Xu Xiangdong had been waiting at the supply and marketing co-op for a long time, but Chen Yanran didn't show up, and he was becoming anxious, considering going back.
"Xu Xiangdong." Chen Yanran shouted at his retreating figure, then stood in place, gasping for breath.
Xu Xiangdong, hearing the shout, turned around in surprise and saw Chen Yanran approaching, his face beaming with joy, "Yanran, you finally came. I thought you weren't coming, so I was about to leave.
I just saw the supply and marketing co-op got a batch of new fabrics, including one called 'Dique Liang,' which is worn by people in big cities nowadays.
Let's go have a look and buy some fabric to make you a dress."
Chen Yanran's eyes sparkled when she heard "Dique Liang" fabric.
She remembered Xu Ying had a dress made from this fabric, which was also imported.
