"My family is really capable, and their brains are better than others." Zhou Shuilian said happily.

"Mom, don't talk nonsense about this matter. Let others know that this is not good. This is not allowed now." Mu Xiu said with a serious expression.

"What? Is this illegal?" Zhou Shuilian suddenly became nervous.

"No, don't just talk nonsense anyway." If Mu Xiu hadn't explained the origin of this money, she wouldn't have told Zhou Shuilian so much. This mother is too timid.

"Don't do such things again in the future. Mom is really useless. Let you take risks." Zhou Shuilian looked annoyed.

"My sister still needs money, I promise, be careful." Mu Xiu comforted Zhou Shuilian.

"Does my sister make trouble?" Mu Xiu glanced at her sister who was sleeping on the hospital bed. The baby during the confinement period was so coaxing. She spent 20 hours a day.

"The doctor came just now and said that your sister's illness was well controlled. According to the current situation, she will be discharged from the hospital soon." Zhou Shuilian's tone was relaxed.

"That's good. I'll peel the apples for you and you can take a rest."

"I spent money indiscriminately again." Zhou Shuilian looked at the apple. She couldn't remember when she last ate the apple.

"Gived it from Grandpa Lu." Mu Xiu now pushed everything to Lu Niandong. Anyway, Zhou Shuilian couldn't ask in person.

"If people care about us so much, you must do your best." Zhou Shuilian emphasized again.

"Mom, don't worry." Mu Xiu handed the peeled apple to Zhou Shuilian.

"Come on, let's have a meal together."

Looking at Zhou Shuilian, who was willing to eat a small piece and gave her at least two-thirds of the apples, Mu Xiu's heart was warm. It was okay to be poor. As long as their hearts were together, she would definitely lead everyone to a prosperous life.

Mu Xiaohua doesn't need to undergo blood transfusion treatment now. She only takes a few hours of blue light every day. Because her condition has been improving, Xiaohua's spirit is getting better and better, and she is no longer listless and sickly every day.

Mu Xiu teased her sister for a while, and Mu Xiaohua fell asleep again. The moon-dollar child just ate and ate.

"Mom, you'll sleep for a while. I'll go out and see what I have to eat. I'll buy it and cook for Grandpa Lu tonight." Mu Xiu found a reason. She wanted to go to the downtown area of ​​the provincial capital.

"You go, don't run away." Zhou Shuilian yawned. Xiaohua was very quiet during the day, but she always hummed and ate night milk at night, and she was so troubled that she didn't have enough sleep every day.

Mu Xiu nodded, gently closed the door of the ward and walked out of the hospital.

Although Mu Xiu is not familiar with Nanshan City, she has been to Nanshan City several times in her previous life. However, she has seen Nanshan City decades later.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that this was the same place, and the changes in decades have been so great." Mu Xiu looked at the current city of southern Jiangsu, and even felt that it was not as good as a county-level city later.

Now, looking at the street sign, this is the famous pedestrian street that was later famous. Every inch of land is valuable and the flow of people is very large. But now, looking around, there are only two asphalt roads on the main street, and other roads are bumpy cement roads.

Both sides are state-owned shops, including supply and marketing cooperatives, hardware stores, pharmacies, hotels, hotels, grain stores, etc. Each shop has a serious plaque and slogans with a very special chronology.

For example, the supply and marketing cooperative is covered with slogans such as "Develop the economy and ensure supply." The red paper and black letters may be because the days have passed, the red paper has faded, and some places have been blown by the wind. They are sticking on the windows of the supply and marketing cooperative, like a soul-summoning banner. There are not many people on the street, even if there are, they are still in a hurry.

Mu Xiu thought about it and decided to go to the advanced supply and marketing cooperative to get some cloth. Although she has complete space and supplies, the cloth of this era is so distinctive that she really doesn’t have space.

Zhou Dujuan asked Mu Shui to bring some clothes over, but these clothes were very incompatible. Mu Xiaohua was too thin and small. The smallest clothes, Mu Xiaohua put on, and her hands were slightly moved, and she could stick out of the collar of the clothes. Mu Xiaohua wrapped these clothes, which was very inconvenient to move.

Adults can still wear clothes, but shoes... Mu Xiu's shoes are full of holes, and Zhou Shuilian's can only be worn as slippers, so Mu Xiu planned to pull some cloth first, make a small dress for her sister, and then buy a pair of shoes for her and Zhou Shuilian.

Mu Xiu gave Zhou Shuilian the money she earned, but Zhou Shuilian gave all the money she gave to Mu Xiu for safekeeping. Mu Xiu did not refuse. Anyway, she was doing the food, clothing, and hospitalization fees. It would be troublesome to put the money on Zhou Shuilian's side again and again. Besides, Mu Xiu still has some selfish thoughts...

The supply and marketing cooperative is similar to the small shops in later generations. They are all bright glass cabinets with various items. Two or three salesmen chat behind the glass counter.

In that era, working as a salesperson in a state-owned store was an enviable job. He had a leisurely job and good treatment. He was not a person who had anything to do with, and he could not get in.

Hearing the movement outside the door, a girl with curly hair in her early twenties glanced at this side, and then she saw Mu Xiu standing in front of the counter. She looked at Mu Xiu with her eyes slanted, looking at her gray clothes, patched, and holes in her shoes. She couldn't help but turn her head and ignore Mu Xiu.

"Sister, there is..." Mu Xiu walked over without caring and asked the curly girl with a smile.

"Who is your sister?" The curly-haired girl interrupted Mu Xiu's words with disgust. At this time, the supplies were scarce, and people usually beg for things. Moreover, no matter whether the things were sold or not, the monthly salary would not be small. Therefore, the store salesmen did not have the attitude of "customers are God" at all.

"Salesperson, do you have shoes?" Mu Xiu put away her smile. So she didn't have a hot face to touch her cold butt.

"Yes, how many pairs do you need? How big is it?" said the curly hair salesman impatiently.

"I need two pairs, one pair size 34, and one pair size 40, how much does it cost?" Mu Xiu reported the good shoe size and then remembered to ask the price. However, the current prices are not much more expensive.

"Two pairs cost 34 yuan, cash or food coupons." The curly hair salesman quoted the price with contempt.

"Ah? Why are shoes so expensive?" Mu Xiu was surprised when he heard the price. Both pairs of shoes cost 34 yuan, which is too expensive.

"Ha, don't ask if you can't afford it. It's a waste of words." The curly hair salesman looked like she knew you couldn't afford it. She sneered.
Chapter completed!