The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Just when Zhao Xiulan was about to give up and headed home, the people behind suddenly crowded over again.

Zhao Xiulan staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a hand behind her that grabbed her in time, and the next second Zhao Xiulan fell into a broad embrace.

A pleasant, familiar and masculine voice sounded in my ears, "Be careful!"

Zhao Xiulan felt that the tip of her nose smelled a faint fragrance, mixed with the smell of sweat, but it showed the masculine smell of a man.

After Zhao Xiulan heard the voice, she raised her head in surprise. Sure enough, what she saw was really Jiangcheng!

He even came!

Jiang Cheng stabilized Zhao Xiulan and hurriedly took a step back, maintaining a suitable distance.

Although he also wanted to get close to Zhao Xiulan, as a man, he should be polite to lesbians.

In addition, there are so many people around. If you act too intimately, you will be pointed at by others, which will not affect you well at that time.

It doesn't matter to him, Jiang Cheng doesn't want Zhao Xiulan to be implicated.

Zhao Xiulan stood firm, saw Jiangcheng, and felt a little joy in her heart.

I didn't see Jiangcheng when I went to Luqing Country, but I didn't expect to see Jiangcheng here.

Fortunately, Jiang Cheng pulled her, otherwise Zhao Xiulan would definitely fall to the ground.

Jiang Cheng was also very happy to see Zhao Xiulan, the corner of his mouth raised a nice arc involuntarily, and then asked Zhao Xiulan with a smile, "Comrade Xiulan, are you here to buy pork?"

Zhao Xiulan nodded, "Well, I'm going to buy half a catty of pork to go back. Are you going to buy pork when you came here?"

"Yeah, I want to weigh two catties of pork and send it to my master and my mother so that they can add extra food."

Both Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen had a hard time, and they didn't eat well on weekdays.

If it wasn't for Zhao Xiulan, even Xi Niang wouldn't be able to eat at this moment.

Jiang Cheng had spent a lot of time with Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen. Knowing their previous living standards, the life they live now is really embarrassing.

I can't stay in Anxian for too long, so I thought I could help a little bit, and give them some food and drink while I was still in Anxian.

"It turns out to be the case, but there are a lot of people here. The pork supply seems to be quite small today, and there is such a long queue. We're afraid we won't be able to buy it." Zhao Xiulan expressed her thoughts.

At this time, many people have bought pork. Zhao Xiulan saw that there were only a few catties of pork and some scraps of pigs left on the chopping board.

"I have a special meat ticket here, and I have the right of first refusal. I will ask if I can buy it."

Jiang Cheng said, took out a special meat ticket from his pocket, and handed it to the staff in front of the windowsill, "Hello, comrade, I want to buy three catties of pork."

Jiang Cheng gave three catties of special meat tickets, two catties of which were to be given to Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen, and the other one was for Zhao Xiulan.

Jiang Cheng knew that Zhao Xiulan took out ordinary meat tickets, and it was estimated that she could not buy pork, so she simply took it out from him and gave her a pound.

For Zhao Xiulan, Jiang Cheng was not stingy in the slightest, and wished he could help Zhao Xiulan a little more and give Zhao Xiulan some good stuff.

Under normal circumstances, the staff of the non-staple food store are the same as the salesperson of the supply and marketing agency, and their attitudes are very bad, but now seeing the special meat ticket handed over by Jiang Cheng, their attitude towards Jiang Cheng is immediately different from that of others. .