Chapter 23: Coal stove

Entered a corner of the mall, put away the two duvets, and then continued shopping in the department store.
There are actually ready-made clothes in the mall, both for adults and children.
But a cloth black market only sells three dollars, and don't buy tickets yet, but in the mall, a set of adult clothing will cost five dollars!
Cheaper for children, more than three dollars.
But even so, votes are needed.
Buy a piece of cloth from the black market and go back. You can make five or six sets of clothing by yourself. Where do you need to come to the department store to slaughter?
However, Lin Qinghe still inquired about the coal stove.
"It's not easy to want a coal stove at this time." The young salesperson saw that she was not very old, and she had a good temperament, and she looked good. In addition, no one was here and she was willing to talk to her.
"It's not easy, but if there are, I have something to change." Lin Qinghe said casually.
"What can you exchange for it?" The saleswoman looked at her.
If it wasn't for Lin Qinghe's dress and temperament, the saleswoman wouldn't necessarily be willing to talk to her. At this time, the staff of this unit would not be proud and look down on the villagers.
"I have what I need," Lin Qinghe said directly.
"You're too crazy at this tone." The salesman looked at her when she heard the words.
"Girls, do you have any channels? If you have them, it will definitely be hard work, and you won't hide your sisters. You said that my family doesn't lack anything, so there is a stove, and it is also convenient for boiling water in winter. Nothing is needed. "Lin Qinghe glanced at her and whispered.
"I know someone who has one, but he lacks a pot. If you can get a pot, I'll let him change the stove with you, and I can get you some more coal!" The salesman lowered his voice, Also whispered.
"Sister, are you serious?"
Lin Qinghe was thinking about working in her department store. It should be a little connected, so she promised something good and planned to ask her to inquire about it. After all, this is better than "touching" herself.
But it didn't occur to her that it really hit her.
"The premise is that if you can bring out a pot, do you really have a pot?" The young saleswoman looked at her.
"Can I lie to you? When do you change?" Lin Qinghe whispered.
"I'll ask someone to show me the shop, and I'll find someone for you. It won't take you two hours, but you will show me your pot first." The young saleswoman was obviously a fine one, said.
"Then you wait for me first," Lin Qinghe said.
Then he went out of the department store and brought Zhou Dong to the door of the supply and marketing agency, and let him wait for her, and she would do something.
After finding a place where no one was, she took the old-fashioned double-eared pan and packed it in a snakeskin bag.
Then he came over to look for the young saleswoman. The young saleswoman looked at her eyes and said, "Are you sure you want to change such a good pot?"
"Yes, change a stove, of course, the coal stove must be good, but my pot is brand new." I quietly rushed over and said, "And it's from Shanghai, and it's 225 yuan, not an industrial ravioli." money!"
auzw.com This young salesperson is unbelievable. This pot is not expensive anymore. It is only two hundred and twenty-five dollars, and her monthly salary is only fifteen.
But it is undeniable that this pot is really good, and there is no such pot here. Maybe it really came from Shanghai.
"Don't bargain with me. Our stove is also new, but we will get you some more coal." The salesman said.
"That line, you hurry." Lin Qinghe said.
The young salesperson agreed with her to meet her at the mall door two hours later, and Lin Qinghe should get off. She took the snakeskin bag into the space while nobody was there, and then came over and walked in the black market.
There are still people selling meat in the black market at this time, but the meat Lin Qinghe is not rare. On the contrary, she also found an old lady and sold the old lady two pounds of fat pork belly.
Because there is no meat vote, a catty account of this old lady's five "hair" money, the old lady's eyes do not blink.
This is why Lin Qinghe saw the business opportunity to pick up goods from sister Mei, but just thinking about it, she would not be able to do this journey unless she was short of money.
Lin Qinghe made three bucks for the meat and bought a piece of homespun cloth on the black market.
And then there are other mountain products, such as the mushrooms she has already bought. The pumpkin she wants is also seen in a corner of the black market. They are not small, one for three or four meals, but only five I bought it for three "gross" money.
These things were carried over to the trailer, especially the piece of cloth, but Lin Qinghe asked Zhou Dong to drag the trailer to the corner, which was taken out of the space and jammed into the bottom of the car.
Together, there were quilts that she put into her new purchase sheet, which also caused traffic jams.
These materials saw Zhou Dong's eyes bulging.
He felt that he could understand that the village had been telling the sister-in-law that there was certainly not much money.
Because if he didn't see it for himself, he wouldn't know he was spending so much money!
"Xiaodong, as a woman, it ’s good to be responsible for spending money. It ’s your man ’s job to make money, and a woman is responsible for spending everything in a well-organized way. Otherwise, what's the point of making money for men? Earned money is used to spend, not to save. "Lin Qinghe said.
Zhou Dong: "..." The villagers said that it wasn't all rumors. The idea of ​​Xunzi was really terrible.
After buying these things, Lin Qinghe brought him to the department store and waited. After waiting for about half an hour, the saleswoman returned, and came back on a bicycle, panting, and she felt clearly relieved.
"You follow me," the saleswoman whispered.
"Xiaodong, you are waiting here." Lin Qinghe took the snakeskin bag from the car and put it out of the black market, said to Zhou Dong, and came with the salesman.
A young man was waiting for them. A coal stove was placed on the bicycle, and more than half a bag of coal was placed.
"This is a used one." Lin Qinghe looked at the stove, not satisfied.
"Don't look at this as used, but it's good to use it. We haven't used it many times at home, mainly because we have a bad pot, otherwise our family can't bear to take it out." The man in blue "color" tooling said: " And I brought you so much coal. If it burns out in the future, you can also go to my sister and I will get you an internal price! "
"Where is your sister? This is clearly your wife." Lin Qinghe glanced at them both.
In the end, the folk customs were simple, and the two were exposed, and they blushed suddenly, after all, they were not professional.
The saleswoman blushed and said, "Not yet married."
"This little brother has prepared the pots you will use in the future, and it is a good one. After that, you will also enjoy the blessing of the girl." Lin Qinghe said, and then said, "Okay, I will be good for you, no one will be separated The pot is not good. I had to go back to my mother's house to get a separate pot, otherwise I would not let it go. "