Chapter 497 Feet numb from cold, custom

Author: Lu Huahua

Chapter 497 Feet numb from cold, custom

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the grain station. After Shi Qinghuan got out of the car, she felt that her hands and feet were numb from the cold, so she stamped her feet hard a few times and asked Wang Jiajia, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but my feet are so cold that I can't feel anything."

"Then stomp your feet a few times and walk a few more steps to speed up the blood flow in your body, so that your feet will soon regain feeling."

After Wang Jiajia heard what Shi Qinghuan said, she did as Shi Qinghuan said. After a while, her feet regained consciousness, so she quickly said to Shi Qinghuan: "Huanhuan, my feet have regained consciousness. You

The method you taught me really works."

"As long as it works, if you want to buy something, I'll go buy it with you first."

"Okay, let's go to the department store first."

Shi Qinghuan had no objection after hearing what Wang Jiajia said, but when she passed the post office, she asked Wang Jiajia to wait for her for a while. Then she went into the post office to send the wolf meat and lamb legs to Luo Meng, and then gave her the royalties she received yesterday.

and publication fees are withdrawn.

Then she left the post office and continued walking towards the department store with Wang Jiajia.

After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan and Wang Jiajia entered the department store, and then Shi Qinghuan asked Wang Jiajia: "What do you want to buy?"

"I'm going to buy a red silk scarf and a men's shirt."

"For Li Qingyu?"

"Well, we have a custom of giving clothes when we get married. A qualified woman will give the man a piece of clothing on the eve of the wedding to wear when he gets married."

"Then the one you bought is too thin. The weather is now more than ten degrees below zero. Are you sure Li Qingyu can withstand it wearing a white shirt?"

"Of course he can't stand it, but he can wear his white shirt inside, and he must wear a big cotton-padded jacket outside, otherwise no one can stand it in this kind of weather."

Shi Qinghuan stopped talking after listening to Wang Jiajia's words, because she didn't know anything about weddings in this era, let alone what to prepare and what the customs were, so she had no say.

So she silently accompanied Wang Jiajia towards the counter selling men's shirts on the second floor.

When they came to the counter, they saw that there were no men's shirts at the counter. Wang Jiajia immediately became anxious, so she asked the salesperson directly: "Do you still sell men's shirts?"

"Yes, yes, but why are you buying a shirt in this weather?"

"As a gift to my wedding partner, please pick one up for me."

"Code number?"

“Just size medium will do.”

"Wait." After the salesperson finished speaking, he walked out of the counter and walked quickly towards the warehouse on the first floor.

When she returned to the counter, she had several more white shirts in her hand. Then she found a medium size white shirt and handed it to Wang Jiajia and said: "This is the last one left in the medium size. You

If you want it, I'll wrap it up for you, if you don't want it, I'll put it away."

After Wang Jiajia heard what the salesperson said, she reached out and took the clothes the salesperson handed him. Then she checked them carefully and saw that there were no problems.

He opened his mouth and said to the salesperson: "I want this, please wrap it up for me."

After hearing Wang Jiajia's words, the salesperson quickly helped Wang Jiajia wrap the clothes, and then said to Wang Jiajia: "A total of thirteen yuan, plus a foot and a half of cloth."

"Okay." After Wang Jiajia finished speaking, she took out the money and cloth tickets from her bag and handed them to the salesperson. Then she took the wrapped white shirt from the salesperson's hand, and walked towards the counter selling red silk scarves with Shi Qinghuan.

go.
Chapter completed!