The aunts exchanged glances and hurried over. "Fu Zhiqing is selling clothes? Let's go, let's go, let's go see!"
There were never any major events in the village, and suddenly so many people were running. Many, without asking why, followed the crowd, and a throng of people rushed towards Fu Wenwen's house.
Fu Wenwen was unaware of the large crowd surging towards her. At this moment, she looked at Zhang Cuihua. She had to admit that Zhang Cuihua looked quite good in her clothes.
After watching Zhang Cuihua try on three outfits, Liu Qiang looked at his wife as if he had found a treasure, showering her with praise.
"Wife, beautiful, beautiful, all beautiful, just buy them all!" Liu Qiang gritted his teeth as Zhang Cuihua seemed to like every single one.
"Do you have that much money? Just take two," Zhang Cuihua's heart melted, but she thought of the money in her pocket and gave up.
"Sister, I'll just take these two," Zhang Cuihua resolutely put down the other two and handed four yuan to Fu Wenwen.
Fu Wenwen chuckled, picked up another piece, and placed it in Zhang Cuihua's arms. She whispered, "Sister Cuihua, buy two get one free. This one is a gift."
"…Sister, you…" Zhang Cuihua looked at Fu Wenwen and shook her head. "No, no, just these two."
Zhang Cuihua refused to accept it no matter what. Fu Wenwen placed the clothes in Liu Qiang's hands. Liu Qiang, naturally, listened to his wife and pushed the clothes back. "Don't look at me, I listen to my wife."
Fu Wenwen had no choice but to give up.
Zhang Cuihua took the clothes and headed home first, asking Liu Qiang to stay and help Fu Wenwen, ensuring no one caused trouble.
"Cuihua, what are you doing? Why are Fu Zhiqing's clothes in your hands?" As soon as Zhang Cuihua stepped out, an aunt immediately stepped forward and asked.
"Fu Zhiqing said she didn't want these clothes anymore. This Fu Zhiqing really doesn't know how to live. Look at this material, this style. It would cost at least a 'Da Tuanjie' at the supply and marketing cooperative, and you might not even be able to buy it. She's selling them for four yuan! When I heard, such a bargain, of course, I had to take two." Zhang Cuihua whispered to the aunt, but the whispers were clearly heard by the women who had gathered around.
"Hiss! Four yuan? That's not cheap!" Aunt Lin, who was eavesdropping, gritted her teeth. Four yuan was a lot of money! But as she touched the fabric in Zhang Cuihua's arms, it was indeed good material.
"Aunt Lin, look at my clothes, they're practically new! I bought ten yuan worth of goods for four yuan, it's worth it!" Zhang Cuihua said happily. "Besides, my sister-in-law can wear these clothes. When she goes to meet a potential suitor wearing this, won't it be impressive?"
"These are really good clothes. Is Fu Zhiqing still selling them? I want to buy one for my Liu'er," Aunt Zhang's heart was moved, and she asked.
"I see she still has quite a few clothes! A whole big box. Aunt Zhang, it's perfect for you to go now. If Xiao Hong brings her sisters over later, they'll definitely snatch them up." Zhang Cuihua said to Aunt Zhang.
"Then I must hurry!" Aunt Zhang heard this and quickly walked towards Fu Wenwen. She took out four yuan from her pocket and placed it in Fu Wenwen's hand. "Fu Zhiqing, I heard Cuihua say you're here… selling clothes. Can you get an auntie one?"
"Aunt Zhang, pick whatever you like! You can choose any of these! See which one you like," Fu Wenwen took the money and smiled at Aunt Zhang.