Rebirth Seven Zero Peach Blossoms

Chapter 488 How Much Do I Want?

Song Honglian was surprised and said: "How much money do you have to make such a fuss? I only said it by treating you like a girl. No one buys things like you!"

This silk scarf can buy fifteen eggs, who would buy one without thinking about it?
"It's okay, sister, I know it in my heart." Jiang Chunliu said indifferently, and then said to Song Honglian: "I see that there are still seven cotton tickets here. Does our supply and marketing cooperative still have cotton?"

"Yes, there are, I just harvested this spring..."

"How much can you buy?"

"Seven catties is still okay..."

Jiang Chunliu rested his chin in his hand, and frowned.

Song Honglian thought that she might not have enough money, so she immediately persuaded her: "You see, winter is coming soon, and cotton is still very important, so don't buy this silk scarf, just buy cotton, this money is enough There's still left."

"Not enough, there are so many people in the family..." Jiang Chunliu looked up helplessly and said to Song Honglian, "Then buy seven catties of cotton. If you can still get cotton tickets, I will take as much as you have."

Song Honglian exclaimed: "You want more?"

"Well, my family has a large population, so there's nothing I can do." Jiang Chunliu shrugged.

Song Honglian felt that she was going to lose her voice.

This girl is too scary!

"Does your family know? How about...how about you go back and ask your grandma?"

Jiang Chunliu shook his head: "You help me figure out how much it will cost."

Song Honglian wanted to persuade her again, but seeing Jiang Chunliu's relaxed appearance, she shut up.

He took out the abacus, shook it in the air, looked at the things on the counter, and fiddled with the beads.

She really doesn't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are, so she will do the math today, and when the money comes out, see if this little girl won't cry!

Waiting for her to make plans, Jiang Chunliu looked around again.

In the end, she was a little tired from standing, so she wandered around the room.

After a full half an hour, Song Honglian shook her sore hands, raised her head, and said vindictively, "A total of 620 nine yuan and forty-eight cents."

Jiang Chunliu looked at the pile of things on the counter, nodded, and asked Song Honglian: "Sister, do you want to do the calculation again?"

This girl, now she knows she is afraid!
Song Honglian felt relieved, and turned to look at this little girl, feeling a little unbearable, and said, "There is no need to buy a lot of things here, take a look at this radio, it is only listened to by people in the city, and there are big ones in the village. The trumpet is enough, and this silk scarf..."

She pointed and chanted one by one, fiddled with the beads while talking, and after a while, she removed all the miscellaneous things, leaving only food, cloth and wool.

"These things add up to more than 100." At the end, she made a summary.

Jiang Chunliu nodded, a little embarrassed: "Thank you, Sister Honglian, I'm just afraid that you missed something, and you will be scolded by the leader if you receive less money."

Song Honglian: "..."

"Can you give me another bundle of hemp rope? I just forgot." Jiang Chunliu touched his nose embarrassedly.

I am used to using straw ropes, but the straw ropes are not strong.

"Oh, by the way, do you have a watch ticket at home? If so, please help me get it. The value of this is different from food stamps, I know."

Song Honglian went to the warehouse with a blank face and took out a bundle of hemp rope, and added it to the pile of hills. Jiang Chunliu obediently emptied her money bag, and counted the money. The leather bag was filled little by little, and ten bags were filled.

The two laboriously moved those things into the warehouse, and Jiang Chunliu stuffed the bright red silk scarf she had drawn out a long time ago into Song Honglian's hand.

"I can't have this!" Song Honglian grabbed the silk scarf and stuffed it in front of Jiang Chunliu.

(End of this chapter)