Military marriage, the last big man married the soldier king, the stronger the stronger

Jiang Yan looked up and saw, wow, it's true that enemies often meet on a narrow road.

Xu Qiuxia, the daughter of Xu Haifeng, was previously Jiang Yan's classmate.

When the movement came, she took the lead in causing trouble, leading a group of idle people to cause damage every day.

With Xu Haifeng in front, there was nothing Xu Qiuxia dared not do. Although she was very young, she was vicious. She smashed, looted, burned, criticized her teachers and classmates, led people to search homes, and held marches. She did everything. She was simply the embodiment of the devil.

If Xu Tian hadn't gotten into trouble later, I'm afraid Xu Qiuxia would not have learned her lesson and stopped.

Even though she looks like a decent person standing here now, Jiang Yan has actually seen her ugly face of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and being hysterical.

When the original owner was in school, Xu Qiuxia bullied her a lot. Because she was jealous of the original owner's beauty, she took advantage of the original owner's background and bullied her many times.

Although the original owner was the daughter of one of the five black categories, she had good academic performance and the teachers in school protected her, so Xu Qiuxia did not cause much harm to her.

Once, Xu Qiuxia almost had her head shaved into a yin-yang shape, but Xu Tian hadn't gotten into trouble at that time and saved her.

Of course, Xu Tian coveted the original owner's beauty.

From then on, no matter how much Xu Qiuxia disdained the original owner, she did not dare to cause trouble for him openly.

It was not until Xu Tian got into trouble that Xu Qiuxia thought her chance had come. She encouraged Xu Haifeng to go to the Shi family to propose marriage and let the original owner marry Xu Tian. This led to the subsequent events.

"You own this department store? I can't come?" Jiang Yan didn't want to have anything to do with the Xu family, but a bad fate is a bad fate and it can't be shaken off.

"Oh, you've become tougher. You've become a lot braver after not seeing you for a few days." Xu Qiuxia thought that Jiang Yan knew that something happened to the Xu family and was laughing at her.

Little did they know that the trouble with the Xu family was planned by Jiang Yan.

“A good dog stays out of the way.”

"You..." Xu Qiuxia just raised her hand, but Wei Lifang pressed it down.

This was the first time Wei Lifang met Jiang Yan. Although the girl was not well dressed, she was really attractive. Not only was her skin white and glowing, but her figure was also charming. Although she was wearing loose and ill-fitting clothes, it was still possible to see that her figure was plump where it should be plump and thin where it should be thin. No wonder her son missed Jiang Yan every day after he was injured.

Wei Lifang's eyes swept over Jiang Yan like two lamps. "The little girl is pretty, but her words are too harsh. An undisciplined child like you will suffer in the outside world."

"Who are you?" Jiang Yan asked knowingly, pretending not to take Wei Lifang seriously. "What does it have to do with you whether I have tutors or not? If I remember correctly, didn't you just call me a fool? You are the only one allowed to scold others, but they are not allowed to talk back?"

Wei Lifang was so angry. Xu Haifeng's status was there. When nothing happened to him, everyone was polite to her. But this girl had a sharp tongue. If she wasn't taught a lesson, she would definitely cause trouble when she entered the family in the future.

"I am your elder after all..."

"Bah." Jiang Yan spat fiercely, "Why are you pretending to be a senior? I don't even know you, who are you acting as an elder to?"

"What's wrong with you? Are you going to tear down the roof if you're not punished for three days?" Xu Qiuxia was about to attack again, but was pulled back hard by Wei Lifang.

They were talking quite noisily, and quite a few people had gathered around to watch.

The Xu family is a well-known family in the county, and many people know Wei Lifang. Now is the time to smooth over connections and save people. If a fuss arises, it will not benefit the Xu family at all.

"Young comrade, I'm sorry, we recognized the wrong person." Wei Lifang looked at Jiang Yan deeply, then pulled Xu Qiuxia away quickly.

"Mom, mom, why are you pulling me here? She just needs to be punished..."

Xu Qiuxia's voice gradually faded away, and Jiang Yan snorted meaningfully.

My daughter is stupid, but as a mother, she is quite capable and flexible.

But the look she gave me before she left was full of meaning. I'm afraid we'll have to deal with each other again in the future.

Jiang Yan walked into the department store, ready to inquire about the prices first.

For Jiang Yan, the department store from the 1970s is full of a sense of age, with shadows of nostalgia and backwardness everywhere.

There were many things she had only heard of but had never seen.

It was so wonderful that those things that were lost in the long river of history now appeared before her.

The girls all had shiny pigtails, and the men had thick and dense hair. They really didn't have any trouble with hair loss.

People's clothes were mainly blue, white, gray and black, and many people had patches on their clothes. They were frugal and honorable, and no one would laugh at them. Everyone's face was filled with laughter, and they laughed naturally and openly, without the numbness and grayness of later generations.

Jiang Yan was like a spectator of the times, moving among the crowd, but the bustling sounds in her ears were real, the objects she saw were real, and even she was one of them.

At this moment, Jiang Yan finally felt down to earth and had put down roots.

Time travel, these two words sound so absurd, but now she is alive with flesh and blood.

Now that she is here, she might as well make the best of it. She has been able to thrive in the zombie apocalypse, so why would she be afraid of a small time travel?

Just do it and that's it.

Jiang Yan let out a breath, felt a lot more relaxed, and started walking around.

The first floor mainly sells various non-staple foods, tobacco and alcohol. The shelves are filled with colorful candies, all of which are weighed in bulk. There are also beautifully packaged gift boxes of candies and chocolates, which are a bit expensive. I guess people don't buy them on ordinary days, and only buy them for gifts during the New Year.

Lollipops were sold at this time, as were loose biscuits, snacks, tea, and various dried fruits. On the shelves were also bags of milk powder, cans of malted milk, and exquisite boxed biscuits.

The second floor mainly sells clothing, shoes and hats.

In the 1970s, there were not many styles of ready-made clothes, and the choices were limited, so it was difficult to buy clothes that fit well. People preferred to buy cloth and make them at home, so there were also various kinds of cloth on the second floor. No matter how much you wanted, you could measure it with a big ruler, pull it, wrap it in paper, tie it with a hemp rope, and take it away.

Wool and blankets are also sold on the second floor.

The third floor is for stationery and daily necessities.

There are pens, school bags, stationery, thermos, washbasins, toothbrushes, cups, combs and spittoons, knives and scissors, flashlights and batteries...

Even children’s toys, mirrors, pots and pans, and hardware parts are on this floor.

Whether you are getting married or using it for daily use, you can find what you need on the third floor.

The fourth floor sells more expensive and high-end items, such as bicycles, watches, home appliances, furniture, and sewing machines.

In the 1970s, my country was already able to produce black-and-white televisions, but they were expensive and required a TV ticket. Ordinary people simply could not afford them. Even those with better conditions could only buy a radio, but they still needed an industrial ticket.

Jiang Yan walked out of the department store with a heavy heart. Where could she get some tickets?