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[022] Procurement

Before, because Zhang Xiaodong got married, Grandpa Zhang still wanted to retire at home. Anyway, he was a formal worker and had a pension after retirement. He couldn't resist the fertilizer factory asking Grandpa Zhang to re-employed. Because his son and daughter-in-law were not in a hurry to have children, he was bored at home, so he agreed.

"Grandma, my aunt and I are here to see you." Standing at the door of the Zhang family, Song Xiaojun, no, he should call Song Linyuan now, he shouted at the room.

Grandma Zhang, who heard the sound, saw her and smiled and hugged him in her arms.

"Xiaojun is here, why don't you say hello to grandma in advance, grandma can go and pick you up." Grandma Zhang saw that she really liked Xiaojun, and greeted Song Xingchen enthusiastically into the house, "When did you two come?"

"I came here at half past eight, and took Xiaojun to change his name." Song Xingchen followed behind, "Didn't you delay my aunt?"

Grandma Zhang smiled and said, "I am the only one at home. I eat and drink all day, and it doesn't delay at all."

After entering the house, the old man prepared dried fruits and candy cubes, then made a pot of candy water for Song Xingchen, sat down and chatted with her.

"Why do you need to change your name? What name did you change?"

Song Xingchen gave the old man a look, "I changed Song Xingchen and changed Song Linyuan for him. Xiaojun's name is too popular. It sounds good now. When I get admitted to the school in the future, I might be able to find many people named Xiaojun."

"It's right." The old lady nodded repeatedly, "This name sounds good, it looks like it is educated at first glance. I won't call it Xiaojun anymore. Nowadays, children are not like me at that time, and they don't like to have nicknames."

After saying that, he said, "I won't call you Xiaohua from now on. The name Xingchen sounds nice. Compared with those flowers and branches, there are more special things like plums or fragrance."

At noon, Zhang Xiaodong and his wife came back to eat, and Cai Xiaoya basically used it at her mother-in-law's house at noon. Zhang Xiaodong would come back when she was not busy. Old Master Zhang would basically stay in the factory when he went to work.

When I saw their aunt and nephew coming, the house was bustling.

"Why didn't you come to me for a change of name?" Zhang Xiaodong saw their new names, "Just find someone to shout."

"This matter itself is not troublesome. Besides, Brother Xiaodong was still working at that time, so how could he delay you? It took only half an hour to deal with it. Our county's work efficiency is still very high." Song Xingchen explained.

Zhang Xiaodong didn't think something was wrong, but he worked in the public security bureau, so he could still help with this kind of thing. After all, changing the name does not require a backdoor, and he could change it as soon as he wanted.

"The name Linyuan is very good. If you and Brother Xiaodong and I have children in the future, we will use Xianyu. This name can be used for both boys and girls." Cai Xiaoya came in with a plate of dishes. Linyuan Xianyu sounded very close.

Grandma Zhang stood at the door of the main hall and laughed happily, "It's great, it's great, we will have a little fish in our family in the future."

Look, these two people have no signs, and the child's name has been thought of.

But the couple seems to be really good now, and Song Xingchen doesn't mind giving them a happy life.

At noon, the aunt and nephew stayed at the Zhang family for a meal, and then Zhang Xiaodong and his wife went to work.

Song Xingchen saw Zhou Qiuju and Song Linyuan washing fruits in the courtyard, and she walked out with a cloth bag.

"Aunt, I have to go to the county supply and marketing cooperative to buy something. Will Linyuan leave it with you first?"

Zhou Qiuju looked up at her, "You go to yours, I'll play with my grandson, so you can rest assured."

"Aunt, what do you want to buy?" Song Linyuan asked hurriedly, "I want a pen and a notebook."

"I understand, I will buy it for you. I have to listen to my grandma at home. I will come back soon and take you home." After saying that, Song Xingchen walked out of the house.

The 1980s were an era when all industries were waiting to be developed. With the national policy, countless people across the country went overseas to hunt for gold. Although the county town is far away from the capital, it is only 400 miles away from Songhai City. Therefore, there are still many private stores here. However, the trend is now in big cities. When it becomes popular, it is unknown how long it has been. It is not certain that the trend in big cities has passed.

The types of fabrics in the supply and marketing cooperatives are relatively complete, ranging from cotton, linen, silk and yarn. This was not the case before. That is, the country has relaxed its individual economy, and many southerners flocked to all walks of life, or simply traveled across the ocean to abroad, which made the people's choices more and more.

"How much does this watch cost?" she asked, pointing to the women's watch inside the glass counter.

The waiter glanced at it and smiled and said, "This is our domestic watch. It has good quality and is accurate to go. It costs 126 yuan."

Song Xingchen nodded, "Buy one."

When the waiter heard this, he hurriedly took out the watch and handed it to her. Seeing that Song Xingchen was not vague at all, he skillfully adjusted the time according to the wall clock in the store, and then brought it to his wrist. "Pick up a few more pieces of cloth and let me see. The white cotton cloth and the yarn flower cloth, the lining came another five meters, and the denim cloth also came five meters..."

Under the command of Song Xingchen, the waiter worked up and down on the shelves behind. In addition to fabric, she also bought a lot of embroidery threads and also chose a lot of buttons and accessories.

I also bought some seasonings, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc., and kerosene candles.

Now that Xiahe Village has powered on, power outages are common. Sometimes when you eat at home at night, you will face the sudden darkness. Therefore, candles and kerosene lamps are the main lighting tools in the village.

Not to mention rural areas, even big cities, there is no unlimited power supply, Song Xingchen would not feel that there is anything inconvenient.

In fact, even in the dark environment, she could see clearly that there was still a little Douding.

When I checked out, I spent 200 yuan. I had 800 yuan in my hand before, but now I still have more than 530 yuan left. During this period, the pork and eggs at home have not been cut off, and the spending is quick.

He left the supply and marketing cooperative with a large bag and a small bag. Before leaving, the waiter was worried that she could not carry it. However, when he saw Song Xingchen, who was holding several packages in his hands, was left with only a stunned portion.

When he returned to the Zhang family, Zhou Qiuju almost dislocated her chin when she saw this posture.

"Oh, how much did you buy?"

"I also bought candles and some fabrics for oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. I put the things in the courtyard and looked at the time. It was almost three o'clock now. "Aunt, I'm going to take Linyuan home at 3:30. I have time to come to see you."

"Okay, okay." Zhou Qiuju also knew that he went to the kitchen to take out a cloth bag, "This is the food my aunt prepared for you, and take it back to replenish your body. Your legs are not yet ready yet. Don't run out during this period. Call your home if you lack anything. I'll send it to you if you have time."
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