Chapter 102: Sour Grapes

I'm a little used to seeing people setting up stalls doing business these days when I'm buying satchels and hairdressers, but when I saw someone selling trousers, I felt strange.

"The pants can be ready and sold. I don't need to measure the size. Will they fit?"

"Yes, there are all kinds of people, tall, short, fat and thin."

"Oh, the color is really nice, and the fabric is also good."

"The trouser line is really straight. Why are there elastic bands? Where did these pants come from?"

"These people came here before to sell flowers and satchels."

Someone lowered his voice: "The headbands and satchels they sell are still good-looking. I don't know why. Even though they are exactly the same, they feel different."

So, everyone started asking questions.

The experienced Song family members are already very good at dealing with it.

He has a very good attitude and answers all questions.

Mrs. Song also said, wait, she will go to Nancheng to purchase goods in a while.

It is said that foreign monks can recite sutras.

A lot of times the same goes for buying and selling things.

Don't say it's made at home, say it's imported from Nancheng, and no one will find fault.

Not only did I not find fault, I also felt that it was really good and everything was fine.

But if you say you did it yourself, your eyes will be different.

Therefore, the Song family said that they bought the goods from other places.

Song Yunuan didn't think the problem was big.

As long as it can be sold.

Today's Song family is different from those days. Their clothes and pants are all patched. Each person has a new pair of pants to model, but no one wants to try them on because it is inconvenient to do it outside.

But people with good eyesight and good tailoring can usually tell what size fits the customer.

So, Lian Xiang chose the matching items, Mrs. Song watched the stall to prevent anyone from stealing the pants while there were many people, and Song Yunuan settled the accounts and collected the money.

The large size is five yuan a piece, the medium one is four yuan and five yuan, and the small one is four yuan.

Do you want to say it's expensive? It's actually quite expensive.

But it depends on how you divide it.

Nowadays, the purchase of fabrics is still restricted, and you need to have a ticket. As long as you have money, you can buy a pair of delicious polyester trousers, which is very satisfying.

Especially at this time, many people don’t like to show off their figure when wearing clothes. Firmness is the most important thing.

So, in one morning, one hundred and twenty pairs of pants were sold out.

There are two more items in the canvas bag, but those are what Song Yunuan is planning to give away.

Brother-in-law Zhao just came and walked around, said hello with a smile, and didn't care or say anything else. This attitude is very good. At least you can buy with more confidence.

Song Yunuan took two pairs, one large size men's trousers and one women's trousers, and went to Sister Zhao's house.

Sister Zhao was not at home at this time, so Song Yunuan gave the trousers to Grandma Zhao and left.

Song Liang was waiting for her outside. As for the art troupe and the county's No. 1 Middle School, he didn't go there. He waited for his sister-in-law and Abo to go home and choose by himself. Anyway, they had something to wear now.

Mrs. Song is wearing newly made trousers today, and her clothes are also new, a blue and black square-necked cotton top with two pockets and five large glass buttons.

He looks several years younger.

It was fine when she was busy, but when she was no longer busy, Mrs. Song, who had never worn new clothes many times in her life, felt that something was wrong.

But she didn't dare to say it. When she heard Song Yunuan said that she was going to a state-owned restaurant for dinner, she quickly said: "Don't go, let's buy meat and let your mother make you roast pork with potatoes."

Song Yunuan felt that the little old lady was worried again.

There are more than 500 yuan in the satchel.

So I happily agreed, since the county seat is not far from home anyway.

Song Liang drove to the grocery store and bought two kilograms of meat, mainly because they wouldn't sell it if he bought too much.

Unexpectedly, Song Nian's family of three would be there when he got home.

If I don’t go to school or go to work, I can’t remember what day it is.

No wonder they sold out so fast today, it turned out to be Sunday.

Mrs. Song muttered: "They have dog noses, right? They can smell the smell of meat even though they are so far away?"

As soon as he finished muttering, he smelled the aroma of meat coming from the room.

Mrs. Song curled her lips, she was already promising.

I also know how to buy meat.

Then Mrs. Song was hugged by the excited Song Nian. After letting go, she said excitedly and tremblingly: "Mom, Jin Rong and I have become regular workers. We are eating commercial grain. Director Duan also gave us a house. Staff Courtyard, Mom, I’m so excited, woo woo woo…”

While talking, I started crying.

Over there, Sun Jinrong also walked out of the room, obviously very excited. He pulled Song Yunuan and said with tears in his eyes: "Xiao Nuan, I don't know what to say, but I know what I mean. Let's see. after."

Song Yunuan was also very happy, it really happened.

The neighbor Aunt Sun was knitting a straw hat, and her two sons were also busy. The sound was so loud that they naturally heard it.

So I ran over to ask, and then I found out that Mrs. Song's youngest son and daughter-in-law had become regular workers, were eating commercial grain, and had been given a house.

Jealousy, that must be jealousy.

After the congratulations were over, he couldn't help saying sourly: "We are so nice in the countryside. We still have land. We can grow rice, raise chickens, ducks, and grow vegetables. Even if you eat a vegetable in the city, you have to spend money." If you buy it, you don’t have to go to your mother’s house to eat it. As far as I’m concerned, it’s not that good.”

The substitution is pretty quick, and you are the city people behind the scenes.

Mrs. Song was not like her. She said the grapes were sour even when she couldn't eat them.

She understands this.

Others had the same reaction. It was such a happy event, and even if someone said something mean, they wouldn't be angry.

But Song Yunuan agreed seriously: "Grandma Sun is right, our Erdao has beautiful rivers, clear waters and beautiful scenery. Maybe we will build buildings to live like city dwellers in the future."

Auntie Sun was a little regretful. This didn't sound good. After all, they were neighbors. The old Song family would always give their grandchildren a bite of delicious food. The legendary rabbit milk candy of fruit candy, and even the little granddaughter drank a bowl of malted milk. Just for this, she couldn't speak in a sarcastic way.

Just when she was at a loss, Song Yunuan actually spoke to her, which made Auntie Sun very happy. She praised Song Yunuan and praised her as rare in heaven and earth.

Then she said to Old Lady Song: "The other day, your son quarreled with someone because of his biological daughter and adopted daughter. Do you remember?"

Old Lady Song's face changed. She went to see Song Yunuan and found that her eldest granddaughter was actually ready to listen to gossip with bright eyes.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Of course I remember."

Auntie Sun continued: "Do you still remember Mrs. Ding?"

"I remember, what's the matter?" Old Lady Song asked puzzledly.

Aunt Sun pointed at the old Ding family and curled her lips: "You said that Mrs. Ding is very tight-lipped. We had such a lively argument that day, but she didn't say a word. I just found out this morning that the biological daughter who was found in Liuxiatun was going to marry her eldest son as a second wife. Oh, she is the same age as her grandson."

Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment: "Is it true?"

Mrs. Ding didn't say a word at that time.

"Why would I lie to you? Now that they have come to meet their in-laws, I heard that the four people from Liuxiatun are here. Oh, the adopted daughter is here too, saying that she is here to help check things out."

Song Yu Nuan blinked her eyes. Is there such a thing?