Chapter 28 Buying a Clock!
"Mom told you that we are reasonable people, we can't fight easily, if that person is unreasonable, you go home and tell mom, and mom will reason with you!" He can't kill him!
She racked her brains to figure out how to make Bao'er understand, but she didn't expect the child to let her stop cooking after only using two words.

"don't know!"

Jin Baozhu only felt that five thunders were hitting his head, and there were crackling lightning and thunder on the top of his head.

With a business of several billion yuan, she can take care of her opponent with a few words. She has lost her strength here, but she can't deal with a three-year-old child. How embarrassing!

"Bao'er is still too young, teach me slowly." Ling Yue switched arms and moved Bao'er to the arm a little farther away from Jin Baozhu.

Jin Baozhu only felt that a voice like a clear spring rescued her in an instant.

"Xiaoyue, being a mother is so difficult!" Jin Baozhu leaned her head towards Ling Yue's shoulder with a bitter face, and was about to put her pillow on his shoulder when she was immediately shoved from behind.

Worthy!

Looking back, good guy, the two old ones are dragging a bunch of small ones, maybe they might even blackmail her!

All charming little thoughts are gone.

"Hurry up, hurry up, first go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a wall clock." Jin Baozhu walked ahead to open the way, and after a few detours, he arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative.

The supply and marketing cooperative is different from the outside. It is deserted and there are not many people.

The bazaar has only been reopened in the last one or two months, and tickets are not required for buying and selling things.The supply and marketing cooperatives are different. Tickets are required for many things, and the most important thing is that they are more expensive than those in the market. Only fools come to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy them.

They are not fools!
No matter how cheap things are in the market, there are many things that are not available, such as clocks and watches.

"Does the clock need a ticket?" Jin Baozhu went directly to the place where the clock was sold.

The salesperson has improved a lot compared to previous years. When she saw her asking the price, he immediately smiled.

"No tickets, five yuan each, ten yuan for the big one!"

The small one has no pattern, just as bare as a disc, and the big one is carved out of wood in the shape of an arch, with a small door on the arch, a glass frame on the door, and bamboos painted on the glass frame.

If four or fifty years later, she will definitely choose a simple style. At this time, if she wants to show off, she must have a shape with a glass frame.

"One big one and one small one, you want both!"

Originally, the supply and marketing cooperative's business was not good, and not many people bought watches and clocks. When they were suddenly sold, they were two, and they were big customers at first sight!
The salesperson's face was about to smile like a flower, as if Jin Baozhu would regret it, he hurriedly issued a ticket!
Jin Baozhu found an excuse for Ling Yue to learn how to tighten the clock, and left one big and one small, and went to look at other things.

Today's clocks and watches are different from those with batteries and rechargeables in 30 or [-] years. They need to be turned on with a key, which is the simplest mechanical model, which is enough for Ling Yue to learn for a while.

There are quite a lot of miscellaneous things in the supply and marketing cooperative, and the meat and snacks don't look fresh at first glance.

Jin Baozhu didn't stop on his heels, and went straight to the corner.

There were several large shafts, covered with a large piece of black cloth, which could be seen at a glance from the exposed corners.

"What is this? No one wants it here?" Jin Baozhu straightened her waist and raised her voice.

The salesman took the invoice to Jin Baozhu and said, "This is the leftover cotton cloth from the year before last. The colors are out of fashion. Many of them were bitten by bugs in the warehouse. We are worried about what to do with them." Woolen cloth?"

Jin Baozhu's eyes lit up, it's hard to deal with it!
"Let me see how ugly the color is?" Jin Baozhu didn't wait for the salesman to speak, and quickly threw the black cloth down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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