Wearing books about young educated youth in the 70s

Xu Xiaoyu stuffed the candy directly and took a brown rice bun from a cart bag regardless of Uncle Zhang's refusal.

"I happen to be hungry too. Uncle Zhang, don't push me. If I eat you a bun, it will offset it... This bun will keep you full for the whole meal, but it's much better than a few candies."

How much is a brown rice bun worth?How could it be compared with toffee? Uncle Zhang knew that she was comforting him, but looking at the white packaged toffee, he hesitated for a moment and finally took it carefully.

He looked at it curiously for a while, thinking of his young grandson at home, and gave a simple smile.

"Girl, uncle can't let you suffer. You don't have to pay the fare for today's round trip. Just treat it as Uncle Zhang taking you to the county town..."

In fact, he was wondering that Xu Xiaoyu was a little different today. If it had been before, this girl would have complained about this and that, and would not have said anything nice to him, a countryman.

This is a problem common to educated youths. Educated young people are more arrogant, and they are used to it.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhiqing, the most squeamish person, changed his appearance today. He didn’t even dislike a car with dried cow dung on it...

Xu Xiaoyu, whose teeth were about to fall out from the steamed buns, didn't know what Uncle Zhang was thinking. If he knew, he could only smile bitterly: Her pants are not clean at all. There are probably half a catty of dust when they were photographed. Don't dislike anyone. .

But this steamed bun was really unpalatable. She moistened it with saliva before she managed to bite off a little bit. The taste was indescribable.

Xu Xiaoyu was so hungry that she could only put away the steamed buns and close her eyes to rest. The ox cart was not smooth, and it was stumbling along the way. It took more than an hour to arrive at the county seat.

Her buttocks were so shocked that she lost consciousness. At the same time, she was deeply aware of how difficult it was for Uncle Zhang to make this round trip.

It seems that those few candies are still missing...

After getting out of the car, Xu Xiaoyu looked around curiously. Only now did she really feel that she was in the environment of the 70s.

The vegetable vendors setting up stalls on the street, the little girl with braids, some slogans with red letters on the white walls with peeling paint, and the local accents spoken by people coming and going, all reveal simplicity.

The county here already looks a bit like the later generations, and everything has a hazy filter, which makes people feel a little unreal.

Uncle Zhang found a conspicuous place to wait for her. Xu Xiaoyu found the state-owned hotel based on her memory. She stared at the door for a while without knowing anything, until the waiter showed impatience and then walked in.

The hotel is not that big, and is even a bit shabby. There is only a chubby chef serving dishes at the two windows in the ordering area, with the same impatience on his face as the waiter.

"What to eat?"

Xu Xiaoyu took a look at today's dishes. The only meaty ones were braised pork and tofu and vermicelli stew.

"Let's have some stewed meat with tofu and vermicelli, and some stir-fried vegetables."

Hearing her speaking Mandarin, the waiter in a white shirt looked a little better. Knowing that she was an educated youth from a big city, she was willing to say a few more words.

"The tofu and vermicelli stew is gone, only braised pork. The two dishes plus rice cost a total of one yuan and eight cents, two food stamps and one meat stamp."

The price is very expensive. The monthly salary of workers in the county is only more than [-] yuan. They usually buy some pork and cook it themselves. It is a festival. It is very rare for people like the original owner to have a meal in ten and a half months. Rich people.

Xu Xiaoyu was not surprised by the waiter's attitude. The waiters in state-owned hotels have a high status and are usually in a defiant state. If they don't chase away guests, they are already good-tempered.

She glanced behind the cook and clearly saw a small plate of tofu, vermicelli stew and meat. She looked back and smiled.

With a natural movement, he quietly stuffed the remaining toffee in his pocket to the waiter and said in a troubled tone.

"That's because I came too late today. It was still there when I came here before."

"Sister, I'm not going to hide it from you. I have a bad stomach and a greedy taste recently. I just want to eat some vermicelli stew to taste the meat. This braised pork is still a bit too greasy. Can you ask the kitchen for me? Is there some leftover? I have a small appetite, so I don’t need to eat a lot.”

Just kidding, according to the original owner's memory, the braised pork here was hard to describe, fishy and greasy, and she couldn't eat it no matter what.

After collecting the things, the waiter finally smiled.

She didn't expect that this little girl was quite generous and could casually take out rare items like toffee.

"Okay, I'll help you go to the kitchen to see if there are more. Are you an educated youth who just came here? Well, the table in the corner is for the educated youth from Liujiacun. Do you recognize them? If you do, you can join us. table."

Xu Xiaoyu realized that all the tables were full, and only the table in the corner had one empty seat.

Upon closer inspection, the two male educated youths sitting there looked a little familiar. It seemed that they felt the scrutiny of their eyes. One of the educated youths turned his head and met her gaze.

The man has dark eyebrows, a high nose, and cold eyes that are very attractive. Even if he is wearing a country-style black cloth, he is different from others. Unfortunately, he only took one look and turned away.