Yang Xiaole looked at the entire large shopping mall, thought for a moment, and asked Zheng Shanhe: "Secretary Zheng, I want to buy some cloth, but we don't have cloth tickets..."

When Zheng Shanhe heard this, he raised his head and felt a little embarrassed.

There are cloth stamps for all kinds of cloths, but those that don’t have cloth stamps are too expensive. Are you thinking about giving some cloth stamps as a reward?

While he was hesitating, Yang Xiaole hurriedly said: "Secretary Zheng, I'm not asking for other cloth tickets. I'm asking if you have any big zeros here. Those who don't want tickets are defective cloths."

Defect cloth is easy to understand.

In textiles, if there are various obvious flaws in the cloth during printing and dyeing, no one will want to sell it as normal cloth.

So in order to deal with these, there is no ticket required, and the price is reduced by one-third.

But what the poor love most.

I bought them back to make linings, and the sheets were all of good quality.

Once it happens, it will cause a frenzy of looting.

The communes also sell some, but they are basically taken over internally, so there are no opportunities for rural people.

Doesn't he believe that such a big shopping mall doesn't have a quota for defective fabrics?

Zheng Shanhe laughed when he heard this: "You said this, this is no problem, you guys follow me to the first floor. To the warehouse at the back, a batch of defective fabrics just arrived yesterday, and they are sorting them out, and they are going to be sold in the next two days.

!”

Anyway, it's a sale, and the other party pays.

This is not a violation of principle.

However, he still looked at Yang Guangzhi, after all, the adults still had to make the decision.

Yang Guangzhi hesitated.

Seeing his expression, Yang Xiaole was so angry!

It’s so hard to buy cloth for free, but you still can’t bear to part with it, what are you thinking!

"Dad, it only cost 4 yuan to see a doctor! Let's buy some cloth! Look at what I'm wearing. My eldest brother only wore new ones a few years ago.

The eldest sister, me, the fourth and fifth eldest brothers all had clothes that the eldest brother could no longer wear, so we sewed and mended them to make up for the smaller ones.

Look at me again, do you wear new clothes all year round?"

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi's face turned red.

After thinking about it, he nodded: "Okay, let's buy some."

As for the money borrowed from Zhuangzi, he could only pay it back slowly in the future. Although his son said it was possible to settle the debt, he still felt embarrassed.

Yang Xiaole didn't know what he was thinking.

If you knew it, should you praise him for his simplicity?

Or should I praise him for being dead-brained?

Secretary Zheng smiled and led him down the stairs, and the two of them naturally followed.

Ps: In the new book issue, the number of words is less, please understand! Please read it, otherwise the recommendation of the cone will not be high.

When it’s on the shelves, I’ll explode it for everyone.

Thank you brothers and sisters for following me.

Recently, I have been writing about some sensitive things, and I have tried to be as subtle as possible. Anyone who likes to read periodicals should know a little bit about it.
Chapter completed!