Game slow travel: I am serious about hoarding goods

Mrs. Wang brought them back, and Jiang Quhan felt that he could have some more.

She took Zhang Meng from Mrs. Wang's arms first, and then took the enamel basin in her hand. Today's lunch is sorghum flour steamed buns, spicy fried Chinese cabbage, boiled tofu and small pickles.

Mrs. Wang brought back a lot of steamed buns, so Jiang Quhan broke some steamed buns for Zhang Meng before he took them aside and ate them.

After eating, Jiang Quhan carried Zhang Meng to the bed, brought her a chicken cake, and asked her to eat on the bed, while he gave some of the brown sugar and cloth cakes he bought to Mrs. Wang.

Seeing Jiang Quhan's things, Mrs. Wang was a little surprised and asked, "Why did you buy so much? It's not enough?"

Jiang Quhan explained: "Mother, I figured it out this time due to heat stroke. The body is the capital of the revolution. What if I lose two dolls? Mother, you are getting older, so you need to make up for it. I will give you more." I bought some brown sugar to drink with water, I haven’t eaten this cake yet, so I bought some and tried it.”

Jiang Quhan unfolded some fabrics to show Mrs. Wang, and said happily, "This fabric is cheap to pick up. The salesperson Zhang Jie of the supply and marketing agency knows that Qingshan is a soldier, so she specially took it out and sold it to me. Not only do you not want fabric Tickets are also very cheap, but there are some flaws, some are just exposed to the rain, and they are just like new after washing, this kind of thing may not happen next time, so I will buy more."

When Mrs. Wang heard that it was because of her youngest son, her brows and eyes widened.Jiang Quhan continued: "Besides, Jianjun is going to school, so he has to dress better. The baby grows up fast, so I'll buy more to prepare. Sister Zhang is also very nice, and it's a good deal for me. I’m thinking about buying more for what I need at home.”

Mrs. Wang sighed, and said, "You child, I don't blame you. In the past, you were used to saving, and I advised you to spend or to spend. But now you figured it out and bought so many more. , always feel distressed. Although Qingshan sends money back every month, he earns the money hard. The two children are young, and they will have to eat and wear in the future, and they will have to study when they build the army. There are many places to spend money. Mother also I know you're not a fool."

When Mrs. Wang said this, she didn't seem to know what to say.After a pause, he went on to say, "Forget it, as long as you know it in your own mind."

Jiang Quhan can understand very well that this generation is used to saving money, and it is uncomfortable to see people spending money lavishly.But after living together for a long time, she felt that some ideas still needed to be changed.

She persuaded: "Mother, we were wrong before. We always wanted to save a little bit. We lack everything at home, and we haven't made new clothes for several years. But the few of us have lived so hard at home, Qingshan must not Don't worry. He sends money back every month, doesn't he just hope that we can live a better life? I always wanted to save more for Jianjun and Mengmeng, but I saw that Jianjun was very smart. It’s not sure what the situation is. Their father was not around since they were young, and now they are growing up day by day. I want them to live better.”

Mrs. Wang nodded, but said again: "As the saying goes: You can't eat poorly, you can't wear poorly, you can't be poor forever if you don't count, you have to live by counting."

Jiang Quhan didn't want to continue arguing about this, so he changed the subject and said, "Mother, I know, take a look at the fabric, which one do you like, I'll make two for you, and I'll give a few feet to my sister-in-law later, so she can do it too." I made a whole body for the three children of Chunya, Fuguizhizhi, and I saw that their clothes were also very torn, especially Chunya, whose clothes were too small to fit."

Sure enough, Mrs. Wang averted her gaze and said with a smile: "My old woman, why do you still do so much? Just make a gown, and take some rags to mend my torn trousers. I think you can wear it for another two years. But you, also make two. Don't make new clothes for that girl Chun Ya, just change your old clothes and give them to her to wear. You Give cloth to your sister-in-law, she may not be able to make it for Chun Ya."

"Mother, I bought a lot of fabrics this time, not only here, but also in my room, so don't worry about it, I know how to make it."