Rebirth to 90s: the Heroine of the Salted Fish Quit Her Job

  Chapter 52 Strong Woman

   "You can pick it yourself, a bag of five yuan, you can pick whatever you want."

   Liu Liang originally thought that the bag in Qin Hong’s mouth was just like the plastic bags in the past. In fact, she felt a little cold at the time.

  As a result, when she saw such a big snakeskin bag, she was shocked all at once. This was the reminder that what people said at this time was a bag, a bag, not an ordinary plastic bag, but a snakeskin bag.

  She walked over and lifted a bag, which is quite heavy. It seems that in order to save costs, the fabric pressed inside is very thick. Even if there is no one hundred catties, a bag is still sixty or seventy catties.

Opening a bag, Liu Liang felt happy again when she saw the cloth heads inside, but she didn't show it too much. The cloth heads inside were not the kind of scraps she had imagined, but the whole A large piece of cloth may be just a roll of cloth. The first and last sections are definitely not good for making clothes, but it is absolutely fine for other things.

  There are dark and light, thick and thin, bright in color, and dull in color, but most of them are light colors such as red and white powder.

  Liu Liang was happy to pick and pick, and she picked more than a dozen bags in total. She was afraid that if there were less, what would happen if she didn’t pick it up in the future? If she can, she wants to take all these things home, even if there is no place to put them, it is also unrealistic.

  Even if there are so many dozen bags, she picks and picks them all. This is the one who is reluctant to cut the flesh and blood, and it is the one who picks it out.

  Zhou Lanping smiled embarrassedly, "Is this too much picked?"

it's okay no problem.

  Qin Hong shook his hand, little girl, maybe she likes making rag dolls, which can be regarded as a hobby.

  "Aunt Qin, will there be any more in the future?"

  Liu Liang is not worried about anything else, she is worried about what she won’t buy in the future. If she breaks, what should she do?

   "Yes, so many."

Qin Hong smiled and couldn't help touching Liu Liang’s hair. It felt like a girl was caring. The kid looked at her for a long time, and she wanted to beat her every day. Think about Zhou Lanping’s daily meal that she can eat her daughter’s cooking. She really wanted to replace the child with Zhou Lanping.

   "Auntie will leave it for you if you encounter a good one in the future. If you want, just speak to auntie."

   "Thank you Auntie."

   Liu Liang was originally a cold temper, but now she really feels a little shameless in pretending to be tender.

   Liu Liang turned to Zhou Lanping again, "Mom, let's pick those, and come back next time."

Zhou Lanping nodded blankly. Liu Liang picked twelve bags, a total of 60 yuan. Qin Hong took them to the finance department and paid the money. He said that they had taken a lot, and they came at the wholesale price, which was also in compliance with the rules. , The finance side did not say anything, and the invoice was issued.

  Zhou Lanping saw that the formal procedures were followed, and in his heart this was the real letting go. As long as the finances were passed, it would be fine. Even if others wanted to find out Qin Hong’s fault, they would not be able to start.

  Qin Hong helped call one or two tricycles, dragged them to Zhou Lanping, and gave them three yuan.

  Liu Liang listened to their bargaining voices and really felt that the current labor force is too cheap. Such a heavy bag not only has to be carried out, but also carried upstairs. The total is only three yuan.

  Those who ride tricycles directly came in and carried a snakeskin bag on their shoulders. They seemed to be used to doing this kind of work, so they moved very quickly.

  Liu Liang walked over, carrying a bag on her shoulder, and then carrying a bag in her hand.

Qin Hong, who was on the side of    almost slid down the chair in shock.

  She stretched out her hand and pointed at Liu Liang, "This, this is..."

  (End of this chapter)