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"Since I want it, I can afford it!" Zhao Xiangyun slowly said.

He took out the prepared tickets and money from his pocket and placed them on the table.

The female club member stared blankly for a moment. She probably didn't expect that Zhao Xiangyun would actually take out the ticket and the money so easily.

She unwillingly said, "Humph, with your body's size, you're only fit to wear this kind of cloth!"

Zhao Xiangyun had seen disgusting people before, but she had never seen such a disgusting person.

She didn't respond to her and continued to provoke her again and again.

What's wrong with him?

Did you eat your family's rice?

That top quality mother of hers was willing to give it to her to eat, what could others do?

"I don't have a good figure, but I have a good heart and mind. I'm not like some people who dress like a dog, who look down on this, look down on that! "In truth, it looks extremely ugly!" Zhao Xiangyun said snappily.

"You …"

"What about me? Let me tell you, no matter who I tell you, you're the one who doesn't care. You're the one who caused all this ruckus! " Zhao Xiangyun's voice was loud, her tone did not sound timid at all.

Such an imposing manner had actually intimidated the female member of the club.

She did not say anything for a long time, and there were several times when she opened her mouth, wanting to quarrel with Zhao Xiangyun. When she thought about Zhao Xiangyun's attitude, she could only hold back her words.

"The cotton is seven hair, the corduroy is nine. Other people make their clothes six or seven feet long, as for you … "

"I calculate according to fourteen feet!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

In this way, the cotton cloth made from two sets of clothes would amount to 28 feet, which was the equivalent of nineteen dollars and sixty cents.

As for the corduroy fabric, it was twenty-five dollars and twenty-two cents.

The total amount of money was forty-four hundred eighty percent, which was nothing to Zhao Xiangyun.

After paying the bill and taking the cloth, she raised her head and left with a complacent expression on her face.

The female supply club member watched her back. Other than stomping her feet, there was nothing else she could do.

After buying the cloth she needed, Zhao Xiangyun went to the snack bar.

Peach and rice skewers were the favorite dishes of this era.

Zhao Xiangyun bought two catties of peach pastry for one catty and two catties of rice for one catty.

Every one of them required half a pound of food stamps.

Just as she was about to leave, Zhao Xiangyun heard two salespeople who sold side dishes chatting.

"These days are getting more and more difficult! Whatever he wanted to buy had to be limited, and he had to rely on his ticket! When are you going to buy things?

"Beautiful you! "Right now, there are such conditions everywhere. We have a good job, we don't need to bask in the sunlight or do heavy work every day!"

"But to be honest, it's true! "We're not bad, those grazers, it's such a hot day, yet you still have to work so hard!"

"That's right! But the ones who got the best treatment were still the workers, right? A month's salary is not little, my uncle is an official worker in the factory, I heard that a month's salary is twenty-five yuan, when the marriage is held, the company gave the marriage room back! Tsk tsk tsk tsk … If I knew this would happen, I would have gone to the factory! "

Listening up to here, Zhao Xiangyun finally understood why there were so many merchants on the black market.

In this era, being a worker should be a good choice!

If she had the chance, she would definitely have to work as a worker!

Just as Zhao Xiangyun was about to leave the supply shop, she suddenly saw the place that sold skin care products.

He walked up to the counter and asked, "Hello, comrade. Is this a skincare product?"

The skincare sales counter did not require a ticket, and the responsible member had a pretty good attitude.

He took the initiative to explain it to Zhao Xiangyun, "Yes, do you want to buy it? We have two kinds of skincare products here, a kind of cheap clam oil, thirty cents a box. And there's also Yashuang's Snowflake Paste. "

The members of the club said as they gave two boxes to Zhao Xiangyun each.

Zhao Xiangyun stared at the clam oil. She knew that this was a product unique to this era.

The skin care products can be stored in the clams for a long time and are convenient to transport.

In this era when skincare products are not common, it can be said that women want the luxury goods everyone wants.

As for the Snowflower Ointment, it also had the characteristics of an era.

"Clam oil, get me six boxes, snow cream too!"

These things, he bought, gave a bottle to Chen Wuyue, and the rest, he placed all of them into his spatial space.

The members of the society had seen people who bought skin care products before, but they had never seen people like Zhao Xiangyun, who bought 12 boxes of skin care products in a single go.

After helping Zhao Xiangyun pack the clam oil and snow cream, Zhao Xiangyun paid up and left the supply shop.

After leaving the supply shop, Zhao Xiangyun wandered around the town a few times, finding a place with no people, stuffing everything into space and taking food out of it.

The words of the two sales staff reminded Zhao Xiangyun.

If he bought things in the future, the ticket would no longer be needed, and the use of the money would become limitless.

Closer to the next twenty or thirty years.

Of course, this kind of change would not happen immediately. It would only happen bit by bit.

At the very least, within the next year or two, all sorts of tickets would be present in the county she was in.

The supply of food was also limited.

Zhao Xiangyun carried her basket and went to the county's black market. She looked for a seller who might have Industrial Voucher s in the vicinity.

The food tickets and cloth tickets were both things that she was not lacking in, the only thing that she was lacking in was the Industrial Voucher.

It was said that Industrial Voucher could buy many things, such as towels, buckets, pots, pans, and soap.

Coincidentally, she also needed these things.

Zhao Xiangyun observed for a long time, and finally found a man in a blue and grey work attire, looking around.

Carrying the basket on his back, Zhao Xiangyun walked over. When she was near the man's side, she asked, "Do you want food?"

The man looked at Zhao Xiangyun, then looked at his surroundings, "Yes! What do you have? Do you have grain? "

Those who came to the black market wanted to trade for the best items.

Men were no exception.

"I have rice and noodles!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

When the man heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. "I want it all, how much do you have?"

"Around 15 kilograms!" But I want to trade with the Industrial Voucher! " Zhao Xiangyun said.

"Industrial Voucher? "Alright!"

The man was a worker in a state-run factory. His monthly salary was thirty-five yuan, which was more than most people's salary.

He sent out Industrial Voucher s every month, and adding on the things that he needed to buy, the units would send them out every three to five months, so Industrial Voucher s were of no use to him.

"Let's find a place where no one is paying attention to and trade!"

They were all veterans, and they knew what they had to pay attention to when doing business.

Zhao Xiangyun and the man left one after the other. Zhao Xiangyun found a place with no one else and the two of them started to trade.

Thirty catties of fine food, under the premise of having Industrial Voucher, was worth three yuan per catty.

In the end, he gave Zhao Xiangyun the money and delivered it in one go. The man gave Zhao Xiangyun 90 yuan plus the 90 yuan of the Industrial Voucher s.