Checking in Again, Giving 20 Jin of Special Grade cotton tickets
When he had just transmigrated.
Li Aimin did have some thoughts about Qin Huiru.
He believed that the reason why Qin Huairu was so disgusting was mainly because of what happened to her in her later life.
If she could meet him, he would have helped her avoid so many problems in advance.
Then, Qin Huairu wouldn't have become a disgusting person.
Of course, the main reason was because of her figure and face.
In this era, she was already a top-notch beauty.
Otherwise, why would a fifty-year-old Grandpa One still provide charity in the middle of the night?
Why was Silly Zhu so mesmerized?
Even Xu Damao, who had no lack of women by his side, wanted to take advantage of him from time to time?
However, with the doubling of the betrothal gift…
Li Aimin then realized that Qin Huairu had always been this kind of person from the start. It had nothing to do with what happened after that.
She was wicked.
However, because of what happened after that, she gave people a feeling that it was understandable. In fact, she was this kind of person by nature.
As for Jia and Zhang.
Li Aimin was not even willing to talk about this person.
In his eyes.
This fellow was no longer worthy of being a human.
Normally, the older the elderly, the kinder they would be.
The older this guy got, the more disgusting he became.
She was not grateful at all when others helped her family. Instead, she scolded others for not giving her much.
Her daughter-in-law had brought her a steamed bun. She thought it was dirty and had an unknown origin, so she cursed her daughter-in-law crazily. Then, she turned around and ate it in big mouthfuls.
It could be said that this person lived to disgust others.
What kind of logic and quality could not be seen on her at all.
Three words to describe it.
What a waste!
Finally, Qin Huairu's three children.
This was a typical ingrate.
Take the stick as an example.
Since he was young, didn't he eat and drink from Silly Zhu?
He fed him and gave him water, but because he was beaten up, he ignored Silly Zhu for more than ten years.
It was fine if he ignored her.
She started to be morally kidnapped at such a young age, not allowing her mother to be together with Silly Zhu.
Back when he watched the TV series, Li Aimin really wanted to take out the meme and beat him up. Then, he would dig out his brain and see what was inside.
If you don't allow Silly Zhu to be with your mom, then if you have the ability, then tell your mom not to use a single cent from Silly Zhu and not to eat a single grain of food from Silly Zhu?
Oh, they were eating and drinking other people's food.
They weren't allowed to be together here?
He was simply a selfish, ungrateful wolf with bad values.
If Li Aimin was a fool, he would definitely take out seven wolves and give them a good beating.
The kind that was beaten to death.
Of course, Li Aimin wouldn't care now.
What a joke. It wasn't his business anyway.
Silly Zhu was willing to be scammed by others, that was his own wishful thinking, it was for his own benefit.
Anyway, they were not good things.
He did not want to delay his beautiful life with Qin Jingru because of these beasts.
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Just like that.
They chatted until nine o'clock at night.
The two of them had almost finished their bottle of wine.
After drinking it.
Li Aimin had also finished analyzing everyone with his wife.
After he finished his analysis, Qin Jingru had a thought in her mind.
That was to never interact with these people.
Don't have anything to do with these people.
As long as he was involved, he would die.
With this belief, Qin Jingru skillfully packed up everything and brought Li Aimin some water to wash his feet.
After a simple wash up.
Li Aimin and Qin Jingru were lying on the bed.
Very quickly.
She didn't know if it was the effect of the alcohol or the dim light.
Qin Jingru's face was red, like the apple that Eve and Adam had seen.
"Aiya."
"You're bad."
Not long after, Qin Jingru's voice came from the room.
It was a glorious night.
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The next morning.
Chuchen spilled the water through the glass into the room.
Qin Jingru woke up early. She did not dare to disturb her husband's rest.
She knew that her husband had worked too hard yesterday.
So, she got up and started to prepare breakfast.
But not long after, Li Aimin woke up.
It was not because of Qin Jingru, but because of the system notification.
[Ding-dong. A new day has arrived. Do you wish to sign in?]”
"Sign in!"
Li Aimin did not waste any time and answered directly.
This answer.
The system notification sounded again.
[Ding-dong. Today's check-in is successful.]
" Congratulations to the host for obtaining five tickets for the reunion, 20 catties of special grade cotton tickets, and two bottles of 10-year-old Maotai.”
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After hearing the reward.
Li Aimin nodded.
These days were too comfortable.
Just by signing in, he earned 50 yuan a day.
It was equivalent to more than half a month's salary.
Immediately after, 20 catties of special grade cotton tickets were a little awesome.
Every household needed cotton, especially the people in the northern cities.
However, everything was graded.
The cotton was no exception.
They were special grade, first grade, second grade, ordinary, and defective.
Among them, the main function of the special grade cotton was to sell it to the outside world to stabilize the foreign exchange.
The demand for cotton in the international market was not very high, so there was a lot of special grade cotton sold in the mall.
First-class cotton was mainly supplied to people who contributed to society.
The second-grade cotton was for those with better family conditions.
Ordinary cotton was for the general public.
Substandard cotton was targeted at families with extremely poor conditions.
Most of the people in the courtyard bought ordinary cotton.
The directors of the rolling mill were second-grade cotton.
In the original novel, the leader who was related to Silly Pillar used first-class cotton.
Of course, be it special grade, first-class, second-class, ordinary, or defective, they were all sold in the market.
It was just a matter of quantity.
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And in this era.
There was one thing that was particularly good.
That was, whether you had money or not, tickets were the most important.
Even if Li Aimin had 100 million yuan, he couldn't buy anything without tickets.
Therefore, the value of cotton tickets was much more important than money.
To be honest, ordinary people could not get such tickets at all.
Even if they managed to get it, most people would sell it and exchange it for more ordinary cotton.
After all, they were all ordinary people and could not bear to use good things.
They all made do with their lives.
However, Li Aimin did not plan to sell it. He planned to ask his wife to buy 20 catties of special grade cotton.
Then, he made two blankets, one for the bed and the other for the cover. One word could be said: cool!
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