Walking with the Villain, Lou Xiao'e's Alternative Love

Second day of holiday.

On Sunday, Zhuang Junwei rests.

After breakfast, the three of them went to the department store.

A 14-inch black-and-white TV is placed on the most eye-catching independent counter in the department store.

Lou Xiao'e is not interested in this little gadget. I'm not bragging. In her previous life, she no longer watched TV. She just used her mobile phone, computer, and iPad.

But Xu Damao and Zhuang Junwei are different, they are pure natives.

As soon as the two of them saw the TV, they couldn't take their eyes off it, especially Zhuang Junwei, who couldn't wait to turn it on and watch it right away.

"Comrade, how much is this TV?" Lou Xiao'e asked the salesperson.

The thirty-something saleswoman at the counter looked at Lou Xiao'e and the other two and said in a bad tone, "680 yuan."

"No more? Don't you want the tickets?" Lou Xiao'e asked.

"Huh! Can you still keep it here without a ticket?" the salesperson replied.

"Oh! Why didn't you tell me?"

"Do I need to tell you this? Since the TV was placed here, I have done nothing but quote prices every day. If I can't afford it after asking, I might as well not ask."

"No, sister, with your attitude, I don't want to buy it."

"If you can't afford it, just say you can't afford it. Why are you blaming me?"

"Oh, I have such a bad temper. Install it for me. There are also antennas! Install all the socket strips."

Lou Xiao'e took out an embroidered wallet from her bag and said, "One, two... 680, check it out."

He took out a TV ticket from the inner layer of his wallet and slammed it lightly on the counter.

pretty……

The saleswoman hurriedly picked up the TV ticket and looked up and down towards the sunlight.

"No, sister, are you checking counterfeit money here?"

"Shouldn't I check to see if it's real?"

"Are you sure you can tell the real from the fake?"

"Humph! What's so great about having a ticket? Who knows if it was obtained through good channels?"

Lou Xiao'e rushed over and snatched the TV ticket. "You haven't seen the world, right? I feel like I'm complimenting you. You are a salesperson at the Capital Department Store, but you are full of negative energy. It's really shameful."

After scolding the salesperson, Lou Xiao'e shouted at the counter where all the salespeople were gathered: "I want to buy a TV. Who can sell it to me?"

A woman in her forties with a hairstyle of size 5 came over after hearing this and asked, "What's the matter, comrade? Do you want to buy a TV?"

"Can you make the decision, big sister?"

"Haha! I'm the sales supervisor of our department store. I can make the decision."

"Oh! Excuse me, sorry. Sister, are you selling the TV here?"

"Of course."

"What's wrong with this sister? I have money and tickets, but she is trying to embarrass me by insulting me."

"Oh! Comrade, don't get me wrong, she's just tired of being asked. You don't know! We have the only TV in G, and we have to buy it before the end of the year, otherwise it will be gone. Such a rare thing, whoever sees it will ask a few questions, you understand. I will definitely teach her a lesson later."

The salesperson who was being talked about looked at Lou Xiaoe angrily, her eyes full of disdain.

"Since you said that, I understand. Otherwise, I would have thought that this TV belonged to her personally. It was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

The elder sister chuckled and said, "Comrade, do you really want to buy a TV?"

"It must be real." Lou Xiao'e put the TV tickets and the big bills in front of her elder sister, "Would you like to check it?"

"Comrade, I'll be honest with you. This ticket has to be checked by our director. After all, we don't have much contact with him. Please wait a moment." After the elder sister finished speaking, she turned to the complaining guy beside her and said, "Xiao Liu, go and call the director." The complaining Xiao Liu left stubbornly.

The eldest sister smiled helplessly, turned around and began to introduce the TV to Lou Xiao'e and the other two.

Beijing brand TV, with two channels, Beijing TV and local TV. The broadcast starts at 6pm, mainly TV news, documentaries, live reports and some TV dramas.

During the day, snowflakes fell one after another.

"Comrade, our Director Liu is here."

Director Liu, who was in his fifties and wearing a Zhongshan suit and reading glasses, looked at Lou Xiao'e and the others for a few seconds before taking the TV ticket handed to him by the squad leader.

The ticket checking process is exactly the same as that of salesperson Xiao Liu.

Salesman Xiao Liu, Director Liu? Eh…

"Well! No problem. Have the operating instructions of the TV been explained clearly?" Director Liu looked at the monitor and asked.

"It's been explained clearly."

"Then issue the tickets!"

"okay!"

After paying the money and tickets, Lou Xiao'e wanted to leave the TV here and come back to pick it up after buying everything she wanted, but Xu Damao and Zhuang Junwei refused to agree and insisted on taking it away.

Well, since you two are suffering, just hug me if you want.

After buying enough daily necessities, the group left the department store. Xu Damao put the TV on the rear rack of Zhuang Junwei's bicycle, with hemp ropes and cloth strips tied to the back. Let's just say, the bicycle is there, and the TV is there...

"Wife, where did you get the TV ticket?" Xu Damao asked as if he had just remembered this.

"Would you believe me if I told you I printed it myself?" Lou Xiao'e joked.

"Tsk! Even if you don't tell me, I know it was my old friend who gave it to you."

"You know it, but why are you asking? If you don't want it, we can just return it now."

Looking at Xu Damao again, the duck had flown far away.

Arriving at the clothing store, Lou Xiao'e bought a cotton coat, a uniform cotton jacket, and a pair of woolen cotton trousers for each of the master and apprentice. She also bought a set of thick bedding for Zhuang Junwei.

After walking out of the clothing store, Lou Xiao'e stopped for a few seconds and then went back into the store.

The weather is so cold, I wonder if Xiao San brother has a thick cotton coat to wear.

Thinking of that little brat, Lou Xiao'e couldn't help but smile.

Since you're thinking about it, just buy it!

There are nine people in Uncle Zhao's family, including Sister Zhao who is about to move in. There are three people in Uncle Zhao's family and two people in Second Sister Zhao's family. They all bought cotton coats and trousers.

I ordered the sizes from memory, normal for adults and one size up for children.

As for those I haven't met, I will count them as people of the same age. The sizes are similar.

In addition, I bought my third brother a cotton coat for children, two sets of autumn clothes and two pairs of cotton shoes. Don't ask why, it's just because I like them.

Due to the large quantity and different sizes, we can only make them to order. After paying the deposit, come and pick it up ten days later. Then we will prepare some special products and mail them to Northeast China.

Xu Damao looked at his wife who spent money like water, and he didn't dare to say a word, because it would be useless if he did. He knew.

After leaving the garment store, he looked at the mountain of spoils and hailed a handcart.

It is rare that the Third Uncle is not at the entrance of the courtyard.

In the yard, Qin Jingru was still washing clothes.

Qin Jingru, watching Xu Damao's family move things several times, became shaken again.

How much does this cost? If I marry Xu Damao, won’t all these things be hers?

If Lou Xiao'e could hear Qin Jingru's inner voice, she would definitely say: "The things are definitely not yours, but the pent-up anger and the beatings are definitely yours. Don't say no, I'll beat you up if you say so."

Lou Xiao'e was responsible for putting the purchased items in order, while Xu Damao and his apprentice were responsible for fiddling with the TV.

What? Who divided the work? The master and the apprentice divided it between themselves!

Damn it, now, my wife is not attractive anymore, and my master's wife is not attractive anymore. It turns out that I am not as good as this little thing that just came in. Alas! I have fallen out of favor...