She Lives Well with the Shopping App in the 80s
Chapter 487: Let’s Not Play Matchmaker

Chapter 487: Chapter 487: Let’s Not Play Matchmaker

Mrs. Wang looked at Zhao Xinxin and asked Yun Xiaoxiao, "Has that comrade gotten married yet?"

Why ask about my younger sister-in-law?

Could it be that his family has taken a liking to my younger sister-in-law?

Are they locals from the Capital City?

I just don’t know who this young man could be?

Yun Xiaoxiao glanced at Mrs. Wang, noticing her appearance; her son probably wouldn’t be too far off in looks either.

Although children often resemble their mothers a bit more, this woman wasn’t short, certainly over 165cm tall, and besides, people shrink as they age.

So her son couldn’t possibly be shorter than this height.

My younger sister-in-law is 160cm tall.

"Not married."

Her reply wasn’t wrong.

My younger sister-in-law had divorced and hadn’t remarried.

This wasn’t incorrect.

Not married, that’s good, not married, that’s good.

Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that her son had taken a liking to a woman who was already married.

Wouldn’t that be considered hooliganism?

Could such a thing happen right before one’s eyes?

No, it couldn’t.

"Miss, you all aren’t locals, are you?"

She could tell that much.

"We aren’t locals; we came to the Capital City to do business, having heard that there’s been reform and opening up here."

Yun Xiaoxiao didn’t tell Mrs. Wang that they had come to the Capital City to study and that doing business was just a side thing.

"After reform and opening up, there have been more individuals starting their own businesses."

Mrs. Wang didn’t chat much longer. After making her purchase, she glanced at Zhao Xinxin and left.

"Sister-in-law, that customer?"

Why was she always looking at Sister Xinxin?

It was quite strange.

Yun Xiaoxiao didn’t immediately ask Zhao Xinxin about remarriage.

Currently, she was busy in the store during the day and attended night school in the evening.

Time was incredibly tight.

"Wife, these fabrics..."

Zhao Tianlei knew his wife had a good eye, so he brought back some fabrics to hear some of her opinions.

"This cotton one can make long T-shirts and casual pants into a set, and for your floral fabric, it can make dresses, the long sleeve, long type."

"Didn’t your factory hire a designer? Have her design it, and then show me the designs. After it’s made, we can try them on, especially Xinxin and Xiao Yun. Most women comrades come to my store to buy things, and we could help advertise for you."

"It would be best if we had a storefront."

Indeed, if we sold our products wholesale, the profit would be less, and it would also tie up capital.

Money, it’s all about money.

"Sister-in-law, there’s a male comrade who’s been coming by regularly; it’s that Officer Wang."

Officer Wang?

Yun Xiaoxiao had indeed seen this Officer Wang before.

"He’s coming to buy things?"

Fang Meiyun whispered, "Just some small items, sister-in-law, as you know, everything at our store is good quality, and even at the cheapest price, it’s 50 cents. Officer Wang comes at least once a day."

He comes every day?

His intentions are all too clear.

"What does my younger sister-in-law think of this?"

Fang Meiyun shook her head. "I see Sister Xinxin doesn’t seem to have any reaction; when that Officer Wang comes to buy things, they just talk normally."

Does she have no thoughts about Officer Wang?

If that’s the case, then I won’t try to set them up.

This is about a lifelong commitment; it requires one’s own liking.

If there’s no liking, it could be a matter of material needs, but right now, neither of them have that.

On the other side, Qian Fangfang kept looking for Zhao Tianlei but couldn’t find him, so she had no choice but to go to Tan Yunrou.

"Xiao Rou..."

Here she comes again.

Tan Yunrou felt a bit irritated. This person seemed to have set her sights on her.

"Fangfang, do you need something?"

If there’s something to say, then say it quickly.

It snowed again last night, and this morning it was even colder. Even though it was already the beginning of spring, it still felt a bit chilly.