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Chapter 165 A Chance Encounter Again
Walking out of the warehouse of the department store, Wen Xiange and the others walked towards the bicycle counter, but unexpectedly, they saw Song Weimin and Zhang Feifei again.

The two were standing at the counter selling coats and talking.

Because I went to the bicycle counter and passed the coat counter, and when I approached Wen Xiange, I heard Zhang Feifei say to Song Weimin: "That style is no longer available, so let's buy this one. This one looks better, and it's only about ten yuan more expensive."

"I, next time, you said before that the coat you fancy is about [-] yuan, but now this one is more than ten yuan more expensive, I didn't bring enough money at the moment." Song Weimin said with a frown. To be honest, a coat costs [-] yuan. He didn't even want to buy it for ten yuan, let alone thirty yuan for this coat that he couldn't see how beautiful it was.

His monthly salary subsidy is only two yuan, and twenty yuan is already his annual salary subsidy. If he bought a piece of clothing with one year's salary, he would have rejected it without even thinking about it before.

Thinking that Zhang Feifei is now in Qingjiang Middle School, and he heard that the teacher's salary is ten yuan a month, so he reluctantly agreed to come to the county to buy clothes with her, but the coat she was looking for was sold out, and he was really relieved Take a breath.

"You man, why don't you bring more money, I..." Zhang Feifei said angrily, wanting to say something else, seeing Wen Xiange and the others from the corner of her eye, immediately swallowed back what she had to say.

"Hey, comrade, I want this dress." She pretended to be nonchalant, turned her head and smiled and said to the salesperson.

"You're crazy. I told you I didn't have enough money." Song Weimin, who was on the side, said anxiously.

"Shut up, give me all the money you brought, and I'll make up for the rest." Zhang Feifei glanced at Wen Xiange and the others who were walking towards them, then lowered her voice.

Song Weimin paused when he heard the words, and was about to say something, when he looked up and saw Wen Xiange and the others, he immediately swallowed back what he was about to say.

"Here." Without saying much after that, I took out 20 yuan and all the cloth tickets I brought and handed them over. I still had a few yuan left, and I didn't keep a dime.

Zhang Feifei looked at the 20 yuan and the cloth ticket and pursed her lips. At this time, she couldn't argue with him. She gritted her teeth and took out the homemade wallet from her satchel, counted the remaining money and handed it to him together with the cloth ticket that she had saved for a long time. the salesperson.

"Wei Min, you guys also come to visit the department store." At this time Wen Xiange and the others had already walked behind the two of them, accountant Song shouted with a smile.

"Ah, Uncle Jiefang, yes, you guys are here to visit the department store too." Song Weimin turned his head and said with a smile.

"Yes, Xiao Xiao came to buy a bicycle." Accountant Song said proudly, and he didn't know what he was proud of, but he was also shrewd and didn't say anything else.

Hearing this, Zhang Feifei, who had just received the coat, froze. Her coat was not worth a fraction of a bicycle. Her desire to show off was instantly turned off, but her heart felt blocked.

"Then, then congratulations to Zhiqing Xiao." Song Weimin was also upset when he heard the words, looked at Xiao Chenggong and twitched his lips.

Everyone has been saying that Xiao Zhiqing, who came from the capital, has a deep background and his family is rich. He didn't see it that much before. Although he can't see how deep his background is now, it should be true that his family has money.

Xiao Chenggong nodded and said nothing.

"Sister, come and take a look at these sewing machines." Song Heping, who was walking behind them, ran to the sewing machine counter not far away at some point, and this club was waving at her.

(End of this chapter)