After taking the space and shopping mall to wear books, I was ruined

Maybe it was a bad day to go out today. Shen Changqing opened the door and saw Shen Changyou sitting on the steps in front of her house, holding her chin, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shen Changyou suddenly came back to his senses and stood up in a hurry.

He pinched the corners of his clothes and shrieked for a long time without saying a word.

Shen Changqing frowned, wondering what she was up to. However, in recent times, the old lady of the Shen family has become a lot quieter, and even her eldest aunt has also become quiet as if these two people are not around.

After waiting for a while, Shen Changyou still didn't say a complete sentence. Shen Changqing finally couldn't help it, "What are you going to do? It's okay. I'm going to close the door."

I must have missed the almanac today because I met the second fool before I even went out.

"Don't close the door...that...that..." Shen Changyou's tone of voice was different from before.

"I..." Shen Changyou suddenly stamped his feet, lowered his head with his eyes closed, and said loudly: "I'm here to say thank you, thank you for saving me."

Then he took a breath and ran away without even daring to look at Shen Changqing.

Shen Changqing twitched the corner of his mouth.

Is this person out of his mind?

What kind of style do you smoke?

Transitioned?

Could it be that he was possessed by a ghost? Hey, I was scared to death.

Shaking her head and throwing away the unrealistic thoughts, Shen Changqing was going to ride her bicycle to the town. She hadn't sold goods for several days and her hands were itchy again.

When I lowered my head, I saw a small basket with a square piece of floral cloth covering it.

Was it left by Shen Changyou? For yourself or left behind?

Shen Changqing picked up the basket, opened the cloth, and saw some eggs inside. After a rough look, there were almost twenty eggs. Is this a thank you gift to himself?

This is not like Shen Changyou's style. If there was anything good in the past, it must have been something that Hua Shuoliu said he had shoveled into his bowl. Why would he spit it out again? Something was wrong, something was wrong.

Shen Changqing had doubts about Shen Changyou and started to mutter, could she be serious?

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to test it out.

……

Shen Changqing was still dressed as a middle-aged woman. He first went to Sister Wang's textile factory and sold 200 kilograms of rice, 150 kilograms of white flour, 50 kilograms of soybean oil, 20 kilograms of brown sugar and Sugar, and ten bottles of sesame oil were sold. The reason why we were able to sell so much food and oil this time was thanks to Sister Wang introducing more acquaintances, and she grabbed a handful of fruit candies for Sister Wang as usual.

Sister Wang also likes Shen Changqing's cheerful temperament. She never puts herself at a disadvantage when introducing clients to her. Every time she gives her a high compliment, Sister Wang is not someone who takes advantage. There was a batch of cloth on sale at a special price, so he said: "Sister, we have a batch of cloth in the factory. It's just that it's dyed in some places and it's not good to cut it out. The rest will be used without delay. No votes are needed. Do you want to pick something?" See? This kind of thing doesn’t happen often, I’m only telling you this if I don’t treat you as an outsider.”

Shen Changqing thought about it again and again. There were several carts of fabrics given by her previous boss in her space, but they were cheap and free of charge. What's more, such good things were rare. She took some more and gave them back to Father Shen and Mother Shen. The eldest brother, Xiao Douding, can make more clothes, and Aunt Guihua can also give her some.

She immediately followed Sister Wang to the textile factory, which was only two blocks away. Just around the corner was the warehouse of the textile factory. Sister Wang explained the situation to the gatekeeper and only said that her natal sister came to pick out a few feet of cloth. The gatekeeper and Sister Wang are from the same family, and they also have the surname Wang. Shen Changqing called Uncle Wang and stuffed a few pieces of fruit candies in. Uncle Wang smiled with wrinkles on his face and hurriedly opened the warehouse door.

In fact, under normal circumstances, the door must be opened. This kind of fabric is not sold to the outside world. It is usually digested internally by the textile factory. It is said that it belongs to the aunt and sister of the mother-in-law's family. In fact, everyone knows that there will be some benefits to the people brought over. Will reveal this news, but as the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person. Your hands are short when you take someone, and your mouth is soft when you eat someone. If you take someone else's fruit candy, you should smile twice more, giving you enough time to slowly choose.

After Shen Changqing went in, he saw that some of the cloths were only dyed on one corner. The rest of the cloth was in good condition, the color was good-looking, and the fabric was dense and soft. He felt that he had gotten a big deal and picked out a lot of dark and light colors. For the patterned ones, I also picked a roll of big red cloth with the word "Fu" on it. When I checked out, this lot only cost more than 20 yuan.

But how to transport it back? After Shen Changqing paid the money, he looked at the pile of cloth he picked out. He could put it in the space, but if he disappeared the cloth on the ground in front of two people, he would be arrested as a monster.

"Sister, how do you get so much cloth back? Do you want me to lend you a car?" Sister Wang came up with an idea at this time.

"Then the relationship is good, then it's troublesome for me." Shen Changqing thanked Sister Wang very much, thinking that he could just ask the car to be taken to a place close to the entrance of the town, and she could put it in the space.

Soon, Sister Wang and a tall, thin old man with gray hair came over.

"Sister, quickly load up your things and deliver them to your door. This is Uncle Chen, and this cart belongs to him."

"Sister." Sister Wang quietly pulled Shen Changqing and whispered, "Uncle Chen also has a young grandson at home. His son and daughter-in-law are gone, and his wife can't bear it anymore. Only the two of them are left to depend on each other. They usually rely on pulling the cart. Earn some money, but on the surface everyone says it’s a borrowed car.”

Sister Wang glanced at Shen Changqing, fearing that she would be unhappy. After all, she had forgotten to tell her that pulling a cart would cost money. However, when she looked at Shen Changqing, she did not mean to be unhappy. On the contrary, there was a trace of unbearability in her eyes. Only then did my heart let go.

"Sister Wang, I understand. Thank you for telling me this news, so I bought so much cloth." Shen Changqing smiled and took Sister Wang's hand, and took the opportunity to stuff a pack of snacks into Sister Wang's hand.

"Ouch, ouch." But this made Sister Wang feel embarrassed. Seeing how she had done this, she still had the nerve to ask for other people's things.

"Sister, I didn't tell you about the situation of this car in advance. Look at this, why do you have the nerve to accept your things?" He was about to throw the snacks into Shen Changqing's backpack.

Shen Changqing hurriedly took Sister Wang's hand and pushed it back, "Sister, we still have to come and go frequently. You have to tell me if there is such a good thing in the future. Don't refuse."

Sister Wang then gave up and put the snacks into her backpack. Then she turned around and helped Shen Changqing put the cloth in the car with Uncle Chen. Shen Changqing and the three of them also moved back and forth several times before saying goodbye to Sister Wang. , and then followed Uncle Chen pushing the cart away.

In a blink of an eye, the whole morning passed.

Shen Changqing originally wanted Uncle Chen to send him to the town entrance. After all, it was still very hard to drive a rickshaw, but Uncle Chen said that things must have a beginning and an end, and they must be delivered to the destination. Shen Changqing had no choice but to find a small yard and let him Uncle Chen left it at the door, joking, she was a middle-aged woman now, and her secret would be exposed when she returned to the village.

After giving Uncle Chen a dollar and grabbing a handful of fruit candies, Uncle Chen pushed the cart away.