After being abandoned by the educated youth, I became rich in the 80s

After making up her mind, Lan Xin went back to look at the piles of cloth and picked out several pieces of cloth at once. The colors were brighter, which were not available in Lanjia Village. The texture of the cloth was very comfortable to touch.

She calculated in her mind who would give it to whom, and finally Lan Xin looked at Sister Lan and said, "Sister-in-law, you should also pick one. Pick the fabric you like."

"What is this for?" Mrs. Lan had a hunch, but was still not sure.

Lan Xin smiled brightly: "I give it to you."

"No, no, I don't want it. You can buy it for my family." Mrs. Lan waved her hands to refuse and shook her head repeatedly.

"No, I'll give some cloth to my sisters-in-law and brothers-in-law. Everyone will get one. I don't have any extra. This is just a small token of my appreciation. You can't refuse it, sister-in-law."

"This..." Mrs. Lan never thought that Lan Xin would actually want to send cloth to her sisters-in-law. She thought Lan Xin was only giving cloth to the elders in the family.

"Sister-in-law, just choose. If others have it and you don't, won't that make it difficult for me?" Lan Xin took Sister-in-law Lan's hand and pulled her back to the shelf to let her choose.

Lan Xin's words made Mrs. Lan's ears warm. She took a look at the cloth and finally chose one in the corner. Lan Xin watched the salesperson take it down and also took down another piece of cloth.

Cut the selected fabrics into several feet.

The salesperson had originally prepared himself for the plan to fail, but who knew that Lan Xin would turn around and ask for so much fabric.

She took out a wooden ruler and a pair of big scissors with a smile, cut a few feet of cloth for Lan Xin, and then wrapped it up carefully.

Seeing the generous Lan Xin, she was in a very good mood and directly gave Lan Xin a hint: "The fabric you liked before was produced by the textile factory at No. 5 East Street, and..."

He told Lan Xin the addresses of several textile and garment factories, and Lan Xin was overjoyed.

She was originally wondering where to go to ask about these places, but she didn't expect the salesperson to tell her directly.

Lan Xin took a pen and paper and wrote down all the information, preparing to go over there and find out more.

After the two of them came out carrying large and small bags, Mrs. Lan touched her pounding heart and calculated in her mind, wow, she had spent a lot of money today.

Mrs. Lan felt distressed as most of the two hundred yuan she had just received was gone before she could even warm it up.

Lan Xin pulled Mrs. Lan and ran straight to the stall selling skin care products.

As soon as you walk into this place, you can smell the lingering scent of perfume. It's very light, but very alluring.

Country people like Lan Dasao had never smelled these smells before, so they straightened their necks and took a few deep breaths of air.

"Lan Xin, it smells so good. Where did this flower come from? It smells so good!"

"Puchi, Sister Lan, this is not the scent of flowers, it's the scent of perfume."

Before Lan Xin could speak, a soft voice sounded.

I looked up and saw, oh, it was Su Tiantian.

Is this control group located in this big shopping mall? How come I ran into her twice in this place?

Su Tiantian changed into a fashionable skirt today. She stood there with her face covered and smiling, looking as beautiful as a billboard.

"Su Zhiqing, what a coincidence, how come I meet you again?" Mrs. Lan looked at her and asked.

She was also curious. Didn’t they say they were coming to Shanghai for fun? How come Shanghai is so big, were they just going to have fun in this shopping mall?

Su Tiantian understood what Mrs. Lan was thinking. She smiled awkwardly and then raised the thing in her hand. It was a delicate and small paper bag with chicken intestine script printed on it that Mrs. Lan could not understand.

"I wanted to buy a perfume yesterday but couldn't find it. The salesperson told me that it would be available today and I'm here to get it."

Lan Xin took a look at the logo. It was Dior. Is there such a thing as Dior in China these days?

"Oh, the thing that smells better than flowers?" Mrs. Lan nodded, not quite understanding.

She thought to herself, since I came all the way here to buy this thing, wouldn’t it be more cost-effective to bring a flower?

"Lan Xin, what are you here to buy today?" Su Tiantian asked, looking at the cloth bag in Lan Xin's hand.

Lan Xin planned to buy a lot of cloth to make hair bands, so she specially took a big cloth bag. Unexpectedly, the cloth she liked was not found. Now, although the bag was filled with several feet of cloth, it was still empty.

"Buy a few feet of fabric for the family."

As Lan Xin spoke, she raised the cloth bag in her hand. The gray, patched bag swayed in front of her. Su Tiantian quickly took a big step back, looking a little uncomfortable.

Lan Xin didn't want to continue to be a control group with Su Tiantian, it was really meaningless, so she pulled Mrs. Lan towards the skin care products counter.

"We still have things to buy, so I won't chat with you any more. See you later."

Su Tiantian, who hadn't said anything yet, frowned as she looked at the backs of Lan Xin and Lan Dasao, feeling a little puzzled.

Lan Xin took Mrs. Lan and went straight to the counter, where they saw many domestic products neatly displayed, as well as quite a few foreign imported brands. However, the prices were definitely beyond what Lan Xin could afford now.

She selected several domestic skin care products based on their efficacy and what she could use at this stage, covering everything from head to toe, and spent more than two hundred yuan in one go.

Lan Xin was a little dazed. It was so easy to make money from women.

Mrs. Lan was even more dazed. She thought she had heard it wrong all the way and kept asking Lan Xin whether she wanted to go back to cause trouble. She asked her seven or eight times and Lan Xin regretted coming here with Mrs. Lan.

She sighed, it was all because of poverty.

Without money, no one would care about these things. Just filling their stomachs is enough to make them run around and work hard.

Seeing that Sister Lan was about to speak again, Lan Xin quickly interrupted and said, "Hey, Sister-in-law, where are Brother, Brother, and Yingying and Yueyue? Are they lost?"

These words successfully changed the topic of conversation with Mrs. Lan, and she frowned.

"Where has Lan Qing gone? He's so grown up but he still doesn't know how to behave. The mall is so big, where can we find him?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he convicted Brother Lan.

Lan Xin shrugged her shoulders and said, "I'd rather die than have a good friend die. Big brother, just give me a hand."

After searching for a while, there was still no sign of Brother Lan and the others. As more and more people came to the street to buy things in the afternoon, it was even harder to find them due to the crowd. In the end, Lan Xin found a solution.

"Hello, hey, hey... Lanqing, Lanxi, Zhou Yueyue, Zhou Yingying, your mother is looking for you..."

Inside the vast shopping mall, the speakers hanging on the concrete pillars began to make a crackling sound, and the guests nearby could hear its hoarse voice.

When Brother Lan, who was sitting in a corner, heard this, his face flushed and he felt uncomfortable.

"Oh, it's mom calling us! Mom, where are you?!" When Yueyue heard her name, she immediately pricked up her ears and looked around.

"They called my name too." Little Brother Lan also muttered with a red face. Yingying and Yueyue didn't understand why they were blushing, and Yueyue even asked.

"I heard your names, Uncle and Uncle. Is grandma coming to see you too?"