Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

Chen Qingyi frowned, "Yes, the clothes we both brought are thin and it gets cold in the morning and evening.

I just want to buy some cloth and make some thick ones. "

If she didn't say anything, Chen Jiarou and her daughter would also leak it to add beauty to themselves.

It is better to strike first.

The aunts all turned their heads and looked at the brother and sister up and down. Well, it was a bit thin and torn.

The unknown aunt curled her lips: "The stepmother just can't do it. It's been so many days since the baby came, but she didn't say she was ready in advance."

"No, aunt." Chen Qingyi shook her head like a rattle, "Aunt Yang gave me the money and tickets."

She is such an honest and kind good girl.

"Hey~" The aunt became even more disdainful, "I just lied to you little ones who have no experience in the world.

If you don’t want it, will she give it to you?

Then what she gave you didn't earn it from your father?

If your dad earns it, he should spend it on you! !

Don't let her sugar-coated bullets corrupt you two. Yang Shuting is always good at pretending to be nice. "

A group of aunts nodded fiercely.

They talked and murmured about the vicious stepmother they knew.

Such as instigating the relationship between the child and his biological father, or not letting the child have enough to eat, and even more vicious, there are even selling it to the child.

In short, the stepmother doesn’t have any good stuff!

He warned the two of them to be careful not to believe Yang Shuting.

The aunt concluded: "Yang Shuting's parents gave her eight hundred evil thoughts."

The brother and sister didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but they nodded fiercely and said in unison, "Remember!"

The aunts were satisfied and talked about other things.

Aunt Qin, who was sympathetic to Zhao Xiangmei, had a particularly kind attitude, "I bought the cloth, can you make it?

If not, just bring it and Auntie will make it for you. "

"Aunt Qin, thank you. If there is need, we will go find you."

Chen Qingyi is going to find a tailor.

She doesn't like to trouble outsiders.

When we arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, it might be the weekend, so there were a lot of people.

Seeing that Aunt Xiangfen was busy, I didn't bother her specifically.

Chen Qingyi scurried around flexibly and managed to squeeze to the front, "Sister, this is a light blue plaid cotton cloth.

Give me seven feet. Oh, wait, five inches more.

Make it loose. "

I don't know if she was enjoying torturing Chen Changbo and the others these past few days, but she actually gained some weight.

The eldest sister was so tired that she was sweating. She didn’t say much and just stretched her body by seven feet and five inches.

"Forty-five cents per foot, total three dollars and thirty-seven cents, plus cloth ticket."

"Here, I also want corduroy. I want a pair of pants in dark blue, and a jacket in light khaki.

I am 1.6 meters tall and 86 pounds.

Take a look, how much cloth should I buy? "

The coat and shirt were made of different fabrics, so they had to be looser. She didn't understand.

Chen Qingyi was probably the first to make such a request, and the eldest sister even laughed.

"The top is eight feet, and the pants are eight feet five inches!"

The price of corduroy is high, [-] cents per foot, and it cost another [-] yuan and [-] cents.

Seeing her staring closely at her hands, her big eyes watery, the saleswoman smiled again.

His hands relaxed subconsciously.

Chen Qingyi, who had taken advantage, immediately climbed up the pole and said, "How kind of you, sister, my brother also bought cloth, enough to make a whole suit.

The pants should be black, which is resistant to stains, and the clothes should be military green. "

It cost less than nine yuan.

After finally buying the cloth, the two of them went to the shoe store, each with a pair of small leather shoes.

Put it on your feet immediately.

At this moment, Chen Changbo lost half a month's salary.

Beautiful...  

Chen Qingyi waved her hand, "Let's go and find a tailor to make clothes for us."

I first asked an aunt, but I couldn’t understand the accent, and then I found a young man. This time it went smoothly.

She is an older female master.

"Hello, master, let's make a shirt, two tops, and two pairs of pants."

"I drew the drawing and I wanted to make it look like this."

The female master was very talkative: "Take it out and let me take a look."

Chen Qingyi took out the picture she had worked so hard to draw from her pocket...

The female master put on her glasses, leaned forward, and squinted her eyes, "You...what is this?"

It’s crooked!

Chen Qingyi touched her nose.

"Soul Painter, please forgive me, it's like this..."

After a lot of effort, I finally explained what carrot pants are and what loose, underarm bat shirts are.

"Two buttons need to be sewn on the sleeves."

"I understand." The female master was about to shut up, "What about this young man?"

Chen Qingfeng quickly said, "I'll just do it normally."

Oh my god, girls are so scary!

The female master breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The shirt is for one piece, and the clothes and pants are for one and a half dollars. We will pick them up in three days."

The ticket was issued, half of the deposit was collected, and the two of them were immediately allowed to leave.

Bang, the door closed.

Chen Qingyi:......

Chen Qingfeng snickered: "...Where else are we going?"

"Go to the black market. Be careful when you go there. You might get into trouble today!"

Chen Qingfeng paused, "You suspect..."

Chen Qingyi nodded. She had not forgotten Chen Jiarou's sinister look when she heard that she was going to the black market.

"Well, this is the mask I made. I'll put it on in a while, and here's this one for my eyelids.

Our eyes are too big and easy to spot.

Change your shirt again. "

Chen Qingfeng's eyes widened and he looked in disbelief at what she took out of her satchel and what she was wearing now.

Two pieces of clothing in completely different colors.

"I also said, why are you so big? You must have been prepared for it!"

"Hehe..." Chen Qingyi raised her eyebrows proudly and shook her clothes, "Look, whose is this?"

Chen Qingfeng's pupils tightened: "Red jacket? White suit?

This……

this is not……! !

You're thinking……"