Siheyuan: There are three little cats at home

Chapter 439

In the morning at the end of November, the sun was not warm at all. It hung in the sky. There seemed to be no big difference whether it was there or not.

The weather was bitingly dry and freezing, and Xu Qing and Er Mazi were smoking cigarettes together, wearing thick cotton-padded jackets, and walking happily on the street.

There were not many people on the street, because it was not the weekend, everyone who was supposed to work was at work, and the school children were not on winter vacation.

No one wants to hang out on a cold day.

The uncles and aunts who went out to buy groceries and food in the morning all went home and stayed there as soon as they bought the groceries. They were so cold that they didn't even feel like taking a walk.

If the weather was good, the streets would be more lively, but today the sun seemed to be wrapped in transparent kraft paper, and the sunlight shone on my body without any warmth.

Xu Qing and Er Mazi walked on the deserted street, and their pace became faster than usual.

There were not many people in front of the breakfast stalls selling stewed, roasted, bean juice, and fried dough sticks along the street. When Xu Qing passed by, the stall owner who was guarding the stall shouted. Seeing that he and Er Mazi were not diners, he immediately turned around and faced Others greeted.

Xu Qing walked along and saw the stall owners, all of whom had cold faces and turned red.

But winter is not like this.

In this year and month, the winter temperature was much lower than in later generations, not to mention that it had always been like this in the north.

How can it be easy to make a living?
After Xu Qing and Er Mazi arrived at the department store, it was relatively warm inside and there were many people.

There are salespersons and customers who come to buy things.

Xu Qing walked in and then exited. He stood at the door and took off the sheepskin hat on his head. He took two puffs of the unfinished cigarette and pinched it off. Then he brought his two men who also took off their hats. Mazi, re-enter the department store.

After wandering around for a while, the two went to the place where motorcycles were sold.

Of the five motorcycles in the first batch, two were sold within two months, leaving only three standing alone.

If the salesperson hadn't cleaned it every day, there would have been a thick layer of dust.

After all, most people cannot spend so much money to buy such expensive items.

A few hundred dollars more, not a small amount.

It’s nearly twice as expensive as buying a TV.

Er Mazi has long wanted to get one of his own.

It's not just because of the lack of money, I can only be greedy and dare not make a move.

No Money.

So far, he has not even bought a TV for his family, so how can he get money to buy a motorcycle.

Today, he accompanied Xu Qing to buy. Er Mazi stared at the three remaining cars. After looking at them for a long time, he raised his hand and called the salesperson:
"Comrade, didn't you see us coming to buy motorcycles? Let's introduce them."

The salesperson looked lazy, looked at Xu Qing and Er Mazi, yawned and said lazily:

"You two, have you seen the price? It's seven hundred and fifty. Do you have motorcycle tickets?
No, one hundred industrial coupons. "

The female salesperson was a little impatient. After speaking, she huddled behind the counter and didn't take Xu Qing and Er Mazi seriously at all.

Who asked people to come and see it every day?

But after paying for it, there were only two of them in two months.

But it's normal. For such an expensive thing, in this first year when it was fully relaunched, there were only a handful of people who spent generously on it in the entire Forty-Nine City.

Those working in the unit and ordinary cadres who want to buy something have to make careful calculations in their minds.

Forget about ordinary workers.

Putting aside whether money can be obtained, one hundred industrial coupons is a big problem.

As for leaders, they usually take the company's car, so how can they buy a motorcycle and ride it by themselves?

However, Xu Qing neither works in the company nor is he the director of the fifth factory.

Instead, he opened his own grain station and became self-reliant.

He has money, so buying a motorcycle is not a problem at all.

As for industrial coupons, Xu Qing asked his brothers-in-law Ma Jiefang and Li Guohua, Er Niu, his second brother Aiguo and his third brother Feng Ming to borrow some respectively.

After using his abilities to the point, he had already collected a hundred coupons.After seeing the female salesperson looking down on her, Xu Qing smiled lightly and didn't mind at all.

He reached into the pocket of the thick cotton-padded jacket that Jinghong gave him this year, took out a thick stack of industrial coupons, put it on the counter and said:
"Comrade, one hundred pictures, count them."

The female salesperson looked horrified. She didn't expect that someone could actually get a hundred industrial coupons at once.

Although industrial coupons are not as scarce as motorcycle tickets, I want to get a hundred of them.

Not an easy task.

How could the female salesperson not be surprised by Xu Qing's move?

The previous laziness on his face was instantly replaced by surprise, and his lazy body also cheered up. He was about to take the industrial coupons that Xu Qing had placed on the counter and count them in his hand.

As a result, Xu Qing casually took out another 750 yuan and slapped it in front of her.

At this time, the female salesperson was completely stunned.

He stopped counting the industrial coupons in his hand. He raised his head and stared at Xu Qing and Er Mazi with wide eyes. He looked at them carefully and seriously, with disbelief on their faces.

One hundred industrial coupons, 750 yuan.

In less than a minute, Xu Qingru placed them on the counter.

The female salesperson screamed in surprise. The colleagues at the counter next door didn't know what was going on and walked over to Xu Qing curiously to see what was going on.

When they saw Xu Qing and Er Mazi coming to buy motorcycles with full payment, they were all stunned.

After being stunned for a while, he came back to his senses and glanced back and forth around Xu Qing and Er Mazi.

It's not like they have never seen such a generous person.

Sijiucheng is located in the north, and people are more cheerful in nature.

But it’s rare for someone to be able to buy a motorcycle directly with such a large sum of money.

The female salespersons looked at Xu Qing and didn't think they could buy a motorcycle.

And it’s not the saleswomen’s fault.

Today Xu Qing is wearing a blue cotton-padded jacket and black cotton-padded trousers from Jinghongna. He holds a sheepskin hat in his hand and a pair of black cotton-padded shoes on his feet.

He didn't wear his yellow woolen coat and black leather shoes. He came out in a hurry, and he didn't wear black leather gloves on his hands.

Dress like ordinary citizens.

In addition, the grain station opened by Xu Qing was not close to the department store, so no salesperson knew that Xu Qing was standing in front of them, looking ordinary in appearance.

In fact, he is the owner of the first personal grain station in Sijiu City who has a huge sum of money.

Er Mazi couldn't help laughing when he saw that the four or five female salespersons were all stunned.

Er Mazi's right hand holding the hat rested on Xu Qing's shoulder. Big Thumb raised it, pointed at Xu Qing and introduced:
"Comrades, this is our boss Xu. He opened the first personal grain station in our city this year. When it opened, it was written in the newspaper. Didn't you read it?"

When Er Mazi said this, one or two female salesmen came closer to Xu Qing, took a good look at it, suddenly thought of it, and said repeatedly:

"Yes, yes, it seems that I saw the photo in the newspaper half a year ago."

"Hey, Ganqing is the big boss, no wonder he is so generous."

For a while, several female salespersons surrounded Xu Qing and Er Mazi, chatting non-stop, their faces full of enthusiasm.

This caused the salespersons and customers in other places in the department store to turn their heads and look at Xu Qing.

The person in charge of the first floor of the department store also came over after hearing the news, wanting to see who the generous buyer was.

However, when he saw it was Xu Qinghou, he immediately burst into laughter.

Xu Qingzheng pushed his newly acquired motorcycle and walked out with Er Mazi from the female salespeople surrounding him.

As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into the other person and couldn't help but laugh.

"why you?"

　Sorry, I have less today. I will have more in a few days.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)