Small supermarket welcomes visitors from all directions

Chapter 26: Showing Love, Silk and Old Clothes
Wang Yue said, "I don't have many old clothes myself, but I've been moving a lot in recent years, and I throw away a lot of clothes every time I move. I'll go collect them for you tomorrow morning and bring you a whole truckload of clothes."

Liu Xuehua said: "I see you want to go out and play."

"Of course not. I haven't been out since I opened this supermarket, and it's been half a month. I saw that you guys are all with me, so I feel embarrassed to say that I want to rest." Wang Yue said that she just wanted to go out and have fun, and this time she had a legitimate holiday.

Song Ji Yang felt a little guilty. He had never thought about taking a vacation before. After all, Wang Yue was just an ordinary person. How could he be compared with the rough guys on the training ground? For the soldiers like them, this half-month work was equivalent to a vacation.

"I'll go with you tomorrow. After you collect the old clothes, you'll have free time in the afternoon." Song Ji Yang said that they could go out and play.

Liu Xuehua said: "What about supermarkets?"

"It's okay. I'll close the supermarket tomorrow morning after Tang Qiao comes and picks up the vegetables, and then report it on the system." Wang Yue had thought it through.

"Then I'll accompany you tomorrow." Liu Xuehua said.

"Don't! You finally get a day off, so stay at home and spend some time with your son." Liu Xuehua's son is five years old. Liu Xuehua is busy, and her husband is often away in the army, so the child lives with Liu Xuehua's parents.

"Okay then!" You should indeed stay at home and spend time with the elderly and children.

After seeing Tang Qiao off, Wang Yue happily got on the pickup truck that Song Ji Yang had driven from somewhere and went into the city.

It happened to be a Saturday, and we chose an older residential complex. Our car was parked outside the gate of the complex. This kind of community does not allow outside vehicles to enter.

Several people got out of the car, and Li Xiaofei took a banner from the car and hung it on the car. There were big words written on it: "Donate love, donate old clothes."

Then someone took a horn from the car. Wang Yue was surprised when she saw it: "Xiao Fei, you're ready!"

"Of course!" This is nothing special about your ability. These are habits I developed from previous missions. If you fail to prepare one small thing, you may not be able to come back. Let's see how you dare to be so careless.

"Who will shout?" Wang Yue asked.

Li Xiaofei and Wen Hao said in unison: "You shout."

Song Jiyang also nodded.

"I'll shout, just listen!" Wang Yue got ready and started shouting, "Donate old clothes! Donate old clothes!"

"Why is there no sound? Oops! I didn't turn on the switch just now." Wang Yue picked up the speaker again: "Donate old clothes! Donate old clothes!"

Wang Yue wanted to shout again, but Li Xiaofei quickly stopped her: "Xiao Yue'er, stop shouting, and spare everyone's ears!"

"What's wrong? Isn't it just a little louder?" Wang Yue didn't feel anything else.

"It's nothing yet? Your soprano voice is usually not felt. If you shout it loudly now, you don't know how loud the sound is. And when it is amplified by the loudspeaker, it will be piercing." Li Xiaofei refused to let him shout.

"I can't shout, and neither can you. Your voice won't be any lower than mine."

"The two of us won't shout. Let the boss and the others take turns shouting." Li Xiaofei wanted to encourage Song Jiyang to shout, but she couldn't say it directly, so she said that both of them should shout.

"No need to shout alternately. Don't you know that this speaker has a recording function?" How could Li Xiaofei not know?

"Then let everyone shout it out, and we'll use whoever shouts better." Li Xiaofei still wanted Song Jiyang to shout, but he was his boss after all.

Wang Yue also wanted to hear Song Jiyang shout, so she didn't say anything and just looked at Song Jiyang. This time she had to shout, but Song Jiyang was Song Jiyang after all. Look at how he shouted: "Donate old clothes! Donate old clothes!"

Wang Yue couldn't stand it any longer: "Stop shouting, stop shouting, you're not donating clothes, you're donating antiques, just shout loudly, you're even using your broadcasting voice."

"Captain Song, did you do this on purpose?" Wang Yue had serious doubts.

"No, I just studied broadcasting." Song Ji Yang would definitely not admit it.

"You are learning broadcasting in the army?" What is this? How come I don't know that learning broadcasting can make you a captain of a special forces unit?
"How is that possible? There was no time to learn these things in the army. When I was in school, my teacher thought my voice was good, so I learned it. Later, I even won the Beijing Small Microphone Award!" Seeing that Wang Yue wanted to listen, Song Ji Yang said a few more words.

"Boss, why haven't I heard you mention this before?" Wen Hao really didn't know that Song Ji Yang had this talent!
"There are so many things you haven't heard of!" If Song Jiyang hadn't used it today, he would have almost forgotten it.

Wen Hao took the speaker and said, "Look at me, listen carefully!"

Then I heard “Donate old clothes! Donate old clothes!” It was a very nostalgic urban accent, full of life.

Wang Yue said: "That's the taste! You haven't learned this, have you?" Wang Yue was just joking, who would learn this.

“I actually learned it.”

"How do you learn this? Isn't that what your parents do?"

"That's not the case. I was very naughty when I was a kid. There were often scrap collectors on the street. We kids didn't know much, so we just followed them and shouted. I thought it was really fun at that time." Wen Hao explained.

After recording the audio, I let the loudspeaker play it in a loop. Soon, quite a few people gathered. Some ladies in their sixties and seventies came over and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Auntie, we are collecting old clothes. We will give the clothes we receive to people in need. There are still many people in this world who have no clothes to wear." Wang Yue explained to the aunt.

"It's not our country! There is still no problem with food and clothing in our country now." Another aunt in a blue skirt spoke up.

"Even in foreign countries, their countries are still at a stage where people cannot have enough food or warm clothes." What do you mean they cannot have warm clothes? They simply have nothing to wear.

"We have several woven bags at home. They are useless and take up space just sitting there, but it's a pity to throw them away. It's you young people who have the ideas and know how to do good things with them." said an aunt in a red skirt.

Wang Yue asked: "Auntie, whose old clothes are these in your house?" This needs to be clarified. This is to do good things, and nothing unpleasant should happen.

The lady in the red skirt said, "It belongs to my daughter-in-law. She has no other hobby but to buy clothes. She buys several pieces every time. If she likes them, she wears them. If she doesn't like them, she just throws them away."

The lady in the blue skirt said, "Didn't you say anything about her? If it was my daughter-in-law, I would have said something about her a long time ago. These young people have never had a hard life."

The lady in the red skirt said, "I have said this before, but my son said that they earn money to spend. If they can't enjoy the joy of spending money, there is no need to work so hard to earn money."

The lady in the blue skirt said, "You can't be too restrained! What if something unexpected happens and you need money urgently but can't get it out?"

Others also agreed that this was the case. No one knew which would come first, tomorrow or an accident.

"I asked my son the same question at the time, and he said that his daughter-in-law worked in finance and had seen many people's ups and downs, and they had already planned everything."

The lady in the red skirt said proudly: "My son said that he and his wife opened several accounts, including a pension account for the elderly, an education account for the children, a savings account for the couple, and a fixed amount of gold deposited every year. They also bought insurance for everyone in the family, and the rest is just pocket money."

(End of this chapter)