He stopped again when he saw a big pot set up in front of the shop door, frying Min Lake. The old lady loved Minnan Lake.
"Ban, Minnanhu, pack me a bowl."
"Give me the lunch box!"
"ah?"
He didn't bring a lunch box!
"Forget it, next time!"
After looking around the street, he didn't see anyone selling cloth. After asking someone, he found out that the shop selling cloth was in the alley.
According to his wife's instructions, he pulled out a dark blue piece and a dark gray piece, each two meters of thin cotton.
The fabrics of men's clothes don't have any variety, while women's clothes look more diverse.
He glanced around and saw all kinds of colorful fabrics, which were very fashionable at this time.
Thinking that his wife wore black, gray and blue every day and didn't seem to have any decent clothes, he risked being scolded and said, "I'll cut this yellow floral piece two meters long."
"Comrade, you have good taste. This is new and good, easy to wear and wear-resistant, and the color is bright..."
It's just so-so. After a while, everyone on the street will be wearing it. This floral cloth is really good-looking.
He happily held the cut cloth in his arms, and was not ready to go shopping any more. It would definitely cost money to go shopping anymore, and he would already be scolded if he bought these.
Finally, he no longer had to worry about walking on his own. In this hot day, he was almost peeling off a layer of his skin.
As soon as we got on the minibus, people kept carrying peanuts, melon seeds, various snacks, and pancakes in their pockets. Some of them bought some scattered ones.
The car was also filled with baskets and baskets, many of which had come out early to sell goods. There were also various aromas of food, sweat, and the fishy smell of seafood. It was complicated, but luckily he was sitting there. It would be better to open a little gap by the window to let in some air.
After waiting for someone, the car started moving.
Because it is a village bus, people are getting on and off the bus all the time, starting and stopping.
After wandering for about ten minutes, when they arrived at the entrance of the village, Ye Yaodong shouted that he had to get off here, and the car stopped.
He carried the bucket and went straight to his house. He happened to see his mother carrying food and disappearing at the intersection. He had no time to call her.
Entering the house, a bunch of children were sitting at the table eating by themselves. Only Ye Chengyang was sitting on his little sister's lap, letting her feed them, while the old lady was picking up food for the children.
"Third brother is back?"
"Uncle San is back~"
"Dad~"
"Have you eaten? Just in time for extra food!"
Ye Yaodong held the cloth under his arm, took out the pancakes from the bucket, and placed one paper bag and the other on the table. The children's eyes suddenly lit up, and they all climbed off their stools and ran towards them, squealing.
“Oil cake~”
“Oil cake~”
“It smells so good~”
"Uncle San is great!"
Ye Huimei watched each of them take one, gnawed it, and said with a glare: "Third brother, are you rich? If you buy so much, you are not afraid that your third sister-in-law will scold you. Mother will definitely whip you after seeing it."
"No, I paid a good price for the sea chicken feet, and they will be happy to keep them."
Ye Yaodong also took one for his wife. The old lady said distressedly: "Why did you buy so many? How much does it cost? You keep it for yourself, I will eat it)"
"It's not much money. You can eat it. I passed by on the way back."
Ye Huimei chatted, "Really or fake? Isn't that the Buddha's hand? Is there anyone who listens to your lie?"
Ye Yao was not happy to hear this, "What is cheating? It's just that you don't know the goods, and I met the person who sold them."
"Then how much did you sell it for? Such a big deal!"
"I won't tell you!"
"Cut it up to a dozen pieces at most!"
He was a little proud, "The situation is too small!"
"More than that?" Ye Huimei looked at him unexpectedly.
"Hey, eat your food. Is there anything left in the pot?"
"No, it's fine. If you want to eat, you can only go to the room to see if there is anything left?"
"Forget it, we'll be there later."
He lifted the bucket into the house. There were still a few oil cakes in it to prevent them from being eaten by a few brats. He also put the noodles, tea and cakes away (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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, just stuff the fabric directly into the cabinet.
After hiding the money and the west, he went out.
"Hurry up and eat. After eating, I will take you to bask in the sun!"
Ye Huimei burst into laughter with a bright face, "It looks like they haven't been exposed to the sun. Mom just returned it, don't let them run around, so as not to get heatstroke."
"Forget it, I'll go on my own."
"Then you take the bucket of tea over by the way. My mother just wanted to take it over and said she couldn't put it down, so she had to come back later to get it. You just happen to take it over."
"oh."
When he went there with a bucket of tea, everyone had just finished eating and sat in a shady place to rest.
He first greeted the shirtless A Guang, "Why are you so active? You've still been working until now, so it's time to go back. It's too hot and you've hired so many jobs."
"fine."
"Here, let's have some pancakes.
"Bought in town?"
"Yeah." Anyway, his father went to sea with him, so there happened to be two left.
He took out another one and gave it to his wife. He then carried the bucket to his mother and said, "One for each person."
"What?"
Sure enough, Ye's mother frowned when she saw so many fried cakes. Just when she was about to curse, Ye Yaodong hit her directly.
"Don't scold me! I sold my chicken feet for a good price, so I thought of giving one to each of you."
Mother Ye's attention was diverted and she looked at him in surprise, "Is it really a treasure?"
"if not?"
"How much did it cost?"
"Do not tell."
"Then ask your wife to give it to you. You only have a little money in your pocket, so you spend it randomly and buy so many pancakes. You can take it back and share it with the children later."
"They've all eaten." After saying that, he slipped over to A Guang's place to avoid having to listen to his mother's words again.
Xiu also wanted to know how much he had sold, but he held it back. It was not too late to ask again when he went back in the evening.
She didn't expect that there would be a surprise waiting for her at night.
Seeing him hand the piece of yellow floral fabric to her like a treasure, she wanted to curse but couldn't. She still held the more than 90 dollars he just gave her in her hand.
After thinking about it, he calculated that it was almost this amount. He couldn't keep a few cents in his private collection, and she wouldn't be honest about how much it cost.
"Just buy it. Don't spend money recklessly next time. I work every day and can wear whatever I want. As long as I have something to wear, you can buy a piece of cloth. I've made the clothes. When should I keep them?"
In fact, she was quite happy. This was a popular item nowadays. If anyone had one, it would be a great honor to go out.
She just cares about money, and she has no chance to wear clothes all day long.
It's better to save the money to make winter clothes so that you can wear them when visiting relatives during the New Year.
Ye Yaodong said with a smile: "You can wear it at any time. The fabric is very wear-resistant and you are not afraid of damage."
Lin Xiuqing glared at him angrily, "Who is so well dressed for work?"
"Clothes are bought to be worn. If you keep them for a long time, they will become old even if you don't want to wear them anymore."
"Okay, don't buy it next time)"
It's okay to make one and keep it to wear when she goes back to her parents' house during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so as to save her parents from worrying about her bad life.
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