Back to the Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise the Cubs

After entering a corner of the mall, the two quilts were put away, and then went to the department store.

There are actually ready-to-wear clothes in the mall, both for adults and children.

However, only three dollars are sold in the black market for a piece of cloth, and no ticket is needed, but in the mall, an adult's clothing will cost five dollars!

Cheaper for children, more than three.

But even so, it is necessary to publish votes.

Buy a piece of cloth from the black market and go back. You can make five or six sets of your own ready-made clothes. Where can you use a department store to slaughter?

But Lin Qinghe inquired about the coal stove.

"It's not easy to want a coal stove at this time." The young saleswoman saw that she was not very young, and had a good temperament, and she looked good. Plus, no one came here and would like to chatter with her.

"It's not easy, but if there is, I have something to change." Lin Qinghe said casually.

"What can you change?" The salesperson looked at her.

If it weren't for Lin Qinghe's dress and temperament, the salesperson was not necessarily willing to talk to her. At this time, the staff in this unit were also not proud and looked down upon the countryman.

"I have what I need," Lin Qinghe said directly.

"Your breath is too crazy." The salesperson looked at her and said.

"Sister, do you have any channels, if there are, then you will definitely have to work hard, and you will not hide from the sister, you said, my family lacks nothing, it lacks a stove, and it is also convenient for boiling water in winter. It does n’t work. ”Lin Qinghe glanced at her and whispered.

"I know someone, but he lacks a pot. If you can get a pot, I will ask him to change the stove with you and get you some coal!" The salesperson lowered his voice. Also whispered.

"Sister, are you serious?"

Lin Qinghe was originally thinking of working in her department store, which should be a little networked, so she promised to make a point of benefit and asked her to inquire. After all, this is better than blinding herself.

Unexpectedly, this made her really hit.

"The premise is that if you can come up with a pot, do you really have a pot?" The young salesperson looked at her.

"Can you lie to you? When will you change?" Lin Qinghe whispered.

"I'm going to ask someone to look at the shop for me, and I'll find someone for you. It won't take two hours, but you will show me your pot first." The young salesperson was obviously a fine one, saying.

"Then wait here for me first." Lin Qinghe said.

Then he went out of the department store and took Zhou Dong to the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, let him wait for her here, she went to do something.

When she found a place where no one was there, she took out the old-fashioned binaural pot and packed it in a snakeskin bag.

Then he came over and looked for the young salesperson. The young salesperson's eyes lit up and said, "Are you sure you want to change such a good pot?"

"Yes, change the stove. Of course, the coal stove is good. My pot is brand new." Quietly leaned over and said: "And it came from Shanghai, and it didn't count as an industrial coupon. It was 225. money!"

The young salesperson didn't believe this. The pot wasn't so exaggerated even if it was expensive. For two hundred and twenty-five dollars, her monthly salary was only fifteen.

But it is undeniable that this pot is really good, and there is no such pot here, maybe it came from Shanghai.

"Don't bargain with me, our stove is also new, but we will get more coal for you," the salesperson said.

"That line, hurry up," Lin Qinghe said.

The young salesperson agreed with her to meet at the entrance of the shopping mall two hours later, and Lin Qinghe should also get off. She took the snake skin bag into the space while no one was there, and then came over to the black market and walked around.

There were people selling meat in the black market at this time, but Qinglin Qinghe was not uncommon. On the contrary, she also found an old lady who sold two pounds of fat pork belly for the old lady.

Because I do n’t want a meat ticket, the old lady paid a penny for the five cents. The old lady did n’t blink.

This is also to tell Lin Qinghe to see the business opportunity to get goods from Sister Mei, but it is also to think about it, she cannot do this journey unless she is really short of money.

Lin Qinghe earned three dollars from the meat and bought a piece of earthen cloth in the black market.

Then look at other mountain products, such as the mushrooms she has already bought, and the pumpkins she wants are also seen in a corner of the black market. They are still not small. One eats three or four meals, but only five. I bought it for three cents.

These things were carried over and placed on the trailer, especially the piece of cloth. Lin Qinghe asked Zhou Dong to drag the trailer to the corner. This was taken out of the space and stuffed under the car.

At the same time, there were quilts that she put in the newly bought quilt, which also gave the traffic jam.

These materials swelled Zhou Dong's eyes.

He felt that he could understand that the village had always passed on the aunt's hands that there must be little money.

Because if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he didn't know that his aunt was spending so much money!

"Xiaodong, as a woman, then it ’s fine to be responsible for spending money. It ’s your men ’s business to make money, and women are responsible for spending money to take care of everything in the family, otherwise what is the point of making money for men? Earn money is for flowers, not for saving. "Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Dong: "..." What the villagers said was not all rumors. The idea of ​​the aunt was really terrible.

After these things were bought, Lin Qinghe took him to the department store and waited again. After waiting for about half an hour, the salesperson came back, and came back on a bicycle, panting, seeing that she was obviously relieved.

"You come with me." The salesperson whispered.

"Xiaodong, you are waiting here." Lin Qinghe took the snakeskin bag from the car and put it out of the black market, and said to Zhou Dong that he followed the salesman.

A young man was waiting for them, a coal stove was placed on the bicycle, and more than half a bag of coal.

"This is a new one." Lin Qinghe looked at the stove and was not satisfied.

"Don't look at this as a new one, but it's still easy to use. Our home hasn't used it many times, mainly because it's just a pan, or our family can't take it out." The man in blue tooling said: "And still I brought you so much coal, if you burn it in the future, you can also go to my sister, I will give you the internal price! "

"Where is your sister, this is clearly your wife." Lin Qinghe glanced at them.

In the end, the folk customs in this era were simple, and the two were exposed and suddenly blushed. After all, they are not professional.

The salesperson blushed and said, "I'm not married yet."

"This little brother has prepared all the pots you will use in the future. It's still a good one. You will also be blessed afterwards," said Lin Qinghe, and then said, "Okay, you are all done, no one came out after separation The pot is not okay. The pot that I separated at that time was still returned to my mother's house, otherwise I would not give it away. "