Winning by lottery in the 1970s

40

Chapter 40 Crying

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Seeing the other party making a fuss and looking like an inexperienced person, the man couldn't help but frown, "I didn't tell you the price. If you think it's unacceptable, I'll leave first."

Thinking that the other party was a half-relative and should be able to talk, Li Ying hurriedly stopped him, "Brother, can you lower the price a little? Please make some concessions for Miaomiao."

The man pondered for a moment and said a number, "Forty-five is the minimum."

This is his last bottom line.

Li Ying only wanted to give 10 yuan, so she made a "1" gesture and asked, "Is 10 yuan okay?"

"..." Hearing her offer, the man's face turned red with anger, and he finally stopped nagging and turned away.

Li Ying didn't pursue him anymore, because 10 yuan was the highest price she could offer, and there was nothing she could do if she couldn't negotiate.

She was extremely angry and spit on the ground, cursing in a low voice, "You're still a relative, bah!"

On the other side, Zhao Taohua and Zhao Zhengxi didn't go home first, but came to the old Zhao family to tell them the good news.

They were all surprised when they heard it, after all, the financial department of the factory was not that easy to enter.

Wang Xiuzhi came to her senses and said with a smile: "When you come to work in the factory, move here. Your uncle and I can take care of your food and daily life. It's better than living in the staff dormitory."

"No, thank you, aunt, I'll live in the dormitory." Zhao Zhengxi is a shy person. Living in someone else's house will only make him uncomfortable, so he can refuse so straightforwardly.

Wang Xiuzhi wanted to continue to persuade but was stopped by Zhao Laoda, "Children have their own ideas, let's let them go."

Seeing that her husband had spoken, she couldn't say anything more. Zhao Taohua and the others had lunch here before returning to the village.

After returning home, the Zhao family was happy for Zhao Zhengxi. Qian Baoru thought it was the eldest son's credit, and thought that she must reward him with another orange when he came back next time.

After dinner, Zhao Taohua came to Qin's house as usual to play with Qin Qiuxiang for a while.

As soon as she entered the door, she heard a dog barking. Fearing that Qin Qiuxiang was in trouble, she ran into the house and saw that the person in question was fighting with a little black dog for something. The house was in a mess. The scene in front of her could be described as a scene of chaos.

Seeing Zhao Taohua coming, Qin Qiuxiang, with tears in her eyes, pointed at the puppy and complained: "It stole my things, bad dog."

Zhao Taohua held back her laughter and hurried over to stop the fight. She saw a pair of worn-out cotton gloves being pulled between them. She immediately picked up the puppy, rescued the cotton gloves from the dog's mouth and returned them to the other party.

Qin Qiuxiang held the lost and found gloves like a treasure, pouting and feeling very aggrieved. She was obviously forty years old, but she looked like a child.

"Hurry up and check if the gloves are damaged? This dog is too naughty. I'll help you clean it up." Zhao Taohua fiddled with the puppy in her arms, paying attention to Qin Qiuxiang's emotions, fearing that she would get emotional and have a seizure.

She obediently looked at the cotton gloves in her hand and couldn't help muttering: "This is what Baogen gave me. If he knew that the gloves were broken, he would be angry."