Chapter 84: Bad premonition

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the grain station. After everyone in the car got off, Shi Qinghuan jumped out of the car. Then she asked Wang Jiajia, who was standing in the car, "Do you need help?"

"No need, I can go down by myself." After Wang Jiajia finished speaking, she slowly climbed down from the car. Although the process was a bit difficult, she got out of the car safely.

Then she looked at Shi Qinghuan triumphantly and said, "I told you I can come down."

"Yes, yes, can we leave now? Otherwise, I'm afraid that the fabric you are interested in will be bought by others."

Wang Jiajia became anxious after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, because she had been waiting for this batch of new materials for a month. If this batch of materials was snatched away, what would she wear on her engagement day?

Thinking of this, Wang Jiajia felt anxious, so she directly took Shi Qinghuan's hand and ran quickly towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

When she ran into the supply and marketing cooperative, she directly asked the salesperson in charge of selling cloth: "Comrade, do you still have the new batch of cloth in stock?"

"No, the remaining few feet of fabric were bought by someone just before you came."

"who?"

"It's useless to tell you. That person plans to use the fabric she bought to make wedding clothes, so she can't possibly transfer the fabric to you."

Wang Jiajia's eyes turned red after hearing the salesperson's words. You must know that she rejected all other fabrics in order to wait for this batch of fabrics. What should she do now?

Shi Qinghuan saw Wang Jiajia like this and didn't know how to comfort her, so she thought for a moment and said to Wang Jiajia: "Jiajia, don't worry, let's go to the department store now, maybe there is fabric you like. .”

"Okay, let's go to the department store now. I also saw a piece of fabric there before. I'm going to buy that piece of fabric now."

Shi Qinghuan had a bad premonition after hearing Wang Jiajia's words. She hoped that the result would not be as she expected, otherwise she was afraid that Wang Jiajia would collapse on the spot.

But the reality is so cruel. The piece of fabric that Wang Jiajia was interested in was also bought, and there were only three colors of fabrics left on the counter: black, white and gray. Wang Jiajia didn't like it at all.

Suddenly Wang Jiajia could no longer hold back the sadness in her heart and started to cry.

When Shi Qinghuan saw Wang Jiajia crying and out of breath, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to Wang Jiajia. Then she spoke to Wang Jiajia to comfort her: "Jiajia, since the matter has come to this, no matter what you do, There's no point in crying.

Now you should cheer up and think about what to do next instead of just crying, because crying can't solve anything. "

After Wang Jiajia heard what Shi Qinghuan said, she felt that what Shi Qinghuan said made sense, so she reached out and took the handkerchief Shi Qinghuan handed her, wiped the tears and snot from her face, and then she wanted to return the handkerchief. Serve Qinghuan.

But when she saw the handkerchief in her hand, she suddenly felt bad, so she immediately stuffed the handkerchief into her pocket.

Then she looked at Shi Qinghuan sheepishly and said, "Qinghuan, your handkerchief was stained by me. I will give you a new handkerchief when I get home."

"No, I don't lack handkerchiefs. As for that handkerchief, just think of it as a meeting gift from me."

"Okay, then you can't refuse if I give you something next time."

"I understand, let's leave the department store first."

"good."