Reborn In The '80s

Cui Qingfeng, who was selling popsicles and ice creams on a twenty-eight bicycle, saw Xu Zhao under the shade of the tree at a glance. Xu Zhao was good-looking, in good shape and temperament. Joy, stepped on the pedals of the bicycle hard, the wheels turned faster immediately, and stopped in front of Xu Zhao after a while.

Cui Qingfeng got off the bicycle with a face full of joy, and asked, "Xu Zhao, what are you doing here?"

Xu Zhao said bluntly, "Waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Cui Qingfeng was sweet in his heart, this was the first time Xu Zhao waited for him.

"Well, how are the popsicles selling today?" Xu Zhao asked.

Cui Qingfeng said lightly, "It's sold out."

"So fast?"

Cui Qingfeng said with a smile: "This year's grain harvest is bumper, and the public grain harvest is very small. The big guys are very happy, and they are willing to spend a little money."

"Then you are going back to the county now?"

"En." Cui Qingfeng nodded.

Xu Zhao took the initiative to ask, "Can I go to the county seat with you?"

"Are you going to see the popsicle factory?"

"Yes."

Cui Qingfeng couldn't hide the joy on his face, finally someone of his age was willing to do a small business with him, and this person was Xu Zhao, he wished it was Xu Zhao!

"Okay, I'll take you there, go now."

"And my son." Xu Zhao said.

Cui Qingfeng looked at Xu Fan, this child looked too much like Xu Zhao, very good-looking, but was too thin and looked very small.

Xu Fan held Xu Zhao's hand, met Cui Qingfeng's scrutinizing gaze with his big watery eyes, and said, "I will go wherever my father is going. If you take my father away, you must also take me away."

Cui Qingfeng: "..." Well said.

So Cui Qingfeng hugged Xu Fan on the front bumper of the bicycle and sat, while Xu Zhao sat on the back seat, holding a foam box containing popsicles in his arms, and the three of them arrived at the county seat.

Although the county seat is not comparable to the county seat in the 21st century, it is much more lively than Nanwan Village. There are stalls selling vegetables, steamed buns, and sickles and brooms everywhere on the roadside. Xu Zhao and Xu Fan looked around curiously. with.

Especially Xu Fan, when he entered the county for the first time, his little face became tense when he was excited, his big watery eyes rolled around, and he approached the popsicle factory, still looking around.

Xu Zhao was afraid that Xu Fan would be carried away, so when he got off the bicycle, he hugged Xu Fan in his arms.

Xu Fan really likes to be hugged by Xu Zhao, but Xu Zhao was not close to him before, so he threw him to his grandma, and he had no chance to get close to Xu Zhao. After getting close, he found that his father was very nice, so he couldn't help wrapping his little hands around Xu Zhao's neck , with his little head tilted on Xu Zhao's shoulder, with a look of enjoyment.

Xu Zhao let Xu Fan hug him like this, and followed Cui Qingfeng towards the popsicle factory. He thought the popsicle factory was a big factory, but when he got to the popsicle factory, he found that the whole popsicle factory had only one tile-roofed building, and white sugar and saccharin were randomly placed in it. , coloring, glutinous rice, milk powder, and popsicle paper, popsicle sticks and so on, it really doesn't look neat, Xu Zhao watched silently.

When he came out of the popsicle factory, Xu Zhao asked, "Cui Qingfeng, did you get the goods from here?"

Cui Qingfeng asked puzzledly: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Xu Zhao tried his best to keep his voice free of distaste: "It's a bit messy."

"It's a mess, but it's not dirty."

"But didn't you find that the steps they make popsicles are very simple?"

"It's not easy. I've tried it many times, but it's really unpalatable."

"You must have messed up."

"I didn't do anything wrong. I bought tools in a serious way, but it was too disgusting to make, so I stopped doing it."

Xu Zhao grasped the key and immediately asked, "Do you have the tools?"

"Yes, I have."

Xu Zhao asked again: "Do you still have a refrigerator at home?"

"I don't have it at home, but my uncle's has it. I brought the refrigerator from my uncle's home to my house. Anyway, my house is also powered on."

Xu Zhao jokingly said, "Did your uncle owe you anything in his previous life?"

Cui Qingfeng chuckled and said, "I will honor my uncle in the future."

Xu Zhao turned to say: "Then how about I go to your house and make a try?"

"Okay, but let me tell you first, my family is very poor."

"Is my family poor?"

"That's not true." Cui Qingfeng said sadly: "However, my father is sick in bed, and my uncle pays for the medical expenses. Although my uncle won't let me pay back, I still don't want my uncle to pay so much. .”

It's a very helpless thing.

Xu Zhao stretched out his hand and patted Cui Qingfeng's shoulder to comfort him.

Cui Qingfeng smiled at Xu Zhao and said, "After a while, my dad will be fine after an operation."

"It will be fine." Xu Zhao comforted.

Xu Zhao followed Cui Qingfeng to Cui Qingfeng's home, greeted Cui Qingfeng's father, and followed Cui Qingfeng to the kitchen. Cui Qingfeng brought popsicle molds, sugar, saccharin, etc. to Xu Zhao.

Cui Qingfeng actually didn't expect Xu Zhao to be able to make popsicles. Although Xu Zhao's operation is very good-looking and he uses everything very well, but he invited Xu Zhao to make friends with Xu Zhao and help each other to improve each other. Of course, if It was even better for Xu Zhao to fall in love with him.

Obviously, it was impossible, because Xu Zhao was so good-looking, how could he like him.

"It's almost there." Xu Zhao said.

Cui Qingfeng saw the water-like popsicles of various colors in the popsicle mold, and asked, "Is this enough?"

Xu Zhao said: "Not yet, it needs to be put in the refrigerator, frozen for two to three hours, then taken out, wrapped in popsicle paper and it becomes a popsicle."

Cui Qingfeng said: "That's it?"

"that's it."

"So simple?"

"It's that simple, otherwise what do you think?"

Cui Qingfeng looked at the beautiful semi-finished product, half-believing, and finally said: "That's fine, I'll put it in the refrigerator, and we'll go out to eat."

"Eat? No need, I have to go home."

"I invite you to dinner."

"I really don't need to go home and have things to do."

"Then I'll take it to you."

"No, you can take care of your father at home. I can go home by myself, and it's not far away."

Xu Zhao insisted not to let Cui Qingfeng deliver them, and told him that the popsicles would be enough for three to four hours. Then he left Cui Qingfeng's house with Xu Fan in his arms, and walked on the wide road in the county town. Although it was already evening, it was still very lively. Yes, there are several stalls selling buns, tea eggs and tofu nao at the intersection.

Xu Zhao looked at Xu Fan in his arms.

Xu Fan put his fingers into his small mouth and stared intently at the bun shop by the roadside.

"Xu Fan." Xu Zhao called out.

Xu Fan immediately took his finger out of his mouth consciously.

Xu Zhao smiled and asked, "Want to eat?"

Xu Fan nodded sharply.

"Then let's go eat."

"Dad, do you have money?"

"some."

"Will it be spent?"

"No, after eating steamed stuffed buns, there is still a lot of money left."

Xu Zhao carried Xu Fan to the booth and bought a deep-fried stick for four cents, a tea egg for six cents, two meat buns for ten cents, and two bowls of bean curd for ten cents. The total cost was thirty cents. Two cents, when the white and tender meat buns appeared in front of Xu Fan, Xu Fan's clear saliva flowed down the red mouth.

Xu Zhao: "..." Although it's a bit embarrassing, it's still cute.

Xu Fan asked, "Dad, can I eat?"

"Eat it later, it's a little hot."

"Not hot."

Xu Zhao picked up the bun, put it to his mouth, blew it, and then handed it to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan couldn't stop taking a bite of the steamed stuffed bun with his little hand, and kept eating with his head down.

Whether it is Xu Zhao or Xu Fan, both of them have little oil and food in their stomachs, and they can't eat so much at once, so greasy, so they pack a fried dough stick in their pockets, and then the father and son walked towards Nanwan Village on foot. .

Xu Zhao took Xu Fan's little hand.

Xu Fan said happily, "Dad, the meat buns are super delicious, I'm so full."

Xu Zhao smiled: "Well, later on, Dad has made money, and he will let you eat every day, making you fat."

"Dad, I still have to grow taller."

"Yes, grow taller."

"It's taller than the eldest baby and the second baby. If they bully me again, I'll grab their arms and throw them out."

"You are so powerful."

"Well, I dreamed that I was so powerful that I knocked out the eldest and second children."

"..." It turned out that it was when I was dreaming. I dreamed that I became a superman and repaired my elder brother and second brother. Xu Zhao was ashamed.

After walking for about 10 minutes, Xu Zhao took Xu Fan into his arms and walked towards Nanwan Village.

At this time, it was already dark, and looking over the endless wheat fields, you can see that kerosene lamps have been lit in the nearby villages, and the faint lights make the quiet night a little more hopeful.

"Dad." Xu Fan called.

"Ah."

"When will you make money?"

"Tomorrow."

"Can I make money tomorrow?"

"sure."

"dad."

"Ah."

"dad."

"what's up?"

"dad."

"It's over."

"dad."

"..."

Xu Zhao arrived at Nanwan Village in the sound of Xu Fan's "Father". As soon as he arrived at the head of Nanwan Village, Xu Fan fell asleep in his arms. He had no choice but to protect Xu Fan's forehead and walked to Xu's house. As a result, the door of Xu's courtyard was bolted, so he had no choice but to knock on the door. After knocking for a long time, someone inside answered, "Who is it?"

"I, Xu Zhao."

There was no sound again.

Xu Zhao continued to knock on the door.

After a while, Xu Dawa ran over, opened the door, muttered curses, turned and ran away.

Xu Zhao didn't have the same knowledge as him, so he carried Xu Fan into the hut, went to the kitchen to boil hot water, and was wiping Xu Fan's body when the door of the hut was suddenly knocked on, and the sound was a bit... hurried.

Xu Fan was also awakened, and looked at Xu Zhao sleepily.

Xu Zhao touched Xu Fan's small face and asked, "Who?"

"I."

"Cui Qingfeng."

"It's me." Cui Qingfeng's anxious voice came from outside the door: "Open the door quickly, hurry up!"

"What's wrong?" Xu Zhao was puzzled.