The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

As for Ding Qiunan's bicycle, she bought it with the bicycle ticket distributed by her father's university.

In a real sense, Li Donglai's bicycle is the first bicycle of this small family.

(Well, in this day and age, the "New Marriage Law" has no shadow.)

Therefore, Ding Qiunan decided to accompany Li Donglai to the supply and marketing cooperative to make a good selection.

Zhengyangmen Supply and Marketing Cooperative is ten miles away from the rolling mill.

It takes two to 10 minutes for two people to ride a bicycle.

. . .

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and rolling red clouds appeared on the horizon, adding a bit of color to this old city.

The blue and black monotonous clothes worn by pedestrians on the road are also plated with a layer of red light, which also looks particularly vivid.

After passing the crossroads, I came to the door of the supply and marketing agency.

Li Donglai landed on one foot and let Ding Qiunan, who was sitting sideways on the seat, jump from it.

Then, the bicycle was parked in an area surrounded by a bamboo pole in front of a fence.

It was already full of bicycles, and there was an old man squatting on a horse.

The uncle stood up from time to time and straightened the bicycle that had been parked crookedly.

It feels like a parking lot in the future, but there is no parking fee.

Standing in front of the supply and marketing cooperative, Li Donglai looked up at the largest nearby supply and marketing cooperative.

The supply and marketing cooperative is three stories high, and the walls are still made of blue bricks, but the outer walls are painted with white lime.

Over the years, the white exterior walls have become black and dirty, with old stains left by the rain.

The light green wooden lattice windows are full of old-fashioned feeling under the sunset.

"Go in, it's time for the supply and marketing agency to get off work." Ding Qiunan urged softly beside him.

Every time Li Donglai went to a new place, he always looked around for a long time, which made her very incomprehensible.

Of course, Ding Qiunan thought that Li Donglai came from the countryside and had never seen the prosperity of a big city.

So curious!

"Yeah." Li Donglai retracted his gaze.

He and Ding Qiunan pushed open two wooden doors with mottled yellow paint and entered the supply and marketing cooperative.

The Zhengyangmen Supply and Marketing Cooperative is very large, about the size of a dozen houses.

Divided into two areas.

The east side sells non-staple food, knitting, daily necessities, hardware, cloth, stationery, etc.

The west side sells valuable daily necessities such as bicycles and home appliances.

In the non-staple food store, the red paper slogan "Combining education and production" is pasted on the white and gray walls.

Against the wall is a row of square brick-wood structure shelves, a row of lime-brick desks are wooden and glass-surfaced counters, and there is a flip-up wooden cover for the salesperson to enter and exit the channel.

Li Donglai looked around on the non-staple food shelf, and soon saw a row of glass bottles.

The glass bottle is filled with orange liquid.

Arctic Ocean soda!

In this era, Li Donglai has never had a drink.

With 215 yuan in his arms, he decided to spend it extravagantly.

Li Donglai walked to the counter and said with a smile, "Comrade salesperson, take two bottles of Arctic Ocean."

The saleswoman's aunt was knitting a sweater when she heard the sound, her face drooping down.

"I said that you, comrade, have no vision at all, and I didn't see that I was... well, I'll get it for you."

When she raised her head and saw Li Donglai's handsome and sunny face, her Adam's apple trembled, and she swallowed her dissatisfied words.

I took two bottles of Arctic Ocean from the shelf and handed them over.

Li Donglai took out a dime, took the soda, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Just as he was about to turn around, the aunt of the sales clerk shouted, "Little comrade, don't rush to leave."

"??"

"Auntie asks you one thing, are you married? Is there a partner? I have a niece who works in a textile factory. She looks like a green onion. If you are interested, my aunt will lead you. Build a bridge?"

Li Donglai didn't answer her, turned around and handed the soda bottle to Ding Qiunan.

Salesperson: . . . . .

I'll just say, such a handsome young man, how could he still not have a partner.

Ding Qiunan pursed her lips and smiled, secretly grateful to nurse Liu Fang in her heart.

. . .

In this era, the Arctic Ocean did not have a trademark, nor a bear with its neck raised. There are only three prominent characters on it.

The lid is similar to the lid of a beer bottle, both of which are made of iron and are 'pinned' at the mouth of the bottle.

Ding Qiunan was still hesitating whether to ask the saleswoman to borrow a lid lifter.

I saw Li Donglai take out a book from the medical box.

From bottom to top, gently slap, "snap".

The babble of bubbles.

Bottle cap opened.

Ding Qiunan, who was next to him, was stunned, that's fine.

. . .

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Chapter 91 The Difficulties of He Yuyu

In the supply and marketing agency.

Ding Qiunan took a small sip of the soda, and the sweet and sour soda slipped into the stomach along the intestines, and the whole person was sweet.

Li Donglai raised his head, gudong gudong, and drank it all.

The carbonic acid brought out the turbid air in the body and burped.

Delicious.

After the glass bottle is finished drinking, it cannot be thrown away, and it can be exchanged for money.

Li Donglai put two bottles in the medical box and brought Ding Qiunan to the valuable daily necessities.

Behind.

The aunt of the salesperson looked away helplessly, picked up the sweater, and muttered in her mouth: "Isn't it just a little more handsome, a little taller, and a height of 1.8 meters nine, what's so special about it."

"The capital is so big, it's hard to find toads with three legs, and there are many men with three legs."

"As long as I, Zhou Hong, stay in the supply and marketing cooperative, my eldest niece will not worry about getting married!"

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Valuable daily necessities area.

The bicycle was covered with red cloth and hung on the wall, surrounded by red cloth strips.

Can't get close.

The salesperson was a middle-aged uncle who was dozing off on the bench.

Li Donglai gave a light "cough": "Comrade, comrade?"

"My mother, I'm scared to death!" The uncle was awakened, his stool crooked, and he almost fell to the ground.

He straightened the stool and came over: "What's the matter with you?"

Li Donglai couldn't get it right.

It's natural to buy a bicycle here, is it a visit?

However, take a look at the 'Don't beat customers for no reason' banner on the wall.

Li Donglai, bear it.

Squeeze out a smile: "Comrade, buy a bicycle."

The uncle of the sales clerk rubbed his eyes and yawned: "Permanent 180, Flying Pigeon 156, Phoenix 170."

"Which one do you want?"

Buying a bicycle is like buying a car in later generations, it's a big deal.

In later generations, Li Donglai had just graduated, and he spent two full months visiting more than 20 4S stores before picking out a big-name car.

For bicycles, he has already done his homework.

The three major brands have their own merits.

The magic capital is permanent. Wherever there is a road, there is forever.

Where there is no road, there is forever.

It rides on the postman.

That's right, Forever built a fleet of heavy-duty bikes just for postmen.

Dark green.

No matter whether it is a country dirt road or a field trail, the postmen are very proud to ride it to go to the village.

Jin City Flying Pigeon.Just like the characteristic professions in this city, they will only be lip-smacking, flashy, and bells and whistles.

The bike can't stand the toss.Ding Qiunan women's [-] is produced by flying pigeons.