After eating a bowl of wonton casually in the alley, the journey of the potential family's grandparents became non-stop.
First, some commonly used plasters and supplements were purchased in the nearby drug store, and then some agricultural products such as hemp rope, iron nails, and plastic film were purchased in the supply and marketing cooperative of Xindajie. With two large snakeskin bags, Grandpa Qian Jia was still walking fast with his shoulders.
After a few steps along the street, small commodities are available. As usual, Grandpa Qianjia bought some school supplies that went faster. Seeing the colorful papers on the counter, Qian Mai suddenly remembered what Sun Hongmei had mentioned, and said to Qian Jia's grandfather.
Grandpa Qianjia thought a little bit: "Autumn Harvest Party is not held every year. Since the show is already being rehearsed, it should be the matter of these two weeks, so you might as well buy more goods this time. In addition to colored paper, fans, snacks, and drinks You can buy more."
Qianmai also whispered: "Small jewelry, handbags, silk scarves, ribbons can also be added, girls like it. We can also provide snacks and drinks for the actors after the party."
Grandpa Qianjia nodded and agreed: "I have to talk to the mayor of this."
The sales clerk in the small merchandise shop seems to be very familiar with Qian's grandfather. While taking the goods to pack them in a big carton, he chats with Qian's grandfather: "Old Qian, do you buy more goods this time?"
Grandpa Qianjia replied: "The autumn harvest is busy now, and the goods are moving faster than usual. Today I went back and booked a car specially, so I'll get more."
The salesperson asked again: "How is the harvest this year?"
The Qianjia grandpa said loudly: "This year is a good harvest. It has been the sun for a while, there is no wind or rain, and the millet can almost enter the warehouse..."
After the beep, peel, package and seal, there was another crackling sound of abacus. Finally, the salesperson waved his pen: "Total 125.3 yuan."
The Qianjia Grandpa was about to pay out of his Zhongshan suit jacket pocket, but was stopped by the Qianmai next to him gently pulling on his sleeve. Latent Wheat pointed to the invoice, and his voice was lowered twice and said, "I charged ten yuan more, let's count it."
The salesperson was full of disbelief: "No? I've been playing this abacus for more than 20 years." After saying that, he snapped and froze for a while, and asked, "Lao Qian, this boy, you Home?"
Grandpa Qian Jia has been buying goods here for many years, and he has never encountered such a situation before, and he feels strange: "Yes, my granddaughter."
The salesperson came over and smiled embarrassedly: "Fortunately, she said in time, otherwise you will really be charged more." He asked Qianmai: "How old is the little girl?"
Latent wheat powder faints the neck and sweats, this question is really difficult to answer. How old are you like this? Grandpa Qianjia answered for her: "Seven years old. This kid is timid. Today is the first time to come to the city."
From the small merchandise line, three more large cartons were added. Grandpa Qianjia called a rickshaw, Qianmai's small body spontaneously climbed into the car, and sat at the back to carry the snakeskin bag inside. Grandpa Qianjia and the coachman walked forward waiting for the big cardboard boxes one by one.
When I arrived at the grain and oil center, I unloaded the goods at the side place. After the grandfather of Qianjia said hello to the merchants he knew next to him, he kept shuttling among various stalls and shops to purchase, while Qianmai was ordered to stay as a mountain and keep the goods outside. .
Slowly, salt sauce, vinegar, tea, biscuits, snacks, and drinks...
Until Sun Zhigang's small four-wheeler reached the door of the grain and oil center, the cargo in front of Qianmai had already been stacked high. Sun Zhigang stopped the fire and came over with A Chun to help Grandpa Qianjia load the car. Although Sun Hongmei looked tired, she couldn't conceal the excitement in her eyes, and she also got out of the cab.
Qianmai asked her: "What book did you buy at Xinhua Bookstore?"
When it comes to this, Sun Hongmei is struggling: "My brother-in-law picked me a copy of "Selected Fairy Tales from Andersen", it's colorful, and the pictures inside are pretty."
Qian Mai said: "Your brother-in-law is very kind to you. Bring it to the classroom next week. There must be many students who want to see it. By the way, did you buy the paper?"
Sun Hongmei shrugged: "No, Xinhua Bookstore doesn't have much paper for sale. Then I went to the department store with my brother and sister to buy things."
Qianmai casually mentioned: "I put a lot of colored paper in my store today. Come and see if you like it another day."
Sun Hongmei repeatedly claimed: "You can also come to my house to play in the future. I bought a radio cassette recorder today, and I can play tapes to listen to songs and listen to the radio. I also bought a TV set. The programs in the department store are good to see. Mountains, trees, white horses, emperors and queens..."
Over there, the Qianjia Grandpa also saw it when he was loading the car, and said to Sun Zhigang and A Chun, "What you did for marriage is really good. This is the first radio and television set in Nanjiang Village."
Sun Zhigang is strengthening the cargo on the roof of the car: "I think, anyway, I will do it all at once."
Grandpa Qianjia has a question: "Isn't there no TV tower in our village? Can this TV show be received?"
Sun Shenggang explained: "I heard from my dad that someone from the county has come to our town to discuss building a TV tower. I believe it won't be long before everyone can watch TV."
Grandpa Qianjia thought about it: "It's good to dare to be in that way, and I will buy one at that time."
Quack, it's no wonder that businessmen have always liked to contact officials' families, and see how flexible their information is.