Back in the 1960s: The Struggle of the Pampered Wife

251-260

Chapter 0251 Mid-Autumn Festival Eve 3
Feng Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
　　That's right, the man in front of him is a master meat seller, and he is more arrogant than a cadre in the city.
　　She thought about the tickets in her hand, and smiled: "Then I will trouble my cousin-in-law! Most of the tickets in A Jiang's hand are left to me. My cousin-in-law left me two pounds of pork belly, and then asked someone to keep it for me. Six catties of moon cakes, two catties of chicken cakes, and two catties of fruit, any kind of fruit will do, and if you have eggs and brown sugar, please leave me one catty or two catties."
　　For Zhang Yuejin, none of these matters, he agreed.
　　Seeing that her fiance was helping her relatives with heart, Wang Jiao expressed that she was very happy, and the corners of her mouth turned up and down.
　　"Cousin, if you can trust me, I'll go back to the city tonight, and I'll be back tomorrow when the meat is sold out. You give me the ticket, and I'll bring the things to you, so that you and Jiaojiao won't have to make a trip and be tired all day." Feng Qingxue and Wang Jiao are now notorious beauties in the Wanglou Brigade. Zhang Yuejin can't be assured of letting them enter the city, there are many people out there with ulterior motives.
　　You don't have to take a trip yourself, of course.
　　Feng Qingxue thought so in her heart, but she said in her mouth, "Will I trouble my cousin-in-law?"
　　Zhang Yuejin quickly waved his hand and said, "No trouble, no trouble, can't I carry a few pounds of things?"
　　"Then trouble my cousin-in-law ?" It's over." Feng Qingxue didn't continue to refuse, she took out a handkerchief bag from her trousers pocket, opened it, took out twenty dollars and handed it to Zhang Yuejin along with egg tickets, flour tickets, meat tickets, sugar tickets, etc.
　　She doesn't have moon cake tickets, but moon cakes, chicken cakes, and fruits can be exchanged for flour tickets and sugar tickets.
　　Immediately afterwards, she took out the 12-foot cloth ticket issued by the government when she received the marriage certificate and handed it to Wang Jiao, "Cousin, this is the ticket issued when A Jiang and I received the marriage certificate. As for A Jiang, the army is in charge. Food and clothing, I have enough clothes to wear, I don't need the cloth ticket, so I'll give it to you, it's okay to pull the cloth to make clothes, or to make a quilt face, and support the scene when you go out."

Wang Jiao turned her hand and handed it to Zhang Yuejin, "You can pull the cloth and make new clothes, and wear them when you get married. When you get married, you have to wear new ones and dress up beautifully."
　　"Okay!" Zhang Yuejin's voice was brighter . .
　　After he left, Feng Qingxue asked Wang Jiao in her bedroom why she was willing to buy cloth for Zhang Yuejin to make clothes?
　　Wang Jiao rolled her eyes, "My family has no money! My mother said every day that I took away the money from my family when I ran away from home, and I didn't get it back. How can I buy cloth for me? The cheapest cotton cloth is sixteen per foot. Dime, twelve feet is seven yuan and two, I can't take it out, I can't buy it, why do I need cloth tickets? For my parents, I'm not sure they will make clothes for me. It's different for Zhang Yuejin, Can he really only do it for himself and not for me? Besides, he can buy the disposal cloth without a ticket."
　　"What if he sticks to your wishes and doesn't do it for you?" Feng Qingxue asked.
　　"If you don't do it, don't do it. He gave me a lot of cloth before. Anyway, he was happy when he took my cloth ticket, and he was afraid that he would not be nice to me in the future? In the future, I will hold the money and I will hold the ticket, or not I can buy treatment cloth, what kind of clothes do I want to make?" Wang Jiao is not stupid, she relies on her parents at home, and after marriage, she catches her husband, and the good days are gone!
　　Feng Qingxue gave her a thumbs up.
　　Who said Wang Jiao was stupid? He is clearly an old oilman in life, no wonder his life is like a fish in water, not all depends on fate, but also depends on his own methods, and today Zhang Yuejin was coaxed so much that his heart was full of joy.

Chapter 0252 Mid-Autumn Festival Eve 4
Before noon the next day, Zhang Yuejin delivered the things that Feng Qingxue wanted to buy to her door, and there was still more than ten yuan left.
　　"Cousin, count the money, there are still twelve yuan, sixty-seven cents left, and see if you missed anything."
　　Feng Qingxue saw that there were not only a few things, but also a lot of them. I am very satisfied with Zhang Yuejin's behavior, "No leaks, no leaks, how can I see more things?"
　　Zhang Yuejin smiled: "I have a little face in the non-staple food store and bought some handling goods for my cousin."
　　Said It was bought for her. In fact, the extra money was paid for by himself. He remembered the favor of the twelve-foot cloth ticket.
　　Feng Qingxue understood the meaning of handling goods, and Wang Jiao explained it to her specially.
　　On the surface, it means that defective products cannot be placed on the counter for take-out, and even if they are sold, they cannot be charged. In fact, the defects are limited, it may be a packaging problem, or a quality problem. Whether there is a defect or not depends on the salesperson.
　　"Thank you cousin-in-law, come in for a glass of water, I'll call my father."
　　"No, no, Jiaojiao likes snacks, I bought two pounds of processed twist, and I'll give it to her!"
　　Feng Qingxue He smiled and said, "Cousin-in-law is so kind to my cousin. No wonder my cousin is talking about my cousin-in-law in front of me every day. Then I won't keep my cousin-in-law, lest my cousin know that I delay her eating delicious food."
　　Zhang Yuejin waved his hand and turned over. The bike went away in a hurry.
　　Feng Qingxue stood there for a while, and said to the yard, "Ayu Tianzhi Xiaoyun, come out and help me carry my things!"
　　Before he finished speaking, the three children ran out as if flying, with wide-eyed smiles.
　　"Is it something you ate on August 15th? It smells like chicken cake and twist!" After the food was delivered to the house, several children asked in a rowdy tongue, wrapping the hemp rope around the table. The tied paper bag licked his mouth.