After the meal, they walked down the street, full of energy.
Lu Jiang took Feng Qingxue to the department store, stopping in front of the fabric counter, and pulled out a large pile of cloth tickets.
"Comrade, we are buying fabric, bring out a few samples for us to have a look."
Seeing both of them dressed in military coats, with Lu Jiang wearing an unbuttoned coat, under which was a military uniform, the badges on his shoulders all too evident, the salesclerk, who was knitting a sweater at the counter, immediately stood up and greeted them warmly.
"What kind of fabric do you want to look at, Comrade? Our newly arrived products are all of the highest quality."
"Qingxue, what color fabric do you prefer for your clothes?" Lu Jiang turned his head to ask Feng Qingxue. "Pick the fabric you like. Let's first purchase fabric, then buy clothing, shoes, and socks."
"I have enough clothes to wear; there's no need to waste money."