Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth, burying the stick alive

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

"I have been picking cotton for more than 20 years, but this is the first time I have seen such good cotton."

"You still ask such a question, are you stupid?"

The shop owner pointed at Jia Zhang's nose and cursed.

In the shop owner's mind, Jia Zhang was old and ugly, and her body was like a fat pig.

If she had not come with Qin Huairu, he would have kicked Jia Zhang out long ago.

When Jia Zhang heard what the shop owner said, she really wanted to refute it.

But Qin Huairu had already walked quickly to her and spoke in a low voice.

"Mom, please don't talk nonsense."

"Just wait and see what I'm saying."

"This is premium cotton. If we can get some cotton wool from it, it will be of extraordinary value."

As Qin Huairu spoke, a hint of resentment flashed in her eyes as she looked at He Yuzhu.

You know, if it were in the past, if He Yuzhu got such good cotton, he would definitely come to give it to him as soon as possible.

But, what now?

He Yuzhu gave half to He Yushui, and he enjoyed the remaining half himself.

How could a man like He Yuzhu, who was a slave to a woman's skirt, have the right to enjoy such a good quilt?

When Jia Zhang heard Qin Huairu's persuasion, her eyes suddenly lit up and she quickly lowered her voice and spoke.

"Huai Ru, you are still smart."

"You have to behave yourself later. The owner of this shop is not someone you can easily fool."

When Jia Zhang finished speaking, she did not forget to glance at the shop owner.

Jia Zhang knew in her heart that the shop owner in front of her was absolutely a ruthless person.

In this case, if he had not gained the upper hand over Qin Huairu, he would definitely not be willing to contribute this premium cotton wool.

In this way, Qin Huairu can only suffer a little loss for now.

After all, this was not the first time that Qin Huairu had experienced such a thing; it happened quite often.

The shop owner quickly came to his senses from his excited state. He looked at He Yuzhu with a serious expression and asked.

"Comrade, I wonder where you got so much premium cotton?"

"Who are you?"

You know, this is the era of planned economy, and cotton is a controlled commodity.

Even ordinary cotton is rarely circulated on the black market.

What's more, He Yuzhu took out so much premium cotton at once.

This matter must be investigated thoroughly.

Otherwise, he, the shop owner, would have a lot of trouble.

When He Yuzhu heard the shop owner's question, he took out his work ID and a certificate from his clothes pocket and spoke.

"I am He Yuzhu, the canteen manager of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill."

"This is the receipt for my purchase of premium cotton from the Sijiucheng Supply and Marketing Cooperative."

When the shop owner heard He Yuzhu say that he was the canteen director of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, he couldn't help but reveal a look of respect on his face.

You know, in that era, even ordinary workers at the Red Star Steel Mill were highly respected.

The canteen director of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is definitely a leader.

"Director He, if you use this premium cotton to make two quilts, the price will be high."

"To make two quilts, the total cost is twenty dollars."

"The charge is so high because we need to use the best raw materials to better ensure the quality of the quilt."

"Of course, if ordinary fabrics are used, the price can be reduced a lot."

The shop owner asked cautiously.

He was really worried that He Yuzhu would just turn around and leave after hearing his offer.

If this is true, then he has wasted the opportunity to come into contact with premium cotton.

When He Yuzhu heard the shop owner's offer, he nodded readily and spoke.

"This is a quilt for my sister, so it has to be the best."

"Just do it for twenty bucks."

As soon as He Yuzhu said this, the smile on the shop owner's face was brighter than the chrysanthemums.

This time, he could not only make some money, but most importantly, he could also take advantage of this opportunity to get access to premium cotton.

This is the honor of a lifetime!!!

"Okay, I'll prepare the tools right away."

"Just wait on the sidelines. I promise to satisfy you."

As the shop owner spoke, he told his shop assistants to prepare tools.

This time, he wants to do it himself and show off his unique skills.

If he could get He Yuzhu's approval, it would definitely be a win-win situation with no harm.

After a while, the waiter brought chairs to He Yuzhu and He Yushui, and served them tea.

Seeing that He Yuzhu and He Yushui could enjoy such good treatment, Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu's eyes were filled with envy.

Especially Qin Huairu, she felt mixed emotions.

If the person she married back then was He Yuzhu, how happy would she be?

Now He Yuzhu enjoys the respect of the shop owner, while she is like a beggar begging the shop owner for some cotton wool.

Not only does she have to do physical labor, but she also needs to be taken advantage of.

Under all these contrasts, Qin Huairu felt that she was just a clown.

At this moment, Qin Huairu even had an urge to escape, but she finally held back.

In Qin Huairu's heart, she must get her hands on the cotton wool of those premium cottons.

In this way, wouldn't it be possible to make a particularly warm cotton jacket for Banggeng?

“Bang… bang… bang…”

As the shop owner waved the tools in his hands, the premium cotton was bounced up.

This time, the shop owner flicked the cotton very hard.

In the shop owner's mind, the cotton he fluffed this time was one pound of cotton into eight ounces.

Because the two taels of money that are ejected must fall into his hands.

You know, what He Yuzhu brought this time was twenty kilograms of special cotton.

If he could get four pounds of cotton wool out of it, wouldn't he be able to make himself a cotton-padded jacket?

No, if you add some good cotton to these four pounds of premium cotton wool, you can make yourself a good quilt without any problems.

As the shop owner thought about it, a smile appeared on his lips.

However, the shop owner had no idea that at this moment, he was not the only one calculating those premium cotton wools.

Even Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu standing by were the same.

One of them was a lame man and the other was a pregnant woman. Even though they were just standing on the ground, they had no intention of leaving. Instead, they stared at the shop owner's actions.