Travel through 1972 with a space mall

When I walked to the archway, I found that all the bullock carts from the village had returned, but I was still very lucky. The bullock carts from Tuoshan Village next door had not yet left, and there were still empty seats.

Su Jiao walked over and said something to the man squatting under the pillar of the archway, smoking a cigarette, handed over the money and got on the cart.

As soon as I stepped onto the bullock cart, I heard the ladies and aunts on the bullock cart talking about Ma Yingjie and Sun Cuiping.

One of the aunts raised her head and glanced at Su Jiao, then quietly said something to the other aunt next to her who was talking about Xingxing.

Then Su Jiao, who had just settled down, heard several aunts muttering quietly.

"Is this girl from Xiangyang Village?"

"It looks familiar, it seems."

"Should we ask her what is going on with the male educated youth in her village and the girl from the brigade captain's family?"

"Ask, Gou Shengniang didn't make it clear before."

When Su Jiao heard that some of the ladies wanted to inquire with her, she quickly lowered her face, raised her chin slightly and squinted her eyes, pretending not to bother me or to be difficult to get along with.

She had no interest in discussing right and wrong with them.

The ladies who moved closer to Su Jiao and were about to inquire with her saw her like this and moved back again. They looked at each other and gave up the idea of ​​asking her.

They got together and murmured a few words to her, and then talked about Ma Yingjie and Sun Cuiping.

When she got home at around five o'clock, Su Jiao took out the radio and other odds and ends from the space. She didn't even bother to pack them away. She didn't have the strength to go to Su's house to pick up the little meat buns, so she collapsed on the kang to rest. .

It’s really hard to make money and hard to eat. Although she earned about five or six months' wages as a worker at the end of the day, she was still so tired that she felt like her legs were about to break.

From now on, it is better to go there every two and a half months and twenty days, which will give him some space to recuperate and accumulate more, so that he can make full use of it after the policy is relaxed.

In the evening, she planned to let Su's father and mother Su come here to eat, so when she was almost relaxed on the kang, she put everything away and got off the kang to pick vegetables in her private plot.

Ye Yao will be out of school soon, and she plans to wait for Ye Yao to come back before going to Su's house to pick up the little meat buns.

When I sent the little meat buns to Su's house in the morning, I told Su's mother as an excuse that I was going to Wang Tiantian's house as a guest and would be late, so I didn't miss it for a while.

When Ye Yao came back, Su's father had almost returned home from work. She went to pick up the little meat buns and brought the two elders together.

Before the vegetables picked from the private plot were finished, Ye Yao came back jumping.

He looked surprised when he saw the radio on the kang.

Su Jiao installed the battery, studied it, and tuned to the Central People's Broadcasting Station. The station was playing music at this time, but Su Jiao did not tune it again.

Ye Yao was so fascinated by the novelty. She had never heard of a radio before.

There are several radios in the village. The party secretary, the brigade leader’s house, the brigade accountant, and the third brigade captain’s house all have them. But whoever is willing to take them out for others to listen to, they just keep them at home.

Su Jiao had just walked out of the courtyard after choosing the dishes, and happened to bump into Su's mother who was returning with a small meat bun.

She reached out to take the little meat bun from Mother Su's arms, put it on the ground, and said, "Mom, why are you holding the little meat bun all the time? It's so tiring. Let him come down and run by himself."

"Mother, mother." The little meat bag that had just landed on the ground immediately hugged Su Jiao's legs and shouted affectionately.

Su Jiao reached out and rubbed the little meat bag's little head.

Mother Su shook her aching arms and walked into the house while trying to be brave: "It's not tiring. I can hold her. Even in a few years, I will be able to hold her."

Mother Su knew that Su Jiao went to the county town to buy a radio today. When she came to the West House and saw the radio playing music, Mother Su also liked it. She sat on the kang and listened enthusiastically. After listening for a while, she started humming along. Sung.

"This semiconductor is really a good thing." After the music program, Su's mother was still a little bit unsatisfied.

As soon as Su's mother finished speaking, a new voice came from the radio.

“The Central People’s Broadcasting Station is now broadcasting to preschool children.

Tick-tick, tick-tock, tick-tick.

Children, the small speaker has started broadcasting. "

Then started a program called Tinkerbell Stories and Letters from Uncle Postman.

Seeing Ye Yao's fascination, Su Jiao and Su's mother said nothing more and went back to the kitchen to cook.

The cooking was done late, and it was not ready when Ye Mingyuan came back, so Su Jiao sent him to pick up Su's father and come over for dinner.

In this era without entertainment projects, radio has great appeal to men, women, and children.

After the family had dinner, Su's father and Su's mother did not go outside to enjoy the cool air and chat, nor did they go home. The six of them just listened to the radio and chatted.

It wasn't until almost nine o'clock that I left the show because I was afraid of delaying my return to work and school tomorrow.

With Ma Yingjie and Sun Cuiping in front of them, Su Jiao's purchase of the radio did not cause much response in the village, and everyone made some harsh remarks.

Since they bought the radio, Cheng Lan and Wu Xiaoqin have been running to Ye's house frequently. They come to Su Jiao's place to listen to the radio when they have nothing to do after work.

On this day, Cheng Lan and Cheng Qingshan walked quickly home after work in Cheng Yuanshan, planning to go back early to cook and then go to Su Jiao's place to listen to the radio together after dinner.

When I reached a fork in the road, I happened to meet Li Caihua and Yang Meiling who had just finished work.

Li Caihua looked proud and obviously had something to say. Cheng Lan and the others didn't want to pay attention to it, but they couldn't be happy if someone insisted on finding it themselves.

After taking a few steps, Cheng Lan and the others heard a strange voice coming from behind, "Meiling, we will be able to live in a big house each in a few days, are you happy?"

Alas, what's the use of saying that some people insist on spending money to build houses? It's a waste of money. Those of us who don't have to spend money will live more comfortably than them in the future. "

"Yes, aren't they just showing off that they are rich? Just like their prodigal friends, they buy radios and make money, just to show off."

I wonder if Yang Meiling has learned her yin and yang tone because she has been with Li Caihua for a long time.

When Cheng Yuanshan heard what they said, his face turned red with anger and he was about to turn around and argue with them.

Cheng Qingshan stopped him.

Cheng Qingshan cleared his throat and said to Cheng Lan as he walked: "Lan Lan, you earned eight more work points today. It's really amazing. You said that some people are stupid, lazy, lazy, and have to work hard every day. What else can you say about one person?" If they want to live in a big house, we have to wait until they can collect enough firewood for the winter. As they are so lazy at work, they may freeze themselves to death in the winter."

Cheng Lan immediately cooperated: "Isn't it true? I am worthless and still look down on this and that every day. I don't know where I can find the shame to criticize others."

After saying that, he ignored the two people who were jumping up and down in anger and left briskly.