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Chapter 060 The vain Qiu Aihong

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    "La la la la la la"

    Coming out of her father's study, Qiu Aihong hummed a tune and ran back to her room happily.

    "You must wear this watch This was a gift from my father on my fifteenth birthday. It costs more than a hundred yuan"

    Watches, bicycles, sewing machines and radios, these "three turns and one beep" are generally only bought when getting married in this era. They are real luxuries.

    This is also a high-ranking family like the Qiu family. Ordinary people will never give such expensive gifts to their children on their birthdays. Even Qiu Weiye was frightened and cruel before buying it for his daughter.

    Qiu Aihong searched in the drawer and sorted out all the valuable items.

    Soon, the table was filled with various items.

    "By the way, there are clothes."

    Qiu Aihong jumped up from the stool, ran to the wardrobe and opened it.

    Her wardrobe is not big, but it has a special compartment for hanging clothes. Compared with other girls of this era, clothes are folded and stored, and most of them do not have their own special wardrobe at all. It is considered a luxury.

    Moreover, there are a lot of colored clothes in the wardrobe. You must know that people outside now, regardless of men, women, old and young, basically wear dark clothes. Girls' clothes are worn by older sisters and younger sisters. The same clothes are passed down from person to person.  Like her, if she has a few colorful clothes, she can tell at a glance that she is a child of a high-ranking family.

    "It's really stupid."

    She took out a few colored clothes and tried them on her body. Qiu Aihong pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly.

    If girls outside knew what she said, they would be so envious that they would be so angry that they would die.

    Of course, Qiu Aihong was not compared with ordinary girls outside, but with the female soldiers in the art troupe. However, she did not expect that dressing like that represented the image of the army, and she also had to participate in performances, so naturally she could not wear it.  Too bad.

    She didn¡¯t even enter the art troupe, she just wanted to compare her beauty with others.

    "This won't work, you will be laughed at to death."

    Qiu Aihong threw her clothes on the bed, opened the door and ran towards her father's study.

    "what happened again?"

    Qiu Weiye was reading documents when he saw Qiu Aihong suddenly barging in and asked curiously.

    "Dad, I don't have any clothes to bring to the army."

    Qiu Aihong said gloomily.

    "There are so many clothes at home, why don't you take any clothes to the army?"

    Qiu Weiye frowned slightly. For a soldier like him, who wears military uniforms all year round, he really has no idea about clothes.

    ¡°It¡¯s hard to get into the art troupe, but if I wear these old clothes, I won¡¯t be laughed at to death.¡±

    Qiu Ai complained with a red face.

    "You kid, you really have a lot to do."

    Qiu Weiye waved to her, "The family's money has been handed over to Qiu Ming. Just ask him to give you the money and you go buy new clothes."

    "Very good."

    Qiu Aihong happily ran out of the study and went to find Qiu Ming.

    "Qiuming, give me money to buy new clothes quickly."

    Qiu Ming and Qiu Wei were in the living room. Qiu Aihong ran to Qiu Ming and stretched out her hand.

    "What are you looking at? If you don't believe me, ask dad!" Seeing Qiu Ming looking at her suspiciously, Qiu Aihong immediately became dissatisfied and said towards the direction of the room.

    Her voice was so loud that Qiu Weiye in the study could definitely hear her.

    "All right."

    Seeing that her father did not object in the study, Qiu Ming knew that her sister was right, but she still said reluctantly, "You already have so many clothes, why do you need to buy new clothes?"

    "When I go to the team, I can't wear these old clothes."

    Qiu Aihong glared at her younger brother and said dissatisfiedly, "Dad has already agreed, why do you still talk so much nonsense?"

    "I know, I know!"

    Qiu Ming ran to the room and handed 20 yuan to Qiu Aihong.

    "Just that little?" Looking at the twenty yuan in her hand, Qiu Aihong opened her mouth wide, "What kind of clothes can I buy with this little money?"

    "Why isn't this enough?"

    Qiu Ming said unceremoniously: "Our clothes only cost more than ten yuan, and twenty yuan is already more than enough."

    "How can this be compared with your clothes," Qiu AiHong shouted: "I go to the art troupe. It's not like you haven't seen how well-dressed the female warriors in the art troupe are."

    "You will get a salary after joining the art troupe," Qiu Ming refused to give in at all. "When the time comes, you can use your own salary to buy it."

    "Will you give it or not?"

    Qiu Aihong shouted angrily.

    "No."

    Qiuming¡¯s attitude is very determined.

    "Okay," Qiu Aihong was so angry that she just shouted, "You are just a miser, I will sue my father."

    After saying that, she turned around and ran into Qiu Weiye's study.

    "dad"

    Before Qiu Weiye opened his mouth, Qiu Aihong shouted with red eyes, "You have heard it. Look at how stingy Qiu Ming is. Just give me twenty yuan. What clothes can you buy with twenty yuan?"

    "Twenty yuan is indeed a lot."

    Qiu Weiye frowned. He also came from a poor family and still supported his son in this regard.

    "I'm not going," Qiu Aihong said while stamping her feet and crying, "You don't have to make people laugh when you just join the art troupe."

    "You kid."

    Qiu Weiye sighed.

    As a father, although he didn¡¯t want his daughter to be extravagant and wasteful, he also didn¡¯t want his daughter to be wronged by being inferior to others. He opened the drawer and took out a hundred yuan.

    "Take it!"

    He handed the money to his daughter.

    "Thank you Dad!"

    Qiu Aihong grabbed a hundred yuan and said with tears in her eyes.

    "Aihong, let me make it clear to you," Qiu Weiye said with a serious face, "You will also get a salary when you join the art troupe, so you have to save some money Also, this hundred yuan  After I give it to you, my family will not give you any money for at least three months."

    "knew."

    Qiu Aihong reincarnated and ran away happily, not taking her father's words to heart at all.

    When she thought about it, after joining the art troupe, food and accommodation were free of charge, and the troupe had wages, so she didn¡¯t need any more money from her family at all.

    She didn't expect that in a place like the Art Troupe, if you don't want to spend money, you really don't need to spend money, but if you want to compare with other female warriors, cosmetics and clothes are luxuries in this era, so you really have to spend money.  Come on, it's like running water.

    "But Qiu Aihong definitely can't care about so much now. All she can think about is to buy beautiful clothes quickly, so that the female warriors in the art troupe will be envious.

    "Cheapskate, look"

    He happily ran to Qiu Ming and showed Qiu Ming the hundred yuan given by his father, looking extremely proud.

    "Prodigal son."

    Qiu Ming pouted and turned away, "Dad is just partial."

    "Do you think everyone is just like you, and everyone is a miser?" Qiu Aihong stopped paying attention to her younger brother, and ran back to the room happily jumping up and down, shouting: "Go buy clothes." (Remember.  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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