Rebirth with Space Materials: Little Cannon Fodder Awakens

"Isn't it your turn yet?" Shi Qinghuan asked Mu Fusheng when he walked to Mu Fusheng.

"Come on, there are two more people and it will be our turn."

"Why are there so many people buying red sausage today?"

"It is said that there is no ticket to buy red sausage today, so there are so many people coming to buy red sausage."

"Is there a purchase limit?"

"There must be a purchase limit, otherwise department stores wouldn't have that many sausages for sale."

"Do you need me to line up together?"

"No, Brother Mu and I have tickets, so whether or not there is a purchase limit has little impact on us."

"That's not necessarily true. When I went to buy pastries just now, no matter how many pastry tickets I had, I couldn't buy too many of the same pastry, so I bought three catties of peach cakes and two catties of chicken cakes for you."

"Is there enough money?"

"Just enough."

"That's good. How about you queue up with us? If Brother Mu and I can buy enough, we won't need you. If we can't buy enough, you can do it."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she handed the cakes that Zhang Changliang asked her to buy for Zhang Changliang. The remaining three kilograms of cakes in her hand were taken by Mu Fusheng. In an instant, she His hands are freed.

A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan saw that it was finally their turn to buy red sausage. She immediately asked Mu Fusheng and Zhang Changliang to buy red sausage.

After the two of them bought the red sausages, she asked them: "Have you bought enough?"

"No, one person can only buy up to three kilograms."

"Then please let me buy three kilograms." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he took out the money ticket from his pocket and handed it to the salesperson. Then he said to the salesperson: "I want three kilograms of red sausage."

After hearing what Shi Qinghuan said, the saleswoman took the ticket handed to her by Shi Qinghuan. Then she gave Shi Qinghuan a dollar and went to weigh the sausage for Shi Qinghuan.

After she weighed the sausage, she handed it to Shi Qinghuan.

After Shi Qinghuan took the red sausage handed to her by the salesperson, she said thank you to the salesperson, and then walked out of the department store with Mu Fusheng and Zhang Changliang.

After she left the department store, she couldn't help but sigh: "It's so difficult to buy something. There are purchase restrictions on this and there are purchase restrictions on that. It makes people feel like they have money but can't spend it."

"Who says it's not the case? I don't dare to buy too much every time I buy something." "Then you want me to buy five kilograms of walnut cakes for you?"

"Hehe... I didn't forget it at that time."

Shi Qinghuan was speechless after hearing Zhang Changliang's words, but this was something Zhang Changliang would do, so she did not dwell too much on this matter, but asked Mu Fusheng: "What are we going to do next?" Where to go?"

"What did you want to buy just now?"

"Mink coat."

"What? Sister Huanhuan, are you okay? You've been thinking about wearing a mink coat since you were so young."

"I'm not wearing it."

"Who wears it?"

"Of course it's Mama Luo. Don't you think Mama Luo looks particularly suitable in a mink coat?"

"It's really suitable, but even though it's cold in Beijing, I don't see anyone wearing a mink coat."

"What do you know? In a few years you will know how useful the mink coat I bought will be."

"Can't you tell now?"

"Of course not, but if you trust me, I will buy a few and store them. Mink coats won't get damaged after being stored for a long time."

"Okay, but where can I buy mink coats?"

"I know."

"where?"

"Give me a pound of food stamps and I'll tell you."

"why?"

"Because my news was bought with a pound of food stamps."