Hot Mom Raises Cute Babies in the '60s [MTL]

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Chapter 3: Wedding Banquet in Progress

He Jianjun is a one who pays out the ticket and follows him to take things.

He Jianjun wanted to interrupt. Before it was too late, the three mothers went far again.

In the end, there was only cloth left. Zhou Miao firmly chose the special white cotton cloth.

Although He Jianjun was puzzled and thought Zhou Miao was to save money, he didn't say much that this woman was far less simple as he thought.

But the salesperson looked at Zhou Miao like a fool. Although this batch of special cotton cloth is half cheaper than the normal price, it is stained with machine oil and still needs to issue cloth tickets. It hasn't been sold for one meter in half a month. Zhou Miao wants to wrap it round.

The salesperson saw that He Jianjun took out military cloth tickets, and his attitude towards Zhou Miao was even colder.

"This roll is exactly 10 feet. I'll calculate how much it is."

"Wait a minute, please help me expand and measure it." Zhou Miao said calmly.

The salesperson exploded, "Do you think I'm lying? A countryman has become a family member of a soldier, but he still can't get on the stage.

Zhou Miao did not talk more directly to the salesperson, but squatted down and explained to the obviously frightened steamed buns: "Aunt, please help me measure it again. It's not my aunt's stingy. My aunt thinks it's not important to be a human face. You can't be embarrassed to ask because others look down on me.

If my aunt buys this cloth home frankly, even if she finds that it is only half a foot short in the end, the aunt will definitely regret not insisting at that time. Even if people suffer losses, they have to eat it. Regret afterwards will make you in a very bad mood. Be happy is the most important thing.

"Well, aunt is happy." Baozi took the opportunity to get into Zhou Miao's arms to hug him.

Steamed buns nodded repeatedly. Although he didn't understand what my aunt said at all, it sounded very reasonable, and then looked at his father. Why did my father say a word when his aunt was wronged, and his aunt seemed to be angry with his father.

Steamed buns feel right. Zhou Miao really doesn't want to talk to He Jianjun now. He is looking for someone to find a mother for his child. He just fell in love with him. Anyway, he is a little awkward. She was afraid that as soon as she talked to He Jianjun, she would bring out her emotions.

Obviously, before the salesperson of the supply and marketing agency had not learned to be happy and angry, he measured the white cotton cloth again. Although it was only an inch short, he still blushed and filled in 9 feet on the bill.

"Comrade, please expose the dirtiest end of the cloth outside."

Zhou Miao asked so much that although the salesperson didn't know why he did this, he dared not question it anymore and was afraid of making jokes.

On the way home, he arrived at the entrance of the village at the intersection of Donghe Village and Xihe Village. He Jianjun saw a middle-aged woman waiting there. She didn't have many patches of clothes and was thin and small. Seeing them approaching them approach, he praised the young man for being handsome. The child was so good, so he glued his eyes to the face plate enamel jar cotton candy bag.

"Mom, this candy cube is for tomorrow's banquet. After a day's visit, I didn't know that Comrade He is an officer, but he is very poor. He doesn't have money as much as the captain of the commune. You see, buy a washbasin. So is the enamel tank. If you buy cloth, you can afford this kind of goods."