She glanced at Zhang Qingtian with a smile, then saw the soda on the counter at one side, and after thinking about it, she walked over and bought twenty bottles in one go.
Zhang Qingtian:????
"Sister Qing, help me get it."
Su Xue was holding a bunch of sodas, and there were still some that she couldn't finish, so she asked Zhang Qingtian to help.
Zhang Qingtian was helpless.
"Why did you buy so much soda?"
"Drink, I made money today!" Su Xue smiled with her eyebrows bent, revealing the two shallow pear dimples on her cheeks, making people want to indulge in it just by looking at it.
Even if Zhang Qingtian thinks that Su Xue is a waste of money, he can't say harsh words to such a person.
"You, you can't spend it like this even if you make money!"
"It's okay, Sister Qing. You can't get rich by saving money." Although Su Xue doesn't know that money makes money, she doesn't have the habit of grabbing a dime without spending it.
Since she can make money on her own, she can spend it when she needs to. As long as she still has the skills to make money, she won't be afraid of not having enough to eat.
Moreover, Luo Xiaolin paid her the balance today, and the lesbians in Luo Xiaolin's dormitory each gave a deposit of two yuan, so she had money in hand.
Zhang Qingtian couldn't talk to Su Xue, so he had to let her do it.
They walked to the parking place behind the supply and marketing cooperative, and Su Xue handed a bottle of soda to the driver. The driver was flattered and waved his hands repeatedly.
"How is this possible? Such an expensive thing..."
"It's already troublesome for you to take your car. A bottle of soda is nothing, so don't refuse."
The driver pushed him away twice more, knowing that Su Xue really wanted to give it, so he took the soda with a smile.
Su Xueyou returned to the back of the truck and climbed into the carriage with the help of Zhang Qingtian. She handed Zhang Qingtian three bottles of soda and asked her to take it home to her children and husband.
"How can this happen? We want to buy the drink ourselves, and you can take it back to your brothers and sisters at home." Zhang Qingtian was unwilling to take it.
"Sister Qing, you don't have to be polite to me now, right?" Su Xue looked at Zhang Qingtian helplessly. "This is not a precious thing. If you keep being polite to me, then I will never dare to go to you again if something happens.
Helped."
"I don't dare call you sister anymore."
Zhang Qingtian sighed and took the three bottles of soda.
"You are just being polite."
"No, let's share my happiness of making money with everyone."
Su Xue smiled softly.
The vehicle started and returned to the town. Because of the bottle of soda, the driver first went around to Su Xue's shop and put Su Xue down, and then took Zhang Qingtian back with the goods.
Su Xue opened the door with her things, took down the rest sign, walked to the small table next to the sewing machine inside, put down her things, took out pen and paper from the drawer, and started drawing.
This is a drawing for designing clothes for the girls in the art troupe. After they paid the deposit, Su Xue will draw the style of the clothes first. After they have reviewed it and confirmed it, Su Xue will start pulling the fabric.
Do.
This series of processes is actually quite troublesome, so she charges five yuan for a piece of clothing, which is really not expensive.
Su Xue was working hard in the store, while a woman in her thirties poked her head outside the store and looked inside. Her small eyes were moving around, and she looked like she was a very scheming person.
This is the third time Widow Huang has come today.
The first two times she came, Su Xue happened to be closed. Now the third time she came, she found that Su Xue had opened the door. She should have walked in openly, but she kept looking in at the door like a thief.
That makes people very unhappy.
Su Xue noticed someone at the door, and out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of a woman. She didn't pay much attention to it, but continued to do her own thing.
Widow Huang looked outside the door, rolled her eyes, coughed, pulled her clothes and walked in.
"Ahem, cough, cough...is anyone here?"
Huang Widow pretended to speak.
Su Xue raised her head from her book and looked at Widow Huang. Widow Huang also saw Su Xue. She turned out to be a foxy girl with such an iconic look? Widow Huang was shocked. She heard someone said that the boss of the new Su Ji in town was very good.
Young, but I didn't expect to be so young.
And even though she is young, she actually has such a good skin. She is pretty and smooth, and has a pair of slightly raised foxy eyes that are very attractive...
No wonder their tailor shop can't compete with her, it turns out it's because of her face!
Widow Huang snorted coldly. Her eyes fell on the clothes on one side and she reached out to touch them.
"Wait a moment."
Su Xue suddenly stood up, walked out quickly from behind, and stopped Widow Huang.
"Auntie, do you want to order clothes or buy clothes?"
Su Xue stopped in front of Widow Huang and asked in a bad tone.
Widow Huang was startled by Su Xue's sudden voice and subconsciously took her hand back. When she came to her senses, Su Xue was already standing in front of her.
"Let me see your clothes."
Widow Huang spoke with some lack of confidence, and wanted to touch the clothes made by Su Xue.
Su Xue frowned: "Auntie, you want to see that I have no objection, but can you stop touching it?"
"What do you mean?" Widow Huang paused. She knew what it meant in the next second without Su Xue reminding her. The hand that was born was almost the same as the one that had just been pulled out of the manure pit. Although it was not as dark.
, but not clean either.
Her thumbs were black, and her long nails were covered in black mud. She hadn't washed her hands in an unknown number of days. With her hands like this, she wanted to touch the clothes Su Xue made for selling. Su Xue really didn't like it.
If Widow Huang was a thin-skinned person, she would take her hand back at this moment and leave Su Xue's shop. But it is a pity that she is not only not thin-skinned, but also extremely thick.
After Su Xue finished speaking, she immediately said dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean? Aren't your clothes for sale? What's wrong with my dirty hands? You don't have people with dirty hands outside.
Come in."
"Besides, my hands are dirty because I just went to work. I am a working people and I am honored. You are discriminating against working people. You are acting in a capitalist way."
"..."
Su Xue didn't expect that the yellow widow could speak so well.
She originally didn't want to tangle with her, but the other party obviously didn't think so. Su Xue wrinkled the tip of her nose, listening to the sentences that kept coming out of Huang Widow's mouth, she could almost kill a fly between her eyebrows.
Su Xue tried her best to speak in a good-tempered manner.
"Auntie, I didn't say I won't let you see my clothes. I just want to remind you that my clothes are light-colored. If you touch them before you are sure whether to buy them, I will be very happy after leaving your fingerprints.
It’s difficult to sell to other customers.”
"I'm not a guest anymore? If you don't let me touch it or look at it, how do I know whether I want to buy it or not?"
"You can't wear it." Su Xue said bluntly: "This dress is not my aunt's number."
"What do you mean by that? Are you saying I'm fat?" The yellow widow hated people for saying two things about her the most. One was that she was a coward, and the other was that she was fat. Unfortunately, Su Xue happened to step on a thunderbolt.
But she didn't think she was wrong.
She tells the truth.
"Regardless of the style or color of these clothes, they are all worn by young girls. Auntie, you are not suitable."
"What a joke, you said I'm not suitable if I'm not suitable?" Huang Widow's face looked shabby. When she got angry, her eyes twitched down even more, giving people the feeling that her entire facial features were being pulled down.