Reborn in the 70s, after killing the scumbag, I took the whole village with me

This kind of Maotai, which has been snapped up by countless people in later generations, now only costs 7 or 8 yuan a bottle.

Even if converted into the normal salary of twenty or thirty yuan for today's workers, this price is definitely very cost-effective.

In later generations, a bottle would cost two to three thousand, and an ordinary person's monthly salary would be enough to buy one bottle.

And after inflation, money is no longer valuable, but Moutai has always been strong!

"No, I just plan to take two bottles back to my dad to try before I leave."

Yes, she is planning to start from today. Whenever she goes to a restaurant, she will buy two bottles at a time. When she gets home, she will put them all away and save them, so that she can become a wealthy person later!

Ge Yanjun was stunned and couldn't help praising Ye Xiaojiao for her filial piety. Finally, he thought about it: "If my daughter can buy me wine in the future, I will laugh out loud in my dreams!"

Ye Xiaojiao felt a little sad and sighed softly.

In this life, I will!

After eating and drinking, when they were saying goodbye, Ge Yanjun insisted on giving the bottle of Moutai to Ye Xiaojiao, saying it was a meeting gift for Ye's father, whom he had never met.

When I have the opportunity to meet him later, I will definitely have a good drink with him.

Ye family brothers and sisters: "..."

Unable to refuse, she could only agree. Ye Xiaojiao secretly decided to bring more gifts to the little girl tomorrow.

On the way back, Ye San couldn't help but sigh: "This eldest brother is really an open-minded person. He is worthy of close friendship. He must have many friends!"

The corners of Ye Xiaojiao's mouth twitched slightly, perhaps because men and women think differently.

In the view of Ge Yanjun's wife, perhaps her husband, who often calls out to friends and frequently spends money to treat guests to dinner, is not that pleasing to the eye.

It's not a wash. There must be some problems in their relationship as husband and wife.

It's just that his wife chose to solve it in the most wrong and stupid way.

Have a good night's sleep~

The next day, Ye Xiaojiao and the other two went to the supply and marketing cooperative first.

Buy and buy!

This is one of their top priorities on this trip.

Sure enough, Ye Xiaojiao saw her own "Yong'an" brand soap on the counter, and she immediately felt happy.

It seems that Director Hu of the county supply and marketing cooperative really has some tricks up his sleeve, and he was actually able to sell the goods to the provincial capital.

Ye Xiaojiao picked and selected, and finally her eyes fell on a set of very beautiful pink Barbie dolls.

"This set is 38 yuan."

The salesperson only looked up and said calmly.

Ye Xiaojiao was okay, but Ye San's eyes widened and he blurted out: "How much, how much?"

"38! Don't buy it if it's too expensive, you poor guy."

The young and fashionable saleswoman, after looking at Ye San and others from head to toe, said directly with disdain.

Ye San! !

Ye Xiaojiao quickly grabbed her third brother and told him not to be impulsive.

These days, salespersons across the country are all carved from the same mold—the same nostrils pointing upward.

But Ye San really couldn't swallow this breath. It's just a toy, and it's higher than a worker's monthly salary. What's wrong with complaining?

"You can't afford it anywhere. The new soap you sell is produced by our commune."

The saleswoman was stunned for a moment, then sneered:

"Even if you are just bragging, you should at least find something else to brag about. Do you know how hard it is to find this thing? You probably don't even bother to use soap, right? How can a mud-legged guy from the city really think that he is a rich man? ?”

Ye San was really angry now. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

Ye Xiaojiao's face also turned ugly. It was understandable to be arrogant, but this was obviously too much.

Ye Xiaojiao pointed to the words printed on the soap packaging paper and said directly:

"Comrade, our leader taught us to seek truth from facts. This Yong'an brand soap is indeed produced by our commune. If you really don't believe it, we are happy to welcome you to visit.

In addition, everyone contributes their youth and enthusiasm to the motherland and socialist construction! Only in the evil old society can people be classified as high or low. I think your thoughts are very dangerous and you are not suitable for staying in such an important position! "

The saleswoman's face became paler as she listened, and finally turned pale at the last sentence, and immediately retorted: "No, what are you talking nonsense! I didn't..."

Ye Xiaojiao interrupted her mercilessly, showing her heartbroken look even more vividly.

Of course, a bit of appropriate anger was added, and even the eyes were slightly red:

"Even the leaders are affirming the hard work of farmers, but you are looking down on us as a group. Comrade, I want to ask you, which grain of grain you eat is not produced by us with our sweat and hard work?"

The movement here originally attracted some customers to watch.

Ye Xiaojiao's powerful words resonated with everyone.

I don’t know who started it, and thunderous applause burst out in an instant.

Everyone looked at the saleswoman with condemnation and contempt. One warm-hearted elder sister said directly: "Well said! You used to mock me for being fat, now let everyone see how well-educated you are! "

"Me too, last time I was given two cents short of change. Unless I remembered it wrong, I didn't give me the money in the end."

"That time I kept staring at my partner!"

"..."

For a time, the customers who were watching were all talking, and they all expressed their grievances that were originally buried in their hearts.

The saleswoman never expected that things would develop to such an extent, and she became panicked for a moment.

"Ah, I didn't...I..."

Ye Xiaojiao continued to pretend to be a little white flower and looked pitiful.

In fact, she was already happy.

Little boy, if you want to fight with your sister, you are still a little bit greener~

The chaos here attracted the director of the commune, and everyone reluctantly made way.

When the director walked in from the outside, he had already learned the general story of the matter from everyone's chatter, and his face suddenly darkened.

The saleswoman originally wanted to slap him down, pretending to be pitiful, but then she looked up and saw her director's cold expression, and instantly swallowed back the words that came to her lips.

"I, I didn't..."

The director of the supply and marketing cooperative snorted coldly and ignored her. He turned around and said to everyone: "Everyone, this time it is our commune's fault. Please be patient and don't be ignorant of us."

As he spoke, he looked at Ye Xiaojiao and said hurriedly: "Comrade, you have been wronged. It was me who failed to educate my employees well, and I apologize to you here."

The director glanced at the soaps vaguely as he spoke, feeling a little hot in his heart. No wonder he couldn't find out which factory "Yong'an" was produced in. It turned out to be a commune!

Ye Xiaojiao shook her head: "No, you don't need to apologize to me."

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then heard her cold voice——