Chapter 7： 007 Supply and Marketing Cooperative

Han Wen quickly thought of an excuse in her mind, and replied very naturally: "When did I lie to your father, I really had no money back then, and the money I am now left to me when your father left. "

Anyway, Wang Hao was on a business trip for many days, and when he came back, Huzi might have forgotten it.

Hu Zi's eyes darkened after hearing Han Wen's words, but he should have believed him by the way he looked. Han Wen quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Hu Zi is only seven years old now, so he can't be fooled. How.

After eating, Han Wen originally wanted the brothers to sleep for a while, but Hu Zi put down the tableware and chopsticks and wiped his mouth with his sleeves and would run out. , hurriedly shouted: "What are you going for?"

Hu Zi said without turning his head: "You don't have to worry about it."

By the time Han Wen chased him out, Hu Zi had long since disappeared.

Han Wen was so angry that she went back to the room with a sullen face, and saw Xiaolong shaking the tableware and chopsticks, Han Wen hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out her hand to take it, and sighed, "If only you were half sensible, your brother. already."

Hearing Han Wen's words, Xiaolong opened his wide eyes and explained very seriously: "Mother, brother is very obedient."

Looking at the child who worshipped her brother in front of her, Han Wen couldn't bear to destroy the relationship between the brothers, so she echoed: "Yes, it is very obedient!"

After packing up her things, Han Wen took the bag she had prepared a long time ago, took Xiaolong's hand and went out the door, and locked the door with an iron lock at the door. Went to the supply and marketing agency.

Fortunately, the original owner often went to the supply and marketing agency, so this memory was also inherited by Han Wen. Besides, it was not difficult to find the way to the supply and marketing agency. Han Wen quickly found the supply and marketing agency.

Han Wen looked at the rustic supply and marketing agency in front of her with curiosity that couldn't be concealed. She took Xiaolong's hand and pushed the door open. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a long counter connected together, covering the whole area from east to west. The houses are connected.

There are not many people buying things during this time period, and the scattered four or five people are more than those who sell things.

The waiters of this group of supply and marketing cooperatives are also very arrogant. During working hours, a few people in blue uniforms gather together, nibbling on melon seeds and chatting, without paying any attention to these customers.

Since Han Wen brought Xiaolong in until now, no one has looked at them directly, but Han Wen didn't care. She held Xiaolong's hand and looked at them from east to west. When she saw something suitable, she asked casually.

After she has read everything from east to west, she will know what she wants to buy, the price, and the tickets she needs to use.

Han Wen walked towards the shoe counter with a clear goal, and shouted enthusiastically, "Comrade, can you show me those white and red-edged shoes?"

When Han Wen passed by just now, she saw this pair of white pull-back shoes at a glance. Compared with the black cloth shoes and green Jiefang shoes on the side, only these pull-back shoes are more suitable for children's vigor.

"Bah!" The waiter who sold the shoes was among the group of people who had just pulled out. Hearing Han Wen calling her, the boss spat out the skin of the melon seeds in his mouth unhappily, and came over in a hurry.

When I got closer, I saw the pair of shoes Han Wen was talking about, and I started to get angry, "Do you know what these shoes are called? Can you afford them?"

Han Wen looked at the contemptuous attitude of the waiter, and recalled her self-serving self in her previous life. She straightened her waist unconsciously and said loudly, "Isn't it just a pair of pull-back shoes, it's like no one knows."

When the waiter was choked by Han Wen, her eyes changed when she looked at Han Wen. She didn't know what the shoes were called when they first arrived. Later, the delivery driver told her about it. She only learned about it later. The **** in front of him actually knew more than he knew.

Not to be outdone, he asked: "Since you know, can you afford it?"

Han Wen could see from the waiter's eyes that these shoes should be worth a lot of money, but if you ask her to buy something she doesn't like, it won't work. Han Wen gritted her teeth and said cruelly, "How much are these shoes? How many cloth tickets do I need to buy?"

Only then did the waiter realize that Han Wen really wanted to buy it, and his attitude was much better, "These shoes are new arrivals from our side, so there are three pairs, one size and one pair, and the remaining pair is size 38, you Can you?"

Han Wen thought about Xiaohu's feet. Xiaohu is now a size 37. Now that he has grown longer and bought a bigger one, he can wear it for more days. He nodded immediately and said, "I can."

The waiter wrapped her up and said, "We haven't sold these shoes before. These are test items. If we don't charge you a ticket, the price will be 15 yuan more expensive."

Han Wen quickly calculated in her heart that a cent now is equivalent to a cent of her time, and 15 yuan is equivalent to 1,500 yuan today, which is expensive enough.

However, she still took out the wallet in her pocket and handed over 15 yuan.

The waiter took it in surprise, looking at Han Wen like a fool. He really couldn't understand how such a big head would spend 15 yuan to buy a pair of shoes.

"That! Shoes for you."

Han Wen reached out to take it, put it in her bag with a natural expression, and walked to the counter in the department store when she arrived.

The things I bought this time are very popular. I bought two towels, a soap for washing clothes, a soap for washing my face, and a vanishing cream by the way. The price of these things is not bad.

After that, I went to the grain area to buy coarse grains, oil and salt, and all the food stamps on my body were spent.

After paying the money and pulling Xiaolong to leave, she felt that Xiaolong couldn't pull it. Han Wen looked down and saw Xiaolong holding his fingers and staring at the fruit counter.

Seeing Xiaolong's thin, angular face, Han Wen couldn't bear it, she half-squatted down and looked at Xiaolong, took her hand from his mouth, took out the handkerchief and asked, "Xiaolong, what delicious food did you see? Yes, the saliva is flowing out."

Xiaolong blushed embarrassedly and threw himself into Han Wen's arms, and said timidly, "Mother, I want to eat candy."

Han Wen hugged Xiaolong and patted it, and replied gently, "Okay, if Xiaolong wants to eat, let's go buy it."

Taking Xiaolong to the counter, I asked for a few of each snack. After all, I didn't know which one was delicious, so I could only cast a wide net to find the best one.

After buying these, Han Wen went to buy a few notebooks, pencils and erasers and planned to take Xiaolong back. It was cheaper to buy vegetables and eggs in the village.

Han Wen held Xiaolong's hand and asked him in a low voice as she walked out, "Xiaolong, is this snack delicious?"

Before Xiaolong could answer, he heard a sharp female voice: "Ah!"

Han Wen was also bumped and took a half step back. Fortunately, Xiaolong was standing beside her and was not bumped.

Han Wen looked up and saw a woman in a white shirt and a blue skirt, standing there in pain, clutching her chest.