Reborn in the 1980s, starting with fishing and hunting to build a fortune

Chapter 110 Have you gotten married yet?

Walking into the sewing machine section, Li Xiangyang circled the rows of brand-new sewing machines several times, unable to discern which one was better or what the differences were. He complained, "They all seem pretty much the same!"

The entire sewing machine sales area only displayed three models of sewing machines:

The Butterfly brand from Shanghai Xiechang Factory costs 150 yuan, and the Flying Man brand from Shanghai Flying Man Factory costs 140 yuan.

The Bee brand from Shanghai Dongfeng Factory costs 120 yuan.

Just as Li Xiangyang was in a daze, the crowd around him all looked at him and laughed.

Li Xiangyang was surprised. He was just looking at the sewing machine. What was so funny?

However, when he looked up and around, he realized that he was the only single man browsing in the sewing machine section.

This is awkward...

Suddenly, I felt a sense of shame, like a cross-dresser being caught shopping for lingerie.

In those days, mending clothes and operating a sewing machine were generally considered to be women's jobs.

So the people who come to look at sewing machines are either families or groups of women; no one comes alone like him, a grown man.

But—never mind, he's not embarrassed; it's others who are embarrassed.

He can't just not buy a sewing machine today because of this!

He then turned to the young female sales clerk in the blue uniform next to him and said, "Hello, that's a Flying Man brand sewing machine. Why don't you try it out? Let me take a look."

The saleswoman paused, then stared at Li Xiangyang with a look that said, "Are you sure you want to buy a sewing machine?"

Li Xiangyang had circled around her several times, and she had noticed him long ago. But when she saw that he came alone without a female companion, she assumed that he was just bored and came to watch for fun.

Otherwise, why would someone buy such a big item as a sewing machine without bringing the women in their family along?

But if that's the case, she's too lazy to help him test the machine; she's already tired enough from standing here all morning.

Unless—he's a bachelor, but why would a bachelor buy a sewing machine?

Seeing the saleswoman's attitude, Li Xiangyang knew he had been misunderstood. He didn't argue, but reached into his pocket and casually pulled out the sewing machine ticket he had just received, saying, "I'm sure I'll buy it. If the sewing machine is working properly, I can buy it in a bit!"

"Oh, okay, then come this way with me."

The saleswoman suppressed a laugh; it really was a grown man buying a sewing machine.

Could it be—a tailor? But he doesn't seem like one.

Could it be that the bachelor bought it for his mother?

This young man is quite filial and wealthy; people who can afford a sewing machine these days are no ordinary people.

The young saleswoman couldn't help but steal a glance at Li Xiangyang, and upon confirming that he was quite good-looking, she instantly became a little infatuated.

As she slowly pedaled the sewing machine, she introduced it with a smile: "Comrade, you've made the right choice by selecting this Flying Man brand sewing machine. Although it's slightly inferior to Butterfly in terms of reputation and workmanship, and its functions are relatively basic, it's our best-selling brand. I've been working at the department store for three years, and this brand has been the best-selling every year."

We privately call it a sturdy and durable work machine.

It has a simple and durable structure, is very easy to maintain, and its parts are readily available. It also features stable sound and straight wiring.

With a little maintenance, it won't be delicate and can last for decades.

"If I get married in the future, I'll definitely buy one."

What? Getting married? Why are you telling me this? Li Xiangyang was a little confused, but it didn't matter, it wasn't his business.

Looking at the sewing machine, she smiled and said, "I knew it! Sister-in-law Lijuan is such a shrewd person, she must have made the right choice. Comrade, I'll take this one. Give me a receipt and I'll go pay for it."

He does not mean that.

When Li Xiangyang said that the sewing machine was chosen by his sister-in-law, not his wife, the saleswoman assumed that he must not be married yet, and her smile became even brighter.

The saleswoman smiled at Li Xiangyang and said, "Okay, I'll give you the receipt now. The cashier is over there, it's a bit far, let me take you there to pay."

As she spoke, the saleswoman got up and led the way.

The bulky blue uniform actually accentuated her S-curve, making Li Xiangyang take a second look.

As he swayed, the saleswoman suddenly asked in a sweet voice, "Excuse me, what do you do for a living?"

Hmm...? Do they check this when I buy a sewing machine? Like banks in later generations, checking for large, unexplained deposits?

Li Xiangyang was a little confused, but still answered truthfully, "Herding sheep."

"Herding sheep—? So you're a shepherd!"

The saleswoman was a little surprised. When did herding sheep become so profitable?

I bought the sewing machine, which cost over 140 yuan, without hesitation.

But thinking about it, it makes sense; his attire is exactly what a herdsman looks like!

"Mhm." Li Xiangyang nodded.

The saleswoman continued, "Is living in the pastoral area less convenient than living here in Wuzhen?"

"You'll get used to it," Li Xiangyang replied casually, though he was getting impatient. This was like they were checking his household registration!

"Have you considered developing your career in Wuzhen in the future?"

"No, that's not right!" Li Xiangyang finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you still required to ask these things when buying a sewing machine these days?"

"No, I just thought you seemed nice, so we chatted casually."

"Oh, I thought it was a new rule from your department store?"

Li Xiangyang nodded. It wouldn't hurt to chat casually if there was nothing else to do.

Suddenly he realized that the saleswoman in front of him was actually quite good at providing service.

She maintained a smile throughout, chatted with the guests, and even took them to get their tickets and pay the bill.

If positive reviews are required, he will definitely give it all five stars.

After a moment of silence, the saleswoman suddenly asked, "By the way, sir, I have a friend who looks... well, just like me, not bad-looking. He's a resident of Wuzhen. Would you like me to introduce you?"

It was obvious that the saleswoman was making something up and implying that she was referring to herself. Anyone who wasn't completely stupid could understand it, but Li Xiangyang was so focused on how Liu Xiulan would react when she saw the sewing machine that he didn't understand.

I casually asked, "Your friend? Why did you introduce him to me?"

Didn't you understand?

This young man looks intelligent with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, so why is he such a blockhead?

The saleswoman blushed, feeling a little embarrassed, and remained silent for a while before whispering.

"Let me introduce you... here you are, let's date."

"Ah!" Li Xiangyang was shocked and quickly shook his head and waved his hands, saying, "No, no, no, no, it's not necessary."

"Why wouldn't you want her? She's just as beautiful as me, she's good enough for you."

The saleswoman was getting a little angry.

"Um...no matter how pretty she is, it has nothing to do with me anymore. I'm a married man with kids now."

"What?! You're so young, and you're already married?"

This time, it was the saleswoman's turn to be surprised.

One act of taking initiative resulted in a lifetime of introversion, leaving me both ashamed and angry.

He shoved the receipt at Li Xiangyang and said shrilly, "Here's the receipt. The cashier is over there. Go over there and pay yourself. Don't waste my time."

After saying that, she stormed off, leaving Li Xiangyang standing there, completely bewildered and frozen in place.

"What kind of service is this? What do you mean by 'don't waste your time'? I didn't say a word; you insisted on bringing me here to pay..."

Li Xiangyang didn't say those words aloud.

The saleswoman had returned to the sewing machine section in the blink of an eye, and now she couldn't hear anything he said.

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