Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

"What are you going to do next?"

Li Qingran looked at Song Yan, who had a cold expression in front of him.

"Oh, Qingran, I've been waiting for a while, why are you so slow? I saw a lot of people gathered around just now. Is something wrong?"

Yuan Cuihua was just about to say a few words when she turned around and saw Song Yan beside Li Qingran.

"Ouch, why didn't Qingran come? It turns out that Battalion Commander Xiao Song is here. Yes, the sister-in-law went back first. Qingran, please ask Xiao Song to accompany you to the east market to buy. Just in time, I Busy go back and make dumplings for my Lao Qing."

Before Li Qingran could speak, she saw Yuan Cuihua had already walked far away.

He smiled a little awkwardly and said, "Well, you're busy, I'll buy it myself."

"Battal Commander, you go and accompany your sister-in-law. I'll just bring the information back. My sister-in-law is so thin, so you can help me easily if I need to buy something."

Song Yan raised his head and thought calmly for a moment with his eagle eyes, "Okay, Xiao Guo, please pay attention."

Li Qingran waved towards him and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work, Comrade Xiao Guo! Come visit me when you have time."

A soldier named Xiao Guo gave a military salute to Li Qingran, "Thank you, sister-in-law. Goodbye, battalion commander! Goodbye, sister-in-law!"

Watching Xiao Guo trot towards the military vehicle parked on the roadside.

Li Qingran walked towards the east market, and Song Yan followed him all the way, looking around, looking left and touching the little woman from time to time, feeling a little curious.

What kind of person would have such completely different sides?

"Song Yan! You shouldn't have anything to do with Dongbian Market, right?"

Suddenly, Li Qingran stopped and ran straight into Song Yan's arms without stopping.

Song Yan took the person into his arms with one hand.

Li Qingran's nose turned red, she raised her head and looked at Song Yan with red eyes.

What are this man's breasts made of? They hurt so much!

He hammered angrily and walked forward.

No more questions asked.

Song Yan:......

Seeing Li Qingran looking at him aggrievedly, Song Yan apologized forcefully.

"I didn't expect you to stop suddenly."

Song Yan lowered her eyes. She was so small. How could she be so thin in his arms?

Li Qingran also smiled when she saw Song Yan apologizing.

Although it is hard, it seems to feel good in the hand, and it feels very safe.

Looking at Li Qingran who was slowing down, Song Yan said in a low voice: "Although the policy has been liberalized, the intensity of implementation is still different in each place. If you buy and sell excessive things in Dongshi, you still have to be careful. "

Li Qingran thought, it was around 84, and the market was indeed liberalized in terms of policies, but it was more thorough in big cities. He was in a northern city, which was still a little behind.

It probably took the whole country until the late 80s to completely relax this policy.

Nowadays, in some closed places, private trading may still be regarded as speculation.

I want to buy some glass bottles and jars today. The appearance and quality should not be too low. This requires a certain level of quality and requirements for glass products.

Otherwise, my snow cream may not be worth the price.

It's not that I don't want to go to the state-owned market to buy, but the quantity of what I want is definitely large, and I will even have to customize some trademarks and logos later. As a modern person, I have a very full awareness of intellectual property rights.

In an era when you can make gold nuggets, you must take advantage of it.

In this day and age, it’s not that easy to customize state-owned products.

After thinking about it, the two of them arrived at the East Market.

It is called the East Market, but it is located on the east side of the city, and it is not a formal market.

Under the leadership of Song Yan, they bypassed two small alleys and suddenly a clear view appeared in front of them.

The small market may not look big, but it has a very complete range of products.

Each small piece seems to have no rules, but upon closer inspection, it also forms a certain pattern.

The ones selling snacks are on one side, and the ones selling some hard-cooked farm products are on the other side. Further inside are some scarce goods. People stand in the distance and give you a look if they meet someone who looks suitable.

"Sister, look at it, it's pure Shanghai products. The state-owned store costs one hundred and two, I'll give you one hundred."

Li Qingran took a look, wasn't this a watch?

The young man in the printed shirt saw the man behind Li Qingran, quickly put away the watch in his hand, and ran towards the back like a rabbit.

Li Qingran was speechless. This man had so much righteousness that people might think he was here to arrest someone.

Wandered inside.

"Where is the thing you want?"

Following Song Yan's finger, Li Qingran walked over, and sure enough, an old man was sitting on the stall, with a lot of red double happiness cups that were characteristic of the era.There are also many bottles and cans mixed in between.

"Girl, what are you going to write about? Marriage?" The old man took two puffs of the pipe in his hand.

Li Qingran took a look, and sure enough, her eyes lit up. A glass bottle shaped like a modern small facial cream bottle came into view. The glass material was a little brown, and there was a circle of red around it, which looked very beautiful.

"Uncle, how do you sell this thing?"

"Girl, this thing costs one yuan."

Seeing that he was not a big customer, the old man was not very interested.

"Uncle, I would like to ask if you have more of this thing if you want it?"

At this question, the old man became energetic and put down the pipe in his hand.

"Daughter, let me tell you, you are discerning as soon as I see you. Let me tell you, this is from a glass factory. How much do you want? I can do something about it?"

"Uncle, look, how about I want fifty pieces first? But I have some requirements. This thing needs to be designed according to what I want. I can give you one yuan and a half."

Li Qingran calculated that he still had about three hundred yuan in his hand, which he had saved before.

Although it belongs to Song Yan, the joint property of husband and wife should have his own share.

The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "Daughter, you want a lot, and it's hard for me to decide. Just wait until I go back and ask. Come back the next day, and I'll give you an answer."

Li Qingran naturally knew, "Okay, I'll come back the day after tomorrow. I'll trouble you then."

"Why did you buy so much of that?"

"secret!"

Looking at Li Qingran who was in a good mood, Song Yan's eyes flashed slightly. This person was really completely different from what was said in the document.

The two of them were walking towards the outside of Dongshi when they suddenly saw the two people in front of them arguing.

"Dad! I told you to sell this cow while you still have the courage to do so. We can make more money by selling it."

"No, no one can sell this cow today!"

An old man wearing gray cloth, with a wrinkled face, hugged a cow tightly and struggled desperately.

Those hands full of cracks stroked the cow's head, and the cow actually shed tears.

"Dad, this cow can't give birth. You let me sell it and I can make a little profit, so that I can buy medicine for my mother. If you stop it, this cow won't be worth so much money if it dies."

When the old man heard this, his hands trembled, "..." and he cried silently.