Chapter 60 Shopping

"Which class are you in?"

An Ning, who was asked, looked around, pointed at herself with the last finger, and asked straightforwardly: "Me?"

"What your mother, let me tell you which class you are in."

In a word, it makes serious scenes a bit laughable,
"Director, this is my sister, who doesn't go to school."

After An Guoping finished speaking, he felt the director glaring at him. He shrank his head and lowered his head.

Finally, under the urging of the principal, the director learned about the situation.

"A few bastards, nothing serious."

"Clap clap clap clap"

On the head of the five boys, one of them was slapped by the director.

"An Guoping's sister, what's your name?"

Some gentle principals finally set their sights on An Ning.

"I am An Ning."

An Ning was neither humble nor overbearing, looked at the principal brightly and said, "I just want them to explain the whole thing clearly, I don't want my little brother to bear a bad reputation."

"Okay, I'll let them write a self-criticism. I'm sure classmate An Guoping will be innocent."

An Ning pondered for a while, then loosened the bag strap in her hand, turned to An Guoping and said, "Listen to their self-criticism, and if it's not good, go home and tell me."

"I know ma'am."

The two siblings acted in disbelief, causing the director on one side to have a toothache on his face, but he didn't say anything.

After finishing speaking, An Ning nodded, politely said goodbye to the principal, director, and teacher, and turned to leave.

The people at the school gate dispersed, and the five students really did a self-criticism and returned An Guoping's innocence, without causing any waves.

Leaving An Ning of the school, I went to the supply and marketing cooperative according to the route I remembered.

The supply and marketing cooperative has two floors, and there are several steps in front of the door.

An Ning walked up the steps, passed the people who came out from inside, and finally entered the supply and marketing cooperative.

There are three counters, and there are many large vats and various bags on the left. There are a few people carrying bottles, or holding a bag in their hands, queuing there.

An Ning sniffed it lightly, and it smelled of soy sauce and thirteen incense.

Facing An Ning, there was a row of glass counters. Many people were bending over to choose from there. There were also children of a few years old who simply squatted on the ground, with their faces glued to the glass.

It's just the teller who sells goods inside, slapping the counter arrogantly.

"Stay aside, stay aside, buy it or not, or stay there if you don't buy it."

The people outside the counter left with some reluctance and resentment, while the salesperson inside gave a cold cut and shook his newly permed hair.

An Ning withdrew her gaze and looked to the right.

At this time, above the counter on the right, something scratched on a wire, and the salesperson's high-pitched voice rang in An Ning's ears.

"A pair of two-dollar rubber shoes."

"Collect the money and get the goods."

An Ning's eyes followed the objects on the wire, and when they reached the bottom of the wire, a person took the object off the clip, and someone ran to give money.

The last buyer left the supply and marketing cooperative with a pair of rubber shoes.

An Ning feels so novel about everything here.

She walked around first, with various daily products on the right, food in front, and grain and oil on the left.

As for the second floor, she hasn't gone up yet.

An Ning stood in front of the counter, really not knowing what to buy, because she hardly knew anything here.

She was going to buy a thank you gift for Jiang Xia, and she also planned to buy a dictionary, and she should also buy a thank you gift for Yin Xuemei.

Just when An Ning was hesitating to think, the salesperson at the opposite counter was unwilling.

Two fingers skillfully tapped on the glass counter.

"Buy it or not, don't get hurt if you don't buy it."

Although it was in dialect, An Ning understood. She spread her hands and said, "There is no one around me."

Although it was not the first time for the salesperson behind the counter to meet someone who refuted his words, it was the first time he met someone who said something well-founded.

Because there is really no one around An Ning.

"What the hell, there's no one there."

The salesperson brushed his hair with one hand, looked at An Ning somewhat condescendingly and said, "There is one poor ghost."

"Can you see ghosts?"

An Ning asked so sincerely that she even turned her body a little bit, as if she was giving way to the ghost.

"How do you talk?"

The salesperson was not happy at first, and shouted with a stern face, and many people who came in behind looked here.

"It was you who said you could see poor ghosts. I just expressed my admiration. After all, I can't see."

"what happened?"

The salesperson wanted to quarrel, but a middle-aged man came down from the second floor and gave her an unfriendly look. She didn't dare to say anything immediately, but there was no respect in her eyes, and she stood up straight and let out a cold cry.

The middle-aged man walked to An Ning's side with a cute smile and a sincere attitude.

"What do you want to buy?"

"I don't know, I want to buy two thank you gifts."

The middle-aged man introduced An Ning very kindly, and asked about her needs, the person who gave the gift, and the budget.

It's just that An Ning didn't have any receipts when buying it.

It was also at this time that An Ning realized that money alone is not enough.

"It's okay, there are things that don't need a ticket."

Finally, An Ning walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative with two packs of snacks and a pen.

An Ning didn't know that shortly after she left, the salesperson was transferred from the sales position and went to the warehouse.

The middle-aged man is the leader of the supply and marketing cooperative, and he has long looked down on this person who came in through the back door and dared to flirt with him.

An Ning didn't know anything about it, and she didn't care if she knew it. She came out of the supply and marketing cooperative and went to the bookstore.

After entering, she bought a dictionary directly. Fortunately, she didn't need a ticket, so she went home directly after buying.

On the way back, it went smoothly and nothing happened.

When she arrived in the village, everyone had already gone to work in the fields, so she went home with her things first.

As soon as An Ning entered the yard, she heard Lin Cuihua's voice.

"Why did you come back? I thought you had to come back at noon."

"I went to the town and met my younger brother."

An Ning picked up a bag of snacks and said, "I bought something to eat."

"It's a waste of money. If you have a little money, it's like burning your hands. You can't keep a cent."

Lin Cuihua took the snacks.

"I didn't spend it all, I still kept a few dollars."

An Ning, who understands the dialect more and more, followed Lin Cuihua's thinking, but when Lin Cuihua went to get another bag of snacks in her hand, she avoided it.

"Mom, I didn't buy this for you guys. This is a thank you gift I prepared for Yin Xuemei."

After An Ning finished speaking, she raised another small box in her hand and said, "This is a thank you gift I prepared for Jiang Xia."

Lin Cuihua didn't care about the dim sum in An Ning's hand, but was very interested in the small box.

"What kind of thank you gift for Jiang Xia?"

"He jumped into the river to save people, and he thanked me as a witness."

Only then did Lin Cuihua understand, she waved her hand and said, "Wait until you go, the day lily is cold."

"Huh? Do you still need food delivery?"

An Ning was lost again.

(End of this chapter)

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