Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

Song Ranran spent more and more time sleeping every day. When she woke up, it was already bright outside the window.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Gu Aiguo and Gu Aimin waiting obediently at the door without knocking on the door to call her.

"Love your country and love your people, have you all finished your breakfast?"

Song Ranran glanced at her watch. It wasn't too late for her to get up today, it was only around eight o'clock.

"Not yet, Dad Gu said he would wait for you to get up and eat together."

Gu Aimin is used to it. During the holidays, he has to wait for his family to arrive before eating.

"If you love your country and your people, let's get down quickly!"

The future world will be dominated by efficiency, and many traditional cultures will disappear.

Song Ranran had never noticed before that they specially wanted her during the holidays.

It seems that during the holidays in the future, I will have to wake up a few seconds earlier to prevent them from going hungry.

She doesn't go to work and has a lot of time at home.

She can also go back to sleep after breakfast. The children are growing and it is very uncomfortable to be hungry.

After breakfast, Gu Aimin opened the jar where he saved his money.

He turned the jar upside down and a bunch of loose votes fell out of the jar.

There was also a tin frog, which made a dull sound when it fell on the lid.

The tin frog had been damaged by his play, but Gu Aimin was reluctant to throw it away, so he put it with his pocket money.

Gu Aiguo's pocket money was neatly stacked and divided into two and a half piles.

Each bundle is worth one yuan, unlike Gu Aimin's pocket money which is in a mess.

"Brother, my pocket money is twenty-five cents less than yours."

Gu Aimin imitated Gu Aiguo's example, counted one dollar and tied them together.

"You took it to buy colorful candies and you forgot?"

Colored candies don’t require a ticket, and you can buy four for a penny.

The colorful candies in the glass jar include yellow, green, white, red, etc. Candies of various colors are dipped in white sugar on the outside.

It looks very eye-catching and has a sweet and sour taste that children love.

"Brother, didn't I also eat it for you when I bought it? Hahahaha!"

Gu Aimin touched the top of his head and saw Song Ranran looking at them with her chin propped up, he smiled sheepishly.

"Everything is sorted, let's go!"

Song Ranran would not care about the lawsuits between the children. They had their own way of getting along.

She just thought it was amazing when they counted their pocket money. This was something she had never experienced before.

When she was born, few people were using paper money.

Everyone is using digital currency, and you only need to bring a mobile phone when you go out.

It doesn’t matter if you lose your mobile phone. There are 24-hour unmanned stores everywhere where you can pay with your face.

Even in the last days, points are used in the base.

Gu Aimin quickly put all his pocket money into his schoolbag and followed Gu Beicheng and Song Ranran, jumping up and down and humming his favorite song.

Gu Aimin mooted for a long time. It was already past eleven o'clock in the morning when Gu Beicheng drove Song Ranran and the three of them to the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Brother Beicheng, it's almost noon. After we finish shopping, let's go to a state-owned restaurant for a meal."

It had been several years since they came here, and Song Ranran recalled that they had never eaten in a state-owned hotel.

Nowadays, restaurants only charge a processing fee. It’s hard for a family of four to go out, and it’s hard to rush back to cook after shopping.

"can."

Gu Beicheng understood. Song Ranran didn't want him to go back and make lunch after shopping. She looked at him smiling lovingly.

"Wow! Mother Song, I want to eat rice."

After eating pasta for several months, Gu Aimin wanted to change his taste.

Gu Aiguo also pursed his lips and looked at Song Ranran with his shining eyes.

"Okay. From now on, half of the food at home will be replaced by rice and half by white flour. From now on, we will eat the two staple foods interchangeably."

It is very convenient to cook porridge in the morning. After the rice is boiled, add a big piece of wood. It will not cause a big fire. You can simmer it slowly. The thicker it becomes, the thicker it becomes.

Gu Beicheng took his two children out for exercise and came back just in time.

Porridge is a breakfast that tastes better the longer it is cooked.

A family of four walked and chatted when they came to a place selling shoes.

"Love the country and love the people. Your shoes are also short. Go pick out two pairs yourself. I will pay for them after you have chosen them."

Gu Beicheng took her to buy shoes. He also needed to buy his own shoes. Recently, he was wearing military shoes issued by the army.

He exercises a lot every day and buys two pairs of breathable shoes for morning jogging.

The two children's feet grow very fast, so one pair is enough for each of them.

There are not many styles of shoes on the island. After Song Ranran asked Gu Beicheng for his opinion, she bought him two pairs of pull-back shoes.

She also bought two pairs of similar styles of jialai shoes.

Gu Aiguo also chose a pair of pull-back shoes and a pair of leather shoes. Gu Aimin fell in love with a pair of plastic crystal sandals and a pair of pull-back shoes.

This kind of sandal is very popular nowadays, but for Gu Aimin who jumps up and down every day, this kind of sandal is not strong.

But Song Ranran didn't have any objection. If the sandal was broken, you could use red-hot iron pliers to iron the broken area and connect it again.

After buying shoes, the family of four went to the third floor to buy books.

Gu Aimin ran directly to the set of miniatures that he regretfully gave up last time.

It was obviously the book he had given up on last time, but now it was like a treasure, he held it in his hands and read through it.

"You can buy your own books with your pocket money, and I will buy school supplies such as homework books and erasers for you."

Song Ranran saw Gu Aimin holding the set of little books and looking at the other little books, covering her mouth and laughing.

"Thank you, Mother Song!"

"Thank you, Mother Song!"

When Gu Aimin heard this, he immediately put down the little book in his hand and started looking for other books.

Taking advantage of Gu Beicheng's drive today, he could put down a lot of things.

Song Ranran bought homework books, erasers, pencils and other school supplies in complete sets, which was much cheaper than buying them in bulk.

Milk powder is considered a valuable item in this era.

"Brother Beicheng, you watch them, I went across the street to buy this month's milk powder."

Seeing that the two brothers were still selecting books, Song Ranran took out the doctor's certificate and prepared to buy the milk powder first.

"Daughter-in-law, you stay here and watch while I go buy milk powder."

Gu Beicheng took the certificate and strode towards the counter opposite without taking any money from Song Ranran.

Few people buy milk powder, and the counter is marginalized, face to face with school supplies.

Song Ranran glanced around the third floor. Lin Jingyi's counter was in a prime location.

People who come to the third floor of the supply and marketing cooperative to buy things will see Lin Jingyi at the first glance when they enter the room.

Someone happened to be looking at watches at the watch counter. Lin Jingyi had a different expression from the salespersons of this era, who had a different expression of whether she wanted to buy or not. She was smiling the whole time.

If there was a ranking list of the service attitude of Quanhua National Supply and Marketing Cooperatives, Lin Jingyi would definitely be on the list.

Gu Aimin finally chose a new set of little people's books, and the original set of little people's books that he gave up.

The two sets of books Gu Aiguo chose were both classics. He felt that the illustrations in the villain books were too many and had too few words, and the prices were not cheap or cost-effective.