Wear to the age!I take the space to eat and drink spicy food

Chapter 185 Don't Have This Hobby
"Then who are you talking to?" Jiang Xue sat down with a smile, and took the tea from Fang Xiaohong.

Before she went to the train station, she looked for Fang Xiaohong, pretended to mention it unintentionally, and then Fang Xiaohong immediately asked her to carry something.

"Hey, these are what you want to buy, and I brought them back for you."

"Two sets of Bragi, one set costs 32 yuan and [-] cents."

"This is a time-honored pastry in Shanghai, five catties, ten yuan."

"This is candied fruit, two catties, two yuan."

"Men's shirt, bought according to the size you quoted, high-end clothing, 38 yuan and sixty cents."

"There is also this one. You want the same sea soul shirt as in the movie. It costs 12 yuan and [-] cents."

After Jiang Xue finished speaking one by one, she joked in a low voice: "That's right, Xiaohong, it's different when you're married and have financial power."

Fang Xiaohong was looking at things happily, when she heard this, her cheeks turned red immediately, she said embarrassedly: "What nonsense, this is all my private money."

"Shanghai is not something you can go to every day. It's not easy for you to go there. I just want to buy more."

If someone else went to Shanghai, Fang Xiaohong wouldn't worry about finding someone to take so many things with her.

"You wait for me, and I will count the money for you." She has been carrying money with her these days, and she has a general understanding of the prices, so she will not have enough money.

"Hey, 120, eight yuan and forty cents."

Fang Xiaohong gave the money, and then struggled: "Where do you want the cloth ticket and the industrial certificate?"

She's not stupid either, Shanghai's cloth tickets and industrial vouchers are so expensive, don't look at Jiang Xue bringing everything back to her, it must have taken a lot of effort.

For Shanghai, she didn't have it, but for Jiangcheng City, she had the sense of taking advantage of Jiang Xue.

"Give me whatever you have, I don't dislike it, what is the relationship between us?"

When Fang Xiaohong heard this, she smiled.

"By the way, let me tell you, you haven't been here for a few days, and there are a lot of things on the black market. I dragged Chen Jun to go shopping twice..."

When it comes to the black market, Jiang Xue is naturally very interested.

"The black market suddenly became lively, and many people came out to replace things, not limited to pots, pans, and some things that are not easy to see at ordinary times, but Chen Jun said, antiques, it is easy to buy fake things if you don't have a good eye. Yes, so I just watched the excitement."

Jiang Xue nodded, isn't it? Antiques are the most concerned about eyesight, and where does the eyesight come from? Long-term contact with this aspect requires the influence of the family. It is rare for ordinary people to have eyesight.

Ever since she started thinking about buying an estate, Jiang Xue has considered buying antiques and then changing hands for money.

But soon she stopped thinking, firstly, she didn't have the eyesight, secondly, this thing is hard to come by, even Aunt Jiang dare not let people know about it, let alone her door-to-door to buy it.

"I bought two tables and will send one to your home later."

"No need..." Jiang Xue was about to refuse when she was interrupted by Fang Xiaohong.

"I bought them all, and I said I would send them over today, or should I leave them at home and block the door?"

Fang Xiaohong: "Jiang Xue, don't worry, it's just a square table with four chairs. I just bought it because I thought it was a set."

Jiang Xue is not a coy person, she nodded immediately: "Okay, how much is it, I..."

"What money is not money? Didn't I say, I gave it to you." After saying that, Fang Xiaohong was afraid that Jiang Xue would feel bad, and said, "Just treat it as a gift for you to buy a house and move out."

Having said that, Jiang Xue was naturally not polite, and said with a smile: "Okay, then thank you, Xiaohong."

Fang Xiaohong has already sent a set of tables, so Jiang Xue will naturally not accept her cloth tickets and industrial vouchers.

"You save some cloth tickets, and then make two more clothes. Besides, I don't have anything to buy right now, so it's useless if you give me cloth tickets and industrial vouchers."

"You, I took advantage of you again."

In the afternoon, Chen Jun and Fang Xiaohong pushed a cart and brought the tables and chairs. The two carefully wrapped the tables and chairs with old newspapers, and only tore the newspapers after they moved into the main room.

Jiang Xue knew that the tables and chairs that could be sold on the black market were generally not ordinary goods, but she did not expect that they were made of good mahogany, especially the chairs, Jiang Xue couldn't even understand what kind of wood they were.

It is said that it is a matching chair, but in fact the four chairs and the table have different designs and colors, and anyone with a discerning eye will know that they are definitely not a set.

Chen Jun scratched his head: "I don't know what kind of wood this chair is made of, but it looks solid, and it can definitely be used for more than ten years."

Fang Xiaohong also nodded: "No, this set cost ten yuan, I think it's worth it."

Aunt Jiang exclaimed: "It's so expensive? It's too expensive, how could we have the nerve to accept such an expensive gift from you, Comrade Xiaohong, you..."

"Auntie, it's okay. As far as the relationship between me and Jiang Xue is concerned, a set of tables and chairs is nothing."

It's not that ten yuan is not expensive, but that it's better to give it away, otherwise Fang Xiaohong always feels that she has been taking advantage of Jiang Xue.

"Then you rest for a while, I'll cook right now, it's just right, you have a meal at our house." Aunt Jiang said, and went to the kitchen regardless of Fang Xiaohong and Chen Jun's rejection.

"Jiang Xue, we..."

Jiang Xue smiled and pulled Fang Xiaohong to sit on the chair that was just delivered, and said: "My godmother is busy with work, if you two slip away, she will blame me later."

After she said that, Fang Xiaohong and Chen Jun naturally stayed, but Chen Jun went out first to return the cart.

The chair was very heavy, and the pattern on the back of the chair was bat wings. Jiang Xue vaguely remembered that the previous owners of this kind of furniture were more or less wealthy.

To say it is rich is to be modest, but the bat-winged tables and chairs are really useless without some family background and conditions.

When no one else was around, the two lesbians began to talk about themselves.

"Well, Chen Jun treats you very well, right?"

Fang Xiaohong nodded with blushing cheeks, then thought of something, and muttered angrily and shyly: "Jiang Xue, you don't know, he is so stupid."

After a pause, she lowered her voice, and continued: "We rest, he actually, unexpectedly... didn't find the right place, I almost kicked him out of bed."

Jiang Xue's cheeks twitched a few times: "Uh..."

"But I didn't do it on purpose, he really messed up..."

"Stop!" Jiang Xue said quickly, interrupted awkwardly, and said, "Comrade Fang Xiaohong, do you think it's appropriate for you to talk about this with a girl like me?"

Jiang Xue was speechless, although she came from another advanced 22nd century, and her concept of love and marriage was not old, but she didn't like to listen to young couples' life.

"Uh, me," Fang Xiaohong was also embarrassed, her cheeks blushed quickly, and she raised her chin again, saying in an educational tone, "What are you afraid of, it's just the two of us."

(End of this chapter)