wear to 60s

Xie Youjiu said, "Goudaner, who made this bread?"

Chen Fachun said: "My mother did it. Goudaner taught me how to do it."

"Oh, I said you are too good, you are so good, how can you do all these money-making things, this is really delicious." Xie Youjiu was full of praise, and after eating a piece of bread, there was still a piece of bread in his mouth. The sweet smell aroused the gluttons, but they also knew that they were for sale, so they held back their tongues and started talking about serious business: "God, how much do you plan to sell this bread for?" one?"

Lin Shudao: "Fifty cents."

Xie Youjiu wiped his mouth, sat on the chair and said, "Delicious is delicious. But in state-run restaurants, steamed buns cost only 1 cent each, sesame seed cakes only cost 3 cents, and a bowl of chaos and beef noodles cost only 1 cents." Take our street for example, most of the people who live in the factory are people who work in factories, and their salary is only [-] yuan a month. In my mother’s unit, they are reluctant to go to the state-run restaurant in the morning, and they cook at home. .”

After Xie Youjiu finished speaking, he shook his head thoughtfully: "I'm afraid this is not easy to sell."

"Ah! So what should we do?" Chen Fachun said anxiously, "We've been making it all day. This bread is so delicious, someone should buy it."

Lin Shu was not in a hurry, and said with a smile, "You don't know how much bread in the grain and oil store sells for." Besides, as a modern person with a tricky taste, he believed in Qin Huiniang's craftsmanship.

"Grain and oil store?" Xie Youjiu was taken aback.

The three went to the grain and oil store immediately.The grain and oil store is the grain and oil supply department. It is under the jurisdiction of the County Grain Bureau. It supplies some rice and noodles. The working class in the city buys grain every month with grain purchase booklets and food coupons. But recently, the grain and oil store has started to supply bread. .

The three came to the grain and oil store. There were several assistants in the store, and the department manager had his own office. The last time Lin Shu bought bread, it was a woman with long curly hair in her 20s who was selling the goods.

"Sister, how much is this bread?" Xie Youjiu asked while holding the counter.

The sales lady glanced at Lin Shu who was drinking Xie You, raised her eyebrows, and said in a bright voice, "Didn't this kid come to buy it last time?"

Xie Youjiu swallowed: "It's really one yuan each."

The sales lady said impatiently: "Do you want to buy it or not? Little brat."

Xie Youjiu squinted and smiled, shaking his head: "I won't buy it."

The sales lady was too lazy to talk to Xie Youjiu, Xie Youjiu pulled Lin Shu and Chen Fachun out, and then said in a low voice: "I just looked at it, and the bread is only as big as a fist, and it costs one yuan each. You son of a bitch, The bread you make is as big as a bowl, and it only sells for [-] cents, this grain and oil store is not bullying the common people who have never seen bread, so it is so expensive."

Xie Youjiu winked at the two of them and said, "Let's stay here and see if anyone buys it."

Lin Shudao: "There are three grain and oil stores in the county. So, Brother Jiu, you stay here first, Brother Fachun and I go to the other two, let's check the situation first, and meet in the gazebo next to the old bathhouse in two hours. "

"it is good."

The three hit it off immediately, Lin Shu gave Xie Youjiu three breads, and asked him to try to see if he could meet someone to sell them, then he and Fachun went to two other grain and oil stores in the county respectively.

Lin Shu panted and ran to the second grain and oil store.This store just opened on the street of the county middle school. When Lin Shu came, he saw some students coming out of the school, so he remembered that the high school students in the county middle school only had half a day a week.On weekends, I have classes in the morning, holidays start at noon, half a day in the afternoon, and I have to go back to school in the evening.

In the past few years, it is still the sixth grade, which means that there are sixth grade and senior three.During cultural turmoil, some areas will suspend classes for two years.At that time, in order to resume classes and graduates, it will be changed to May Fourth, that is, only the fifth grade in elementary school, the second grade in junior high school, and the second grade in high school.It had to last until the college entrance examination was resumed before it was changed to June [-] again.But it's only in some areas, and I don't know what the education system in Canglong County will be like.

He also knew that there might be chaos here in a few months, but nothing is absolute. He couldn't avoid the turmoil and not prepare for the children's studies. Maybe the turmoil would not affect their small Yunfeng Village. After all, there are so many provincial capitals, municipalities and counties across the country, and it is impossible to spread too far away at once.

The high school students of this era wore plain clothes, many of which were old clothes worn by the adults in their families. They carried schoolbags for workers, peasants and soldiers at home. Several of them walked towards them, and they all showed simple smiles.

Lin Shu observed for a long time outside the grain and oil store.

Most of the students are from the city. In the afternoon, some parents brought their children to the grain and oil store to buy food.In fact, most of the rural areas do not issue food stamps, only food. If rural children go to the city to study, they cannot go to the grain and oil store to buy food, nor can they go to state-run restaurants to eat. They can only bring food from home.If there is not enough food, the school holidays are too short, the family lives too far away, and you can’t go home to get food for a while, and you don’t have food stamps and food purchase booklets, then you must not be hungry at school.

Lin Shu looked at all kinds of children, and thought that if the children of the family came to study in the city in the future, what would they do if they were hungry without food and without him to take care of them?

No.

I must find a way to make money, first buy a yard in the county.As long as they survived these difficult years, and when many policies began to be relaxed in the 70s, they could move to the county seat.

Standing here, Lin Shu was about to doze off, leaning against the door plate, when suddenly a clear female voice came from the grain and oil store.

"I want to eat the most expensive bread."

Lin Shu was startled, looked back, and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in a pink plaid skirt.The girl combed double ponytails, wore a purple turban on her head, and wore small western-style flat leather shoes on her feet. Judging by her attire, she was from a decent family.The girl turned her back to Lin Shu, and Lin Shu couldn't see the girl's face clearly.But at the moment beside the girl, there was a handsome young man in an old blue overalls.

The girl pointed at the bread on the counter, and when the salesperson took the bread down and the boy asked the price, Lin Shu could clearly see the embarrassment visible on the boy's face.

Under the doubtful eyes of the salesperson, the young man approached the young girl and said flatteringly, "Yingying, let's go to dinner. I invite you to eat beef noodles in a state-run restaurant."

The girl pouted, stomped her feet and said, "No, I want to eat bread."

The young man became more and more embarrassed. After the salesperson repeatedly asked with his eyes, he awkwardly touched his chest pocket, but only found a fifty-cent bill.

The young man twisted the ten-cent note tightly, wanting the grain and oil store to give him credit, but suddenly there was a surprised sound from the door.

"Yingying, you are here."

Another handsome young man came to the door, and that young man walked in lazily, with the corners of his lips curled up, staring at the handsome young man who couldn't afford the money with a half-smile.

Lin Shu looked at the young man who was talking, he had a delicate facial contour, and at a young age, he had sharp and immature curves.There is a smile on Mingming's face, but the corners of his eyes and brows are unconcealed. A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes are slightly raised, the bridge of his nose is straight, his lips are thin, and his shape is beautiful.He was wearing an exquisite and elegant white shirt with short sleeves, and the slender hem was neatly submerged into the brand-new overalls. A pair of spotlessly trimmed thin leather boots made his legs look more slender.The vigorous young man who has just taken the shape of a man is afraid of even the sun.

Come on, another kid from a rich family.

When the young girl saw the boy in the white shirt, a lively smile appeared on her pretty face, her whole face glowed with excitement, wishing she could throw herself on the boy, but she still stroked her hair reservedly and shyly.

"Brother Qingtian, you are here."

The boy in the white shirt smiled lightly: "Why did you run away by yourself? I didn't find you when I went to your house."

The girl pursed her lips, and glanced complainingly at the handsome young man next to her, "It's not Zhou Chi, I have to drag him back to school." She then looked at the boy in the white shirt with a sweet smile: "Brother Qingtian, do you want bread? Is it? This is new bread, it’s delicious, I’ll buy it for you.”

Like a girl offering a treasure, she took out her small wallet, only to find that it was empty, so she shrank her neck and said, "I'm sorry, brother Qingtian, I forgot to spend all my money to buy beautiful little dresses. "

At this time, the handsome boy next to him raised his lips and smiled at the girl: "Yingying, I'll buy it for you."

The boy in the white shirt raised his eyebrows, and looked narrowly at the handsome boy, "Are you rich? Don't you plan to lend yourself to this grain and oil store?"

"Lu Qingtian, don't deceive others too much."

"I have plenty of money."

Zhou Chi roared angrily, and fumbled for the money bag on his trousers, but he couldn't find it for a long time, and went to untie the belt of the overalls with a red face.

Lu Qingtian's long and clear eyebrows were raised, and an awe-inspiring and deep meaning flashed across the bottom of his eyes. He moved his body inadvertently, blocking the view of the crowd at the door, and then propped his chin up, with an unruly face, and gave a condescending smirk.

"Zhou Chi, you don't mean to be here? It's for a piece of bread, isn't it?"

"Shut up." Zhou Chi realized that it was a public place, and he was confused by the anger of this uneasy and kind bastard. He turned around angrily and hid behind the doors and windows in the store, untied his belt, and tied it on his pants The purse turned out.

"It's all my mother's fault. The purse isn't good to sew, it's sewn in the pants." Zhou Chi was so angry when he thought of making a fool of himself in front of Lu Qingtian just now, he wished he could draw a villain in his heart and beat Lu Qingtian hard Only to relieve my anger.

Zhou Chi grabbed out his purse, took out several ten-cent bills from it, and managed to make up the one yuan, but this was his pocket money for this month, if it was all used to buy bread for Yingying , what will he do this month?

Forget it, I can't care so much, for Yingying, everything is worth it.

Lu Qingtian watched Zhou Chi hand over a handful of ten-cent bills to the counter without hesitation, knowing that this was all his savings for this week, his eyes deepened, and his big hand with strong bones pressed Zhou Chi's little chicken paw. finger.

Zhou Chi twitched violently in shock like an electric shock, but was held tightly by the young man, his cold fingers wrapped around him tightly, and a burst of numbness extended from the end of the sensitive fingers.

Zhou Chi didn't have time to think about it, he was very angry: "Lu Qingtian, let me go!"

Unmoved, Lu Qingtian quickly took out a sheet of unity from his chest, put it on the counter, and said to the salesperson in a pleasant voice, "Take this."

Great unity, ten yuan, in the poor 60s, is the banknote with the largest denomination in the third edition of RMB.

The counter took the money and gave Lu Qingtian some change.

The big unity, like a slap, slapped Zhou Chi's face fiercely.

Zhou Chi gritted his teeth, pulled out his hand suddenly, gave Lu Qingtian a hard look, and ran out of the grain and oil store in shame and indignation.

"Rich people are amazing."

"Big bastard."

"Yingying will not like you!"

Seeing Zhou Chi running out of the grain and oil store angrily, Lin Shu yelled out these few words angrily, and watched a play amusedly, still not satisfied, then turned to look at the two people in the store.

The author has something to say: As a fan of Xiaohuangman, it is really crazy that I can’t write emotional dramas all the time. Age does not allow it, so I have to use the sub-cp to make up for it

Lu Qingtian (educated youth) vs Zhou Chi (poor boy)