Reborn in the 1970s, Peach Blossoms Bloom

Chapter 318 You Are Not Afraid Of Strangling Me To Death
The woman with the flat face froze for a moment, picked up a bottle of Yashuang, turned around, and asked Jiang Chunliu, "You're asking this?"

Jiang Chunliu put down his hands and said honestly, "If I want a ticket, then I can't buy it."

The flat-faced woman said, "This one doesn't require a ticket, but it costs cents. Do you want to buy it?"

When she heard that it cost sixty cents, the old lady's heart ached.

This is too expensive!
When Jiang Chunliu heard that he didn't want a ticket, he stretched out five fingers and said, "Five bottles here."

"What? What do you want so much for?" The old lady almost jumped up in shock.

"In addition to giving away, we each have a bottle." Jiang Chunliu said.

The old lady grabbed Jiang Chunliu's back collar and dragged her outside.

The flat woman put Yashuang back on the grid.

This kind of thing is bought by workers in the city. They have a monthly salary of 35 yuan. It's not a big deal to buy a bottle of Yashuang, but the grandparents and grandchildren are from the countryside. How can they have spare money?

Before anyone came, she took a rag and wiped the table inside and out.

Jiang Chunliu, who was dragged outside, rubbed her collarbone, which was sorely buckled, feeling a little dissatisfied: "Grandma, you are not afraid of strangling me."

Fortunately, she is relatively thin, and the clothes were pulled up and buckled on her protruding collarbone, otherwise she would burp.

"I don't have to worry about strangling you, you damn girl! What kind of people are we? When you open your mouth, you get five bottles of Yashuang? How much is that? Three yuan!"

The old lady raised three skinny fingers and shook them vigorously in front of Jiang Chunliu's eyes a few times.

"Don't worry, I'll buy this, you don't need to spend money." Jiang Chunliu patted her Yimapingchuan's chest and said to the old lady.

"Isn't your money money? Isn't your money your father's money?" The more the old lady said, the more she felt distressed.

Jiang Chunliu frowned: "My money is definitely not my father's money."

The money was earned from the prey she picked up, and has nothing to do with her father...

The old lady really wanted to slap her down and wake up the dead girl.

But seeing that it was outside, he forcibly endured it.

"Why do you buy so much? Let's just give that woman a bottle!"

Jiang Chunliu stretched out both hands, put them in mid-air and counted on his fingers: "One bottle for Widow Xiao, one bottle for your baby, one bottle for my aunt, one bottle for my sister-in-law, and one bottle for myself. Isn't this five bottles?"

"Why do you want this? I don't want it! Your aunt hasn't touched this thing for so many years, and she doesn't buy it. You, a girl in her early ten years, don't need to buy it. Your sister-in-law doesn't use it by herself, so don't let her embarrass her. No, don’t buy it either!”

"That's not buying at all?" Jiang Chunliu retorted.

"Your family's money is blown by a strong wind? Huh? Surely you won't buy it! What kind of nobles are we to buy this stuff!"

After the old lady finished speaking, she turned and left.

If it wasn't for her precious grandson, she wouldn't buy this thing!waste money!
Jiang Chunliu grabbed the old lady and was about to speak when she saw two women entering the supply and marketing cooperative together. She stopped talking, and waited for the two women to enter before saying, "Grandma, this is my honor to you. If you don’t want it, then I’ll just buy my aunt and sister-in-law’s.”

"I said you don't have to buy it, you don't have long ears? If you want to honor your sister-in-law and the others, just use this cloth ticket to go back and find a tailor to make two clothes for you, that's true!"

What is the use of such Yashuang?

Jiang Chunliu pursed her lips: "Okay, I'll pull the cloth for you, but I have to buy this Yashuang, anyway, I'm determined to buy it, you stop me today, and I will come by myself later."

After speaking, he went straight into the house.

(End of this chapter)