"Where are you going?" After leaving the hospital gate, Ling Zhi saw her walking towards the department store opposite, and couldn't help but hold her arm, "Didn't you say you wanted to buy a house?"

"You shouldn't have a long-term plan when buying a house. Where to buy it and what kind of house to buy? If you don't think about these things carefully, you can just buy it when your head is hot?" Song Hongguo actually had a plan in mind, but seeing him worry and worry like a little adult

With such a look, I couldn't help teasing him, "Buying a house is a big deal, let's discuss it slowly when we get back."

"Then let's go back now..."

"No, now I just want to go shopping."

"..."

Ling Zhi was dragged in by her. After entering, his eyes couldn't see enough. He was still restrained. Ling Yuan put his arms around Song Hongguo's neck, his big eyes turned around, and he whispered from time to time.

There are three floors in the department store. The first floor mainly sells daily necessities. The counters are neatly arranged. The items displayed on them have the atmosphere of the times. There are enamel products with various progressive slogans printed on them. Almost everyone has one of them.

Lunch boxes, bulk soy sauce in a big vat, friendship cream in an iron box, a few cents of clam oil, bill holders flying around in the air, and a salesperson full of superiority.

"Host, hurry up and start filming. The director doesn't have to worry about setting up such a scene. It's real and authentic. What are you waiting for?" the system urged excitedly.

Song Hongguo clicked the start button and looked around every counter, but found nothing she wanted to buy, so she asked the little bun in her arms, "What do you want?"

Ling Yuan looked away sensibly and said without hesitation, "Don't waste your mother's money. Save money to buy a house."

"What if I have to choose one thing for you?"

"Then buy clam oil. My brother's hand has several cracks. I heard that applying that can heal it."

"Okay, just buy it. Where's Xiaozhi, what do you want to buy? Don't refuse."

Being blocked, Ling Zhi hesitated and said, "Can we buy milk candies? I heard from others that three of those milk candies are worth a glass of milk and can supplement calcium."

"Yes, brothers have a deep love and they all know how to think about each other. However, you don't need to buy toffee, I have it in my bag." Song Hongguo quickly placed an order for several candies from the system, including White Rabbit toffee, fruit hard candies, and peanuts.

She took out various kinds of halva, pear paste candy, and a local soft candy called Gaoliang Yi, and put them into her canvas bag. She grabbed a handful, spread them out in her palms, and said boldly, "Choose."

Ling Zhi's eyes widened, and Ling Yuan exclaimed, "So much sugar!"

Song Hongguo's actions also aroused the envious looks of the people around her. There is no way to do it. To buy candy these days, you have to have sugar stamps. If working-class families have sugar stamps, they will give priority to buying brown sugar and white sugar in bulk. Who can afford this kind of candy?

Not to mention grabbing a handful, there are so many varieties, especially the toffee, which is more expensive than meat. Of course, adults are reluctant to buy it, but who can resist a child?

"Mom, I want it too!"

"What do you want? It's a prodigal thing. If a piece weighs more than a pound, it can cut two pounds of meat."

"No, I want to eat it! Dahu said the toffee is delicious, even better than meat."

"Shut up, if you don't act honest I'll beat you up!"

The greedy child was dragged away by his mother, who was frightened and scolded. Before leaving, she deliberately glared at Song Hongguo, blaming her for bringing out candy to make her child upset.

Song Hongguo looked at it funny, but ignored it. She divided the candies between the two little ones. The mother and son each held one in their mouths. After buying the clam oil, Shi Shiran went up to the second floor.

The items sold on the second floor are very expensive. In addition to radios, watches, flashlights and other small appliances, there are also fabrics, shoes, and finished clothes. When she saw the underwear, Song Hongguo's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she led the two little guys straight to the counter.

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There are very few people buying underwear these days, and the few ones they do have are secretive, as if they are doing something shameful, so it is very strange to suddenly see Song Hongguo so generous and generous, especially because she has such a long face.

She had to look dapper and well-dressed, so as soon as she came in, the sales assistants behind the counter all looked at her.

Song Hongguo turned a blind eye and chose underwear. Finally, she pointed at the most pleasing set and asked, "How much does that set cost?"

The salesperson who was in charge of selling underwear was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was quite handsome, but her skin was a bit dark. She had two big braids and was wearing navy blue overalls. She was envious of Song Hongguo's white face. Hearing this, he was stunned.

He stepped down and turned to look, "You ask about this set? This set is not cheap. It just came from Shanghai..."

To be precise, it is the most expensive underwear, and it obviously uses the least amount of fabric.

Song Hongguo nodded, "How much is it? Do you need a ticket?"

"There's no need to print a ticket..." The salesperson looked complicated, "Nine and eight dollars a set, do you really buy it?"

This is more expensive than a top. A finished top only costs about seven or eight yuan. How much fabric does that use? This one doesn’t even take half a meter, and it’s worn inside. Who knows whether you are rich or not? If you have powder, of course you need to apply it.

You can only see it on the face. The salesperson didn't understand and just guessed that Song Hongguo had a good family background and spent too much money, so she couldn't live a good life.

Song Hongguo didn't bother to explain. The little fairy must be exquisite from the inside out, otherwise it wouldn't be like gold and jade but the outside is ruined. "Press my size for me and get two sets, black and apricot."

What? Two more sets?

The salesperson was so shocked that she couldn't feel superior anymore. She brought two sets for her and asked mechanically, "What else do you need to buy?"

"Autumn clothes and long trousers are suitable for their body types."

"This set of pure cotton is 4.5 yuan for the large size and 3.2 yuan for the small size. There are also cheaper ones made of other materials, 3 yuan for the large size and only 1.5 yuan for the small size..."

"For the pure cotton ones, get two sets of each."

"..."

Not to mention the salesperson, Ling Zhi couldn't bear it and secretly tugged on her arm, "You don't have to buy it for us... If you really want to buy it, there's no need to buy something so expensive."

"Pure cotton is the most comfortable to wear. Other materials are neither breathable nor sweat-absorbent. Since it costs money, of course it must be satisfactory." Song Hongguo took the opportunity to educate him, "Some places can be saved, but some places cannot."

"..." So autumn clothes and long trousers cannot be saved? This was the first time he heard about it.

Song Hongguo didn't expect to be able to successfully brainwash her in one go. Good habits are developed slowly. She paid the money happily, and when she was about thirty-five, she stuffed her clothes into her bag and led the two little guys to San.

building.

Behind me, someone muttered, "Good guy, this little effort has cost me more than a month's salary."

"No way, the apprenticeship has to go without food or water for two months to earn the money."

"What kind of family is this, with such a big hand?"

"I must have money at home."

"If you have money, you can't spend it on a place like this. You can just buy some cloth and make it yourself. It only costs a few dollars. If this were my daughter, I would have to slap her ears."

"Hehehe, if this is really your daughter, I think you will be extremely happy..."

Ling Zhi was almost worried now. He was still frowning when he went to the third floor, but Song Hongguo was looking at the period furniture with great interest. She was not thinking about buying, but how to renovate and paint the past life.
Chapter completed!