111. Chapter 110 The eldest sister is the partner!

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 110 The eldest sister is the matchmaker!

Yang Xiaole put away all the certificates and wondered if the quilt should be given to the eldest sister.

The quilt is not well taken care of!

Thinking of this, he looked at the supply and marketing cooperative that was open not far away, and went in to buy some needle and thread, which he would use to sew the quilt cover for a while.

At that time, there were special quilt covers of later generations sold in the city, including ordinary ones and high-end ones, made of silk and brocade.

The price in Bu Nao is sky-high.

Even if it is the most common cotton, it is not affordable for rural areas.

In rural areas, the cloth ends are spliced ​​together and then sewn into the core of the quilt. When washing, just take it apart and wash the quilt cover.

The problem is that he can't find the old cloth!

Headache.

There are three noodle bags in the space, but they are too small and completely useless.

Thinking of that, I returned to the place where the supply and marketing cooperative sells grain.

There is a flour bag supply and marketing cooperative!

That stuff isn't sold in the market, so it shouldn't be asking for votes.

When he came to the place where grain was sold, he saw that the waiter had just weighed people and settled the bill.

He hurried over and said: "Sister, eldest sister."

She was a young woman in her thirties.

Hearing that, the wrong party put away the money and tickets and asked, "What's wrong? Comrade, can you please buy some food?"

"No, he wants to buy some noodles bags to make bedsheets. Is there a few strips that can be made over there? He wants to buy them. Can you please give me a vote?"

Hearing that, the young woman smiled and said, "Yes! 2 cents a piece. No votes asked."

Yang Xiaole calculated the price, it was not cheap.

A foot of cloth is only about 3 hairs, and it is 1.45 meters long.

Then he rushed to pay for it: "Auntie, give him a ten piece."

The quilt is huge, nearly eight or nine square meters on both sides, and it would be useless without a dozen dough bags.

And it’s not appropriate to buy too much.

After hearing this, Fang Fang squatted down to look at something, stood up and said, "There aren't that many, there are only 8 of them. Do you want me, please?"

"Please, please! Give it all to him."

I rushed over and took out two dollars and handed them to her.

The wrong party took the money, handed her 8 flour bags, and gave her 4 cents in change.

The dough bag is not pure red, but beige.

Although the cleaning is relatively clean, it is still gray and dirty.

Yang Xiaole took the money, took the things and went out.

When I came outside, I was not in a hurry to go to school, but found a place and quietly entered the space.

After coming in, he washed and washed there.

I cleaned a few flour bags and the ones Fatty Ma gave me earlier.

A pile of firewood was lit, and the dough bag was suspended in the air. The fire in Didong was roasting there, turning it over from time to time to add more firewood.

While warming up the fire, start cooking.

It's time for dinner.

Scrambled eggs with chili pepper, roasted pork with tofu, and stir-fried spinach. The fancy ones are done first, so let’s add some oil and water first.

After more than an hour, all the bags on the back were dried.

Then he put the things away.

He controlled the needle and thread, threaded the needle and sewed by himself, and soon he had made a quilt.

It just looks a little mottled.

Because the color of each bag has some color differences, the cocoa is related to the use time.

Both sides are almost the same.

Printed on the surface are random markings: XX flour mill, net weight: 50 pounds.

After coming out, he carried the colorful quilt and walked towards the school.

It is already dusk at this time.

When he arrived at the school, he carried his things in without questioning.

"Yang Xiaomei!"

Standing at the door, he mistakenly called inside.

It didn’t take long for the wrong recipe to appear.

"Hey, what am I doing? Why am I carrying such a big quilt?"

"Give it to me! In winter, my quilt will probably freeze to death in the morning. Here it is, move it in."

Yang Xiaomei took the quilt but didn't go in. She asked him in a low voice, "Where did I get it? He said it's winter and Jiang Yan and she are sleeping on the same bed! They have agreed."

She doesn't know what's going on at home.

It is impossible to have such a thick quilt.

"I don't care where it comes from. Do I beg for it? If not, he will take it home!"

"Please, why don't you ask?"

Just her quilt, if she shared it with someone else, she would probably be half frozen to death in the morning.

After all, I didn’t bring a quilt or a quilt. It’s easy to make do with the hot weather now, but it will be sad once the temperature drops.

Yang Xiaomei happily went in holding the quilt.

As for her family, she is not worried. Since she has it, there will definitely be no shortage of it at home.

After Yang Xiaole watched her eldest sister go in, she was really ready to go to the city and get two more quilts to send to my mother.

Otherwise she will be sad in winter.

It would be best to find someone with a heated kang, that would be better.

After waiting for a while, Yang Xiaomei stood at the door and waved to him: "Come in, they just had dinner and were resting, and they will be preparing to go to class later!"

Yang Xiaole nodded lightly when he heard this, just like them, working in the sky and studying in the morning.

Since the wrong party called, it means that the people inside have discussed it.

So he went in.

As he walked, he asked: "What time will the class be? How long will it take?"

"It's been half an hour! What's wrong?"

"Nothing happened? He just asked."

The only light bulb in the room emitted orange light, illuminating the dormitory.

There are three people in the room.

Jiang Yan was reading at the desk in the middle. There were three girls next to her. It seemed that all three of them were reading.

No, he could be from a rural area, and he could probably be in a junior high school.

The results will basically not be bad.

Basically, I won’t waste any time going out and having fun, not to mention the current tasks are so tight, I just want to stay alive at the blast furnace every day.

After coming in, Yang Xiaomei introduced Yidong to several people.

The other two girls are named Lu Hua, which sounds the same as Lu Hua. They are dark and thin.

One is Zhang Miao, who has a big face.

The three of them were also curious about Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaomei put the quilt on the bed, came back to him and said happily: "That's wrong, brother, now the school lets them work in Hongtian, and they usually take care of the food, so they don't have to pay for it. It will probably take a long time, can you please?"

Until New Year's Day! He will go back tomorrow to get some thick clothes and probably won't go back before the holiday."

Yang Xiaole was not too happy when he heard that.
To be continued...