After finishing the last trip, Miao Lishan looked back at the car with some reluctance, "We've bought almost everything this time, let's come again next month."
These words made Zhou Jiao, following behind her, roll her eyes in exasperation.
Just now, from the Friendship Store to the car, in such a short distance, whether it was the clerks or the customers inside.
Everyone who saw them, looking at what they bought and the packaging with the Friendship Store logo, was so envious that their eyes almost turned red.
Come again?
She definitely wasn't going to join the fun.
"Money really withstands spending, I still have plenty of tickets barely touched. Do you think I should buy more milk powder? Your aunt's two little grandsons happen to need it..."
Zhou Jiao decisively pushed her onto the car, "Let's go first. Mom, with your shopping method, no amount of tickets is enough, I think I'll have to find more tickets for you."
