Only two eyes were exposed.
Zhou Jiahao nodded in satisfaction and then took Zhou Qinya out the door.
"Brother, why are there so few people around?" Zhou Qinya asked in confusion, wondering why there were so few people on the street.
Zhou Jiahao gave a resigned smile and explained, "The weather is too cold, nobody wants to go outside." Old people and children don't want to go out, and most of the younger ones are working in the factories, so there aren't many people on the street at ten o'clock.
"The supply and marketing cooperative is just up ahead, should we go look around?"
"Okay, brother."
Zhou Qinya wanted to see the place, curious about how it differed from the United States.
After entering the supply and marketing cooperative, Zhou Qinya was a bit disappointed because the goods in the shops in the United States are arranged more artistically.
But here, things are just piled up, and the cabinets are even peeling.
"There's also a supermarket."
