In the book era, my villain is super well-behaved

"I don't need anything." Yan Xian's heart seemed to be blown by a feather, and it was numb, and his clear voice rose slightly, revealing a sweet smell.

"There is a kind of need, called I see your need~" Lu Cong's little heart was beating when he saw his eyes, and he lowered his head and inadvertently saw the half-worn shoes on his feet.

The little brother has a slender figure and big feet. When he ordered work uniforms, he was told by the tailor that they were waste materials. There was no stock for work shoes in size 45. He had to wait for the next batch of new employees to order them together.

She took her younger brother to the big counter selling finished clothes, hats and shoes.

A pair of mid-range leather shoes costs to yuan, and ordinary sneakers costs to yuan.

A set of finished clothes costs more than yuan, and a sweatshirt costs about cents.

Regardless of the price, it's okay, but it's obvious that the customers around look at it more and spend less money to buy it.

Now that supplies are in short supply, buying clothes and shoes requires not only money, but also cloth tickets, shoe tickets, and industrial tickets. There are enough three kinds of tickets to buy clothes, hats and shoes for daily life.

Not to mention farmers and workers, even cadres are not well-off.

Cadres get about six to eight meters of cloth tickets each year, one to two pairs of shoe tickets, and industrial tickets are distributed according to the positions and units where the cadres work.

But Yu Cong is obviously not an ordinary person. She is quite rich with money and tickets by relying on cheating.

She chose a pair of men's lace-up leather shoes, which were the most expensive in the counter, and asked her little brother, "How about this one? Do you like black or brown?"

"If you don't buy it, don't touch it..."

The shoe salesperson knits a sweater with her head down. From the corner of her eye, she sees someone pointing at the shoes, so she hurriedly stops them, fearing that the shoes will be damaged.

But as soon as I looked up and saw the two people's clothes, I felt a little unusual, and half of what I said was stuck.

"Sister, do these shoes come in size 45?" Seeing that the little brother didn't object, Yu Cong started asking.

Before, she bought defective Jiefang shoes, cloth shoes, and rain boots at the Gendu Department Store, but she didn’t buy the leather shoes because they were unusable and uncomfortable to wear at that time. Now that she saw some good styles, she planned to buy them .

The salesperson softened his tone and said, "There is still a pair of black ones."

"Then trouble you to take it out and give it a try for us."

Lu Lu behaved politely, but his tone was unquestionable, but the salesperson was still a little lazy and didn't want to move.

Lu Lun pretended not to notice, counted out a few bills in the wallet, and showed them to the other party.

Today's salespersons are all uncles, not only have a bad attitude, but also very lazy.

The salesperson then put down the half-knitted sweater, stepped on the stool and lifted down the dusty shoe box.

Yu Cong hurriedly motioned to his little brother to try it out, and said, "How about the size?"

Yan Yan tried it on, took two steps on the newspaper, and said, "The size is okay."

"Please pack it up." Lu Cong immediately took out the money, and after paying the ticket, he set his sights on a pair of men's leather sandals.

It is also a lace-up style, but there are some small holes for ventilation on it, which seems more suitable for the current weather.

The salesperson saw her staring at other styles and said, "I bought this but I can't return it."

"That's for sure. If it fits, I'll buy another pair. Is this available in size 45?"

"There is also a pair of dark brown shoes. Let me tell you that we only have such a large size of leather shoes here. You can't buy them in a smaller place."

Lu Cong asked the younger brother to try it out, asked him how he felt, and paid the ticket generously if he thought it was suitable.

After that, she wanted to find out the price of the imported camera given to her by a foreign guest, so she went to the camera counter again.

There are very few customers here.

Even in the imperial capital, cameras are extremely luxurious.

Today, the wages of apprentices are less than 20 yuan per month. The workers in the factory are 33 yuan for first-level workers and 38 yuan for second-level workers.

Here, a flash alone costs 46 yuan and seven cents.

Yu Cong searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the same model of his imported camera, and it was not easy to show off.

Under the gaze of the salesperson, she spent 15 yuan to buy a camera pocket.

When I came out, I saw a counter selling tobacco and alcohol. It is not suitable to buy alcohol here, not only money, but also alcohol tickets.

She plans to wait until she has the opportunity to buy Moutai on the train. The price will be more expensive, but it is more suitable for her without a wine ticket.

"Old Yan, realgar has helped us a lot, can you bring him some cigarettes?"

"Let's do it!" Seeing the small pot, Yan Yan still wanted to help him keep friends, and his heart was hot.

Cigarettes are also supplied with cigarette tickets, and Daqianmen produced in Shanghai is thirty-five cents.

Pegasus cigarettes cost cents, Warrior cigarettes cost cents, production cigarettes cost cents...

As a little salted fish who cherishes life, Yu Cong naturally does not smoke, and does not know much about the cigarette culture in it, so he asked, "Which one is better to smoke?"

"I don't smoke." Yan Yan touched his nose, expressing that he didn't understand either.

Every time Xiao Canguan sees Mrs. Kang smoking, he will move away calmly, don't look at the expression that doesn't bring out anything, but as far as he knows her, this is a sign of boredom.

He has never smoked in his life, it's just himself in a big dream, because his heart is too bitter, he always smokes.

Now that he has a small pot, his heart is very full, and he does not need to rely on tobacco for psychological comfort.

Lu Cong agreed with his little brother's good habits, and after a few words of praise, he chose five pieces of Didu brand cigarettes produced in Didu.

She thought about it as a special product, so it wouldn't be shameful to bring it back.

In order to buy her favorite items and scour for some souvenirs, she has spent her brains, and a salesperson needs a routine.

After leaving the department store, the inside of the jeep was a little hot from the sun.

I happened to see a popsicle seller not far away.

She ran over and looked straight at the price.

The red bean and mung bean popsicles are all four points, the cream ice cream is eight points, and the cream ice cream is ten cents.

So expensive!

They all paid three cents for fruit popsicles and five cents for cream.

But she still wanted to try it, so she ordered two large cream ice creams, and took one back with the little brother in the car.

She gnawed on the popsicle, her teeth were cold, but very refreshing.

Yan Yan got into the car door and put all the things he bought on the back seat. A pair of straight long legs were exposed at the car door, and the trousers outlined the tight thighs and smooth lines.

The hem of his loose shirt fluttered in the wind due to gravity.

In the lush position, you can just see his chocolate abs.

It is said that not every man's abdominal muscles are good-looking, most of them are asymmetrical, but the little brother's is exceptionally well-proportioned.

It belongs to the body with muscles but not exaggerated, just right and good-looking.

Appreciating that he was done, she handed over the popsicle with a smile on her face, and said, "Come, eat, to relieve the heat."

"Thank you Madam." Yan Xian was eating popsicles, but his ears became more and more rosy.

Because of his martial arts practice, he discovered it when Xiao Canguan looked over.

She looked at him with bright eyes.

He dawdled on purpose so that she could watch it for a while... (End of this chapter)