Just right? How did he know that this dress was perfect for her? Suddenly, a sense of embarrassment washed over her. Was this man also secretly observing her figure? This, this was a bit bad.

"She is too thin. She can fit into any clothes except children's clothes!" Lu Qinchuan added.

Isn't this humiliating? She also has breasts and a butt. No wonder this bastard always gives her two white buns. It turns out that he dislikes her figure. What a shame!

The shyness that had just risen was covered by a strong anger. She puffed out her cheeks and said angrily: "This size doesn't suit me. I want a size bigger."

The salesperson then noticed the girl behind Lu Qinchuan. As a salesperson, you see a lot of people. Seeing that Lu Qinchuan was bringing another girl to buy a skirt, she immediately changed the subject: "Oh, what a coincidence! This is the only size they have. Otherwise, you could try it on, maybe it will suit you."

"I won't try."

No matter whether they are a real couple or a fake one, it is impolite to dislike a girl's figure like this. She also has a temper.

Lu Qinchuan looked up at other skirts again, but they were all plain colors and not suitable for a wedding.

At this moment, a young man in a gray shirt came over and said to Zhou Ruoyu in a very low voice, "I have the same skirt in the same size. Do you want it?"

After that he looked around as if nothing had happened, and the others looked like they were just chatting.

Zhou Ruoyu frowned and said it was a gray shirt, but in fact it was a white shirt that was too dirty. When she spoke, a greasy and sour smell came into her nose.

But his words made Zhou Ruoyu extremely sensitive. They were typical "speculation and profiteering" behavior that was unacceptable in the planned economy of the 1960s and 1970s! Others couldn't see it, but couldn't she, a person from the later generations who had studied history and politics, understand? She wanted to meet this kind of person right now. This kind of opportunity had finally come to her!

However, this pioneer who dared to try new things did not seem to be prosperous at all, and looked sloppy.

"Do you have it?" Zhou Ruoyu cooperated with him and asked the young man in a low voice with a stealthy look.

"Yeah." The young man still looked away. "If you want to see the goods, go out of the supply and marketing cooperative, turn right and there's an alley. Go into the third house and knock three times."

After saying this, he looked around again, turned around and left without looking back.

Zhou Ruoyu lowered her eyes and pondered. In this era, the hatred towards speculation and profiteering was no less than that towards counter-revolution. Would this bring trouble to herself and Lu Qinchuan? After all, that young man did not look reliable at all.

"Want to see it?"

Lu Qinchuan's voice sounded from above their heads. They stood together. As a soldier, Lu Qinchuan had quite good hearing and could hear the conversation between the young man and Zhou Ruoyu.

Zhou Ruoyu faintly heard a tone of tolerance in Lu Qinchuan's words. Perhaps it was her little daughter's coquettish and naive attitude that made him back off.

Thinking of this, she looked up at Lu Qinchuan and nodded heavily.

"Let's go." Lu Qinchuan lifted his long legs and stepped out of the supply and marketing cooperative, heading in the direction the young man said.

Zhou Ruoyu was influenced by the original owner's little girl mentality and was still afraid. Her legs were not as long as Lu Qinchuan, so she had to jog to catch up with him, her heart pounding as she followed.

Lu Qinchuan was relatively familiar with the terrain. After turning a few corners, he arrived at the alley the young man mentioned. The third entrance was a relatively old iron door, covered with rust stains, and it seemed that few people had been here.

I knocked on the door three times gently. After a long time, the door opened and the young man from before stood inside with a smile on his face: "Come in."

The young man took them straight to the west wing, stood in front of a wall covered with thick newspapers, and knocked on the wall three times rhythmically, making a hollow "clang clang" sound.

A door suddenly appeared, and when it opened, a young man in his twenties came out, holding a few dresses of the same style and pattern that Lu Qinchuan liked.

The young man who brought them here saw that Lu Qinchuan had an unusual appearance and didn't look like someone who was short of money, so he introduced him to some items: "We have some styles that the supply and marketing cooperative doesn't have. We don't need cloth coupons, but each piece is one yuan more expensive than the supply and marketing cooperative."

Zhou Ruoyu pretended to be surprised and said, "One dollar? Why don't you just rob someone? That's too heartless! We don't want it."

The young man said nonchalantly, "Comrade, we all know this is called the black market. If you're caught, you'll be punished. You have to take the cost into account. I'm asking you because this man is really trying to buy something for you."

Lu Qinchuan was extremely calm: "Let's see what other styles are available. Since we are here now."

The young man who took the skirt was happy. He went into the secret room and took out a few more pieces. Among them was the yellow dress that Su Hongmei was wearing when he first met her. It made her look very fresh.

His eyes lingered on the dress and he asked, "Do you like it?"

"dislike!"

Zhou Ruoyu rolled her eyes and looked at the ceiling. She actually wanted me to wear the same outfit as Bai Yueguang. Save your breath. Since you have been the main wife for a day, you must maintain the dignity of the main wife. Humph!

Lu Qinchuan felt that a woman's heart was as deep as a needle in the sea. He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what he had said to upset her.

Finally, she chose two dresses and a pair of exquisite half-heeled leather shoes. Zhou Ruoyu couldn't help but sigh at this simple and plain era. The clothes were well-made, very comfortable to wear, and the patterns were not flashy. She liked them very much.

The two men turned out of the alley with a sense of stealth and went into the supply and marketing cooperative, where they bought a pound of meat, two pounds of eggs, and some vegetables.

Seeing Lu Qinchuan still looking around, Zhou Ruoyu couldn't help but ask, "Anything else you want to buy?"

"I remember you loved eating fish when you were a child. I'll buy you another fish." Lu Qinchuan blurted out without thinking.

Blinking, Zhou Ruoyu felt silently touched. It turned out that he still remembered her childhood preferences and kept them in mind. This was also very rare. Although he could not be considered a good husband, being a good brother was enough.

She silently labeled Lu Qinchuan a good person in her heart.

On the way back, he was approached by various familiar and unfamiliar comrades-in-arms and military wives. They just wanted to see what this country wife who had taken Bai Yueguang's place looked like.

Zhou Ruoyu got used to it and would respond with a sincere smile whenever someone greeted her.

"You take a rest, I'll make lunch." Zhou Ruoyu washed her hands and started preparing the ingredients.

Lu Qinchuan also heard a lot from his parents about Zhou Ruoyu over the years. They almost took good care of her and rarely let her do housework. How could she possibly cook?

But that was just the original owner, and the soul of this body came from the 21st century when TikTok, Volcano and other short videos were rampant. There were people who taught step by step what to do, so even though he was a senior executive in the workplace, Zhou Ruoyu almost all cooked his own meals at home. It was not difficult for him to serve a rough guy.

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