increased, and the cloth will not increase... This blue and white bowl seems to only copy... food! ?

Yes, it is food. Such as meat, noodles, rice, oil, vegetables... not all food! Re-associated with the original body of the blue-and-white bowl, Xiaoqiu felt that he was the truth!

Ok, it's not bad to copy food! At the very least, I am not afraid of being hungry in this life. She is easy to satisfy...

After returning home, Song Xiulian had already smashed rice on the stove. Song Xiucheng went to the canteen to play the **** and stir-fry. When I saw the two ladies, Song Xiucheng smiled: "Where are you two little hoes? Is this saying that you are no longer? Come back, I’m going to find you!”

Xiao Xia squatted all the way, and finally saw his loved ones. He immediately raised his shoes and showed it to Xiao Xiao: "Hey, hey, look, my sister bought me new shoes!"

Song Xiulian also heard the sound coming over. When she saw the shoes held in Xiao Xia’s hands, she immediately said, “How to buy shoes? How much is it! I will take the time to do it for you, and the soles of the house will be fine...”

Xiaoqiu smiled and shook his head: "Mother, you will start tomorrow, go to class during the day, and take care of Xiaodong at night. Where can I have time to make shoes? Besides, this shoe is not expensive, it is only two!"

"Only one or two? Can buy two pounds of meat..." Song Xiulian is still not willing.

Wang Limin also came over at this time, reached out and hugged Xiaoxia, touched the hand and face of Xiaotoutou, and smiled and said: "If you buy it, you will buy it. Xiaoqiu knows that it is good to know that his sister is distressed."

He said that Song Xiulian didn't make a sound. He took the pair of shoes and looked at it for a while, and let Xiao Xia put it on for her. I can see that it is not dislike.

Xiao Xia had long waited, and finally he was able to put on new shoes. The little girl excitedly smacked his face and slammed the ground, giving the plastic sole a unique '咔咔' sound, even though he tried to hold his mouth and smiled. But that pair of gleaming eyes, has long leaked the excitement of the little girl.

Song Xiulian is naturally full of smiles, Song Xiucheng and Wang Limin are full of praise, 'good-looking', 'beautiful', 'spiritual'... all kinds of praise words do not stop like money, and Xiaochao is a bit shameful. Then, in a circle, plunged into the arms of the old prince Wang Limin.

Xiaoqiu smiled and took the chicken cake to Xiaoxiao and Laojiao, and handed the two batches of defective pieces to the aging mother: "Mother, I just saw the disposal of the residual cloth, I bought some..."

"Ah, have you bought a cloth?" Song Xiulian exclaimed, but his hand had already touched the delicate textured surface of the fine cotton cloth. "This material is delicate and smooth... Where is the defect?"

Xiaoqiu pointed out that there were a few places on the edge where the printing and dyeing was not obvious. She looked at it carefully. Song Xiulian looked carefully and asked: "Is this cloth sold?"

Xiaoqiu’s expression of her own mother’s pro-know knows that she is very fond of her own heart, but she is afraid that the price is too high, she is reluctant... or she is afraid of it.

So, she smiled and said: "The first-class product is one-two-foot, it is necessary to pay the ticket. This is eight cents a foot, do not pay the ticket."