The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

There was a lot of excitement in front of Bai Xue's shoe stall.

In front of Zhang Laizi's shoe stall, he was no less generous.

The father and son are now very busy, Zhang Laizi is busy collecting money and making changes, and his father is busy looking for shoes to give to customers.

Zhang Laizi was a bitch, and raised his eyebrows from time to time to see Bai Xue's excitement.

"What should I do?"

When Hu Dahua saw that more and more people were returning goods, and not a single one was buying shoes, she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Sister, look at the shoe stall. I'll go and come back."

Bai Xue stood on the small bench and slapped her hands to attract the attention of the person returning the goods.

"Comrades, if you want your money back, come with me."

Everyone looked at each other in shock, but after hearing that they could get their money back, everyone followed Bai Xue and walked towards Zhang Laizi's stall.

Bai Xue smiled and squeezed into Zhang Laizi's stall.

"Borrowed, borrowed."

She spread out the damaged cloth shoes and placed them on Zhang Laizi's stall.

"What are you doing? Are you causing trouble?"

Zhang Laizi's father pointed at Bai Xue with a very angry tone.

Zhang Laizi, however, looked calm and calm. He held a cigarette in his mouth and laughed at Bai Xue, "Dad, she is jealous that we have made money. She is very jealous."

Bai Xue smiled slightly and refused to talk to the father and son.

She took her time and picked up two pairs of shoes. The eyes of all those who returned Ah Zi's shoes lit up, "Everyone, take a look, the soles of these two pairs of shoes are different colors, right?"

The old woman who was taking off her shoes stepped forward.

Sure enough, the soles of one pair of shoes were yellow and shit green, and the soles of the other pair were dark green.

The old woman asked and looked at Bai Xue warily, "Different colors, what's wrong? Don't you plan to refund the money?"

Bai Xue's attitude was very good, "Of course I have to refund the money. However, I can only return the dark green shoes, because the ones with yellow soles are not the same batch as mine at all."

Seeing that the ruse was exposed, Zhang Laizi became nervous.

"If you want to return your shoes, go back to your stall! What are you trying to do by being so careless here?"

Bai Xue smiled slyly. She picked up a pair of shoes at Zhang Laizi's stall.Following the direction of the crowd, he glanced in front of everyone's eyes.

The soles are obviously shit green.

"Everyone, do you see the problem?"

Everyone started whispering, and they all understood why Bai Xue brought them here.

At this time, the dozen or so people who followed Bai Xue instantly turned into two streams of people.A clear dividing line appears in the middle.

"I'm in dark green!"

"Me too!"

Someone in the crowd remembered something and took out the note in his hand.

"Just now, this little comrade marked the soles of his shoes. I have a note here. It proves that my shoes have dark green soles."

"Yeah, there's a liar sneaking in here!"

"Little comrade, you are so smart."

Suddenly, Bai Xue turned around, she narrowed her eyes, and her two beautiful eyebrows curved like a crescent moon.

"Everyone can come back with me to refund the money. Of course, if someone insists on blackmailing me, then we have to go to the police station."

Bai Xue said this to the crowd.

But his eyes were biased toward Zhang Laizi.Outside the crowd, there was a noise.

"Let! Let us go in."

Bai Xue turned aside and took the initiative to make way.

Several burly men squeezed in, raised their muddy Jiefang shoes, and slapped Zhang Laizi directly on the face.Before Zhang Laizi could shut up, his mouth was splashed with mud.

Facing the wind, Bai Xue sniffed. The air was filled with a suffocating smell. Bai Xue felt that things were not that simple.

"vomit……"

Zhang Laizi retched.

The big man stepped on the shoe stall and grabbed Zhang Laizi's neck with one hand, like an eagle pinching a chicken.

"Damn it, you stinking liar, how dare you even lie to me?"

Zhang Laizi knew it was because of the shoes, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope and asked tremblingly.

"I, what did I lie to you?"

"You damn said your shoes don't leak, but I didn't put on my rain boots when I was pouring manure! As soon as I stepped in, the soles of my shoes almost fell off. I've been washing my feet all day, and they're still ugly!"

"vomit!!"

Zhang Laizi vomited directly.

The soup splashed on the big man's arm. The big man felt unlucky and hurriedly hid behind him.

"Damn! Money back!"

Several people came closer from behind, "If you know the truth, please return the money quickly."

Zhang Laizi and his son were forced into a corner. They knew that there was something wrong with the quality of the leather shoes.If you exchange the goods, there will still be a problem with the shoes, and there will be another issue in a few days.

If he refunded the money, wouldn’t he have to lose everything!

After thinking about it, the father and son looked at each other, and they gave each other a firm look.

"Okay, everyone, step back and I'll refund the money."

Just when everyone relaxed their vigilance, Zhang Laizi and his son, like two living loaches, disappeared into the crowd.

They never dreamed that as soon as they slipped out of the alley, they would be caught by Yao Qiang who was blocking them there.

Yao Qiang was leaning against the wall. When he saw Zhang Laizi and his son, he instantly became energetic. He unhurriedly pulled out the belt from his trousers and slapped the wall hard.

"Snapped!"

A large chunk of the brick was pulled out, and slag fell out with crackling noises.

"Brother Yao, please let us go."

Zhang Laizi felt weak and was about to kneel down.

Father Zhang bowed repeatedly and smiled playfully at Yao Qiang, "Brother Yao, I beg you. Uncle Yao! Let us go."

"Ha ha!"

Yao Qiang was laughed at by the old man.

"Uncle Zhang, are you mistaken about your seniority?"

Yao Qiang was not polite. He picked them up one by one and dragged them to the police station.

Bai Xue returned to her stall.

She turned around and counted the people who wanted to return their shoes, and there were only five left.

She took out her notebook and started to register.

"Comrades, you can return or exchange if you want. Don't be anxious."

Among them, a middle-aged man was in trouble, "Oh, I just want a pair of waterproof shoes, why is it so difficult?"

Bai Xue picked up the newly made waterproof shoes and handed them to the man.

"Uncle, please take a look at the quality of these shoes first."

The man took the shoe and tossed it back and forth. He dug into the rubber surface with his hands. It was moderately soft and showed no signs of falling off at all.

He looked confused, "Then, what if I change my shoes and they break again?"

When Bai Xue heard that there was a door, a stone fell from her heart.

"Uncle, don't worry, my tarpaulin shoes are specially made. They won't come off. If they do come off, you can take them over and I'll admit them! I'll refund your money."

The man glanced at the shoes in his hand and made up his mind.

"Okay, girl. Based on your character, I believe you. Give me a new pair."

"I'll change to another pair too."

"I'll change too!"

By the end of the day, not only had the issue of returns been resolved, but the dozens of pairs of cloth shoes we had brought over were also sold out.

Bai Xue called Yao Qiang, and they gathered for dinner at a state-owned restaurant near the Cultural Palace.Before, Yao Qiang always ate and drank with the gangsters.

Today, he felt it was very significant that a girl was willing to have dinner with him.

He nervously took out his cigarette, trying to use the smoke to cover his passionate emotions.He lit the match, and through the orange light, he saw the little girl with a blushing face, staring at the match in Yao Qiang's hand.

Yao Qiang thought for a while and blew out the match.

Bai Xue praised Yao Qiang's every improvement.

"Yao Qiang, that's good. Do you still care about children?"

Yao Qiang's face turned slightly red and he laughed awkwardly.

After dinner, several people said goodbye in front of the Cultural Palace.Hu Dahua's home was not far from the Cultural Palace, only about ten minutes' walk. She took her children and walked towards Tangjiatun.

Bai Xue waited for the bus at the bus stop, but after waiting for about ten minutes, she saw the time of the last bus, but the bus hadn't arrived yet.

At this time, Yao Qiang didn't know where to get a bicycle.

He stopped next to Bai Xue and tilted his head, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Bai Xue glanced at the intersection again, but it was pitch black and there was nothing there.

There were no cameras in the 80s. If I met a pervert, I would have to report it here.For the sake of her own safety, Bai Xue had to sit behind the bicycle.

"Sorry to trouble you, Changzheng Factory."

"Okay!"

Yao Qiang let out a strange cry and carried Bai Xue forward quickly.

Entering from the gate of the Changzheng Factory, there is a gentle uphill slope at first, and then when passing by the government building, the road becomes a gentle downhill slope.

Yao Qiang did not apply the brakes, and the bicycle rushed downwards at high speed.

Bai Xue didn't dare to look, and grabbed Yao Qiang's clothes tightly. The tension caused by the weightlessness made her scream.

"what!"

She didn't know that when she closed her eyes, someone had her eyes open.

Wen Huaizhi had just finished the meeting and walked out of the government building when he saw this scene.

Under the dim street lights, Bai Xue sat behind a man. She grabbed the man's clothes tightly, with an unfinished smile on her face.