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Chapter Eleven, my husband, this is it!

Without cars and honking horns, the distance between people is closer, life no longer moves at a speed of 80 miles, and we can see more different scenery.

Just like now.

The noisy street is crowded with people, and you can see a unique head from a distance.

The special hair texture and the barber's exquisite skills create a pinnacle work.

Among the many black pot lids and small black eggs, a brown square is moving forward.

Looking up close, the slightly yellow hair is very straight, with the top, left side, right side and back all flush, like a multi-faceted brush.

Although the hairstyle is a little funny, it is actually a good thing for this tall and strong man. At least it makes him look less tough.

After all, Yi Chuanzong couldn't just smile on the street all the time. He was 1.8 meters tall, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and dark complexion. His sullen face was quite intimidating.

"I said, aunt, if you want to laugh, you can actually laugh out loud. Isn't it uncomfortable to keep holding it in like this?" Yi Chuanzong said in a low voice.

His mistake was that he made a haphazard decision without understanding it clearly and chose a hairstyle that was not suitable for him, so that the effect was a bit too outstanding.

Now this hairstyle has overturned his definition of "flat head"!

The aunt grinned and gasped, "I'm not smiling."

Yi Chuanzong rolled his eyes and still didn't smile.

"Really, you look much more pleasing to the eye like this. Your Aunt Wang's hair-cutting skills are quite good."

The aunt forcefully explained that it might be more convincing if there was no smile on the corner of her mouth.

Yi Chuanzong just nodded silently, but he said in his heart, "If I cut my hair from there again, my surname will not be Yi!"

This time, his aunt was with him, so he couldn’t ask for a haircut again. After all, a haircut cost 15 cents, but he decided that when he had time to go out on his own, he must change his hairstyle!

Accustomed to enduring strange looks from everyone, Yi Chuanzong continued to walk forward confidently.

Soon the two came to the Nanluoguxiang Supply and Marketing Cooperative. At the same time, Yi Chuanzong saw the plaque erected at the door, "It is strictly prohibited to beat customers!"

Yi Chuanzong pretended not to see this. Others might be in danger, but for him, with the horses and horses clearly set, this person from the supply and marketing cooperative would not be his opponent.

But if there was a conflict, the most likely possibility would be to take Auntie away and run away.

After all, in this period of collective dispatch, the supply and marketing cooperative controls the materials. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a public institution. The salespersons in the supply and marketing cooperative are not simple, and they cannot get in without certain connections.

When Yi Chuanzong walked in, he attracted another round of attention. The people here were not as open-mouthed as outside. They gathered in groups in twos and threes and began to mutter.

"Good guy, this guy is really tall."

"How did he grow so tall?"

"It doesn't look like your hair is very healthy. Why does it grow so strong? It must weigh more than 180 pounds, right?"

"Tsk, these patchwork clothes look pretty cool on him?"

"I feel like he can hit me five times!"

The aunt walked forward with a smile on her face, and she took the words around her as compliments, whether they were good or bad.

At this moment, a tall, thin, middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion walked out of the counter, "Hey, Auntie, who is this from your family?"

The aunt looked blank for a moment, then she remembered who the person in front of her was and said, "Lao Yu, this is my nephew. I'm going to take him here to buy some things so that he can go to work in the factory in a few days."

Because the first uncle is the steward of the yard, and he is an eighth-level fitter, he knows a lot of people, and he usually has money and often comes to buy things, so he knows everyone in this supply and marketing cooperative.

Now that she saw the person, the aunt began to say good things to Yi Chuanzong as always. Although the matter of joining the factory had not yet been resolved, she did not delay to carry him. This steel rolling mill was a golden rice bowl.

Yi Chuanzong didn't need to remind him, he greeted softly, "Hello, Uncle Yu!"

Lao Yu nodded and said with a smile, "You are full of energy and a good young man. Maybe he will be an eighth-level fitter again in more than ten years."

The aunt also had a smile on her lips, "Thank you for your kindness. After we finish shopping here, we have to go to the vegetable market in a while. Time is a bit tight. Let's talk when we have time."

"Okay, you're busy." Old Yu said with a smile. In fact, he came here just to inquire about something new.

After walking some distance away, the aunt said to Yi Chuanzong in a low voice, "Everyone in this supply and marketing cooperative is somewhat related. This old man is a relative of a director of the street office. He met your uncle when he went to do business.

, if you come here by yourself in the future, try not to quarrel with others."

Yi Chuanzong nodded and said, "Don't worry, Auntie, I won't cause trouble."

In his previous life, he worked in the express delivery industry and was in the service industry. He still had some discernment and knew a little bit about sales. Now that he meets these sales 'uncle's, he thinks that he will not have any conflicts with others.

The eldest mother smiled softly, she liked the child's well-behaved appearance.

"Don't worry too much. Such a big supply and marketing cooperative must be reasonable. It's just that some people are too lazy to buy things. In fact, the people here have good tempers. Isn't there a sign on the door? These people are suppressing

What about your temper? Besides, you're such a big guy, most people wouldn't dare to mess with you."

Yi Chuanzong also smiled when he heard this. In his previous life, those aunts liked to be picky when buying things. After asking a lot of questions and thinking about it for a while, there was a high chance that they would not buy it in the end. Now they would definitely be beaten.

Young men like them don't have this problem. Just take a quick look at the door and see whoever you like has checked out and left.

The eldest mother seemed to have remembered something and said, "By the way, the eldest girl from the Yu family seems to be about the same age as you. I have seen her before when I was shopping. Her little face is soft and tender, she is tall and her clothes are smooth.

, is a good child-bearing master.”

Yi Chuanzong's eyes suddenly widened, his body trembled and he said, "Auntie, if you want to tell me this, I will be very excited! Please tell me carefully, what is the name of that pointed fruit? How tall is it? What does it look like?

?”

The eldest mother rolled her eyes and smiled angrily, "De Xing, it's a little early to think about this now. When you start working in the factory and work hard, your uncle and I will definitely find you a beautiful wife."

.Now, let’s go pull the cloth first!”

After saying that, she turned and walked forward. She just wanted to give Yi Chuanzong some motivation. It seemed that the effect was very good, but it was not the time to talk about this yet.

"Hey, aunt, don't bother me! You started this conversation first!"

Yi Chuanzong hurriedly followed up, held the aunt's arm flatteringly and said, "Then you have to tell me what that little girl's name is, right?"

At the same time, Yi Chuanzong was thinking, is the aunt talking about Yu Li?

He suddenly turned around and glanced at Lao Yu, who was chatting away at the counter while drinking a large bowl of tea. After looking at it, his face looked a bit similar.

Father-in-law, this is it!

The eldest mother felt her arms shaking constantly, with a smile on her lips, and sighed in her heart, "This feels so good."

But she said with disdain, "Zhuxi, I only know her father, how can I know the girl's name?"

Yi Chuanzong's face drooped and he said dissatisfied, "Auntie, I'm not like you, why are you just teasing me?"

The aunt walked forward unmoved, "I just said it casually, who knows you took it to heart."

Yi Chuanzong raised his eyelids. He still didn't know that he was being manipulated by his aunt. If others were fine, but Yu Li, he still wanted to come when he first walked in.

I lowered my head and glanced at my open-toed Jiefang shoes. My heart felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured on me, and my mind suddenly became clear.

I secretly vowed in my heart, 'I must avoid the widow tomorrow and make use of the waste system!'


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