The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

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Uncle Zong ran as hard as he could, and once ran out of afterimages.

Almost died.

When he ran to the door of the house and saw Mr. Wen, he didn't care to catch his breath, and panted, Commander, it's tender, tender...

I said Xiao Zong, you are not young, you should take it easy, what happened to you running like this?

Old Jiang next door was squatting on the ground to loosen the soil for the mulberry tree. Hearing this, he raised his head and asked.

Old Mr. Wen's eyes widened when he heard the word tender.

Recently, he has been very sensitive to this word, almost to the point where he knows grass from tender. Now, he guessed what Uncle Zong was going to say with a turn of his eyes.

He hurriedly interrupted Uncle Zong: I asked Xiaozong to go to the compound to find some young grass for me. He found it. He was so excited that he couldn't speak.

...

Old Jiang looked at Mr. Wen and then at Uncle Zong, with a look of indescribable expressions.

I said, old Wen, what's wrong with your brain recently? If you don't plant good flowers, why do you plant grass? You also made a whole room of grass. What's so good about grass?

Mr. Wen snorted through his nostrils: It's so green and shiny, what do you know, you bastard!

As he spoke, he beckoned Uncle Zong to follow him into the house.

Entering the room, Mr. Wen changed his calm and relaxed attitude before, and asked anxiously, Tell me quickly, did you mean to talk about tender grass just now?

Uncle Zong has recovered his breath, and nodded again and again: That's right, it's Miss Nencao who's here! Right now, she's talking to Rugui at the gate!

Mr. Wen was so excited that his beard trembled: Did you see clearly? Is it really the girl from last time?

Uncle Zong nodded his head, Commander, I'm old but my eyes are not blurred. I can see clearly in both eyes. It's the girl from last time. She still has a lot of things in her hand. Do you want to give it to Rugui?

Mr. Wen gave him a contemptuous look: Didn't you say you were old and faint last time? You can see clearly now?

Uncle Zong: ...

Mr. Wen is not in the mood to talk to him at the moment, his eyes are so bright that they can be used as a lamp: I knew that kid was a ghost, he came back before the holiday, he woke up this morning and took a shower and washed his hair, it's just... Sao De no!

Xiao Zong, you go over now, let Rugui invite that girl over as a guest at home!

Uncle Zong was surprised: Commander, don't you go there in person?

Mr. Wen said disgustedly: Why don't you use your brain? If I go over, what will others say about that girl when they see it? What if the girl doesn't like her like home? Isn't my past just hurting her?

Uncle Zong suddenly realized: Commander, that's why you didn't let me tell you outside just now?

Mr. Wen curled his lips: Of course, Lao Jiang's mouth is like a bird's. If you let him know, everyone in the whole compound will know about it. By the way, you should use young grass when you go out later, don't let it slip. Already!

The code name Tender Grass is good. If you say something outside, you don’t have to worry about it. Others will think he is talking about Green Grass.

He is so smart!

Uncle Zong nodded: Then I'll go right away, but Commander, what if the girl doesn't want to be a guest?

Mr. Wen: Stupid you! If someone doesn't want you, how can you force him to do it? Of course you respect her girl! Hurry up and go!

It was rare for Rugui to take the initiative to approach a girl for the first time. Of course, he had to treat her well. If he scared her away, where would he find another one?

Uncle Zong nodded and rushed out the door, and ran wildly again.

**

Here at the gate.

After she said that sentence, Wen Rugui's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She almost couldn't help laughing when she realized it.

Isn't Wen Rugui too innocent?

She had seen too many greasy boys in her previous life, but she hadn't seen such a simple boy for a long time.

Tong Xuelu looked at his pink ears and pretended to be surprised: Comrade Wen, why are your ears red?

...

Wen Rugui coughed, and said with an uncomfortable face, Basked in the sun.

After he finished speaking, he turned his body sideways, not wanting Tong Xuelu to see his red ears, but when he turned sideways, the other ear was exposed.

Tong Xuelu: Oh, your left ear is also red, it seems that you are really afraid of the sun.

Wen Rugui: ...

Not only did his ears turn red, but his face also turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Damn, this man is simply too simple!

Tong Xue blinked her green eyes, tilted her head and asked, Comrade Wen, I want to ask you two questions.

Wen Rugui: Comrade Tong, please tell me.

Tong Xuelu: Comrade Wen, are you married?

Wen Rugui didn't expect that she would ask this question, he paused and shook his head, No.

What about the object?

nor.

Tong Xuelu hooked her red lips, and her eyes shone with a faint light: What a coincidence, I don't have either.

Wen Rugui's heart skipped a beat: ...What a coincidence.

Tong Xuelu pursed her mouth and looked aggrieved: I made delicious food all the way here to give it to you, and my hands are sore, why didn't you mention it for me?

Only then did Wen Rugui react, and quickly took the things in her hand.

Realizing that it was a bit heavy, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, why didn't he find out earlier?

The corner of Tong Xuelu's mouth turned upwards: Thank you, Comrade Wen, you are so kind!

Wen Rugui's heart moved, and Weifen's face turned completely red this time.

Tong Xuelu looked at his pink face and held back her laughter until her stomach ached: Comrade Park said you can't eat spicy food very much, so I only put a little chili, and besides the fish, I also made some for you. green bean cake.

Wen Rugui's black eyes gleamed: Thank you! I also like mung bean cake.

Tong Xuelu said with a smile: It's good if you like to eat, it's not in vain. I took a bus from Yanqing County early in the morning, because I was worried that the fish would get cold from Yanqing County, and it would be difficult to take the car with too many people, so I went to A friend's house made it, but it took several hours.

She never hides her hard work, she just wants to let the other party know clearly.

Wen Rugui was getting more and more annoyed, she called him yesterday, why didn't he think of this?

Her home is not in the urban area, so it must be very troublesome to make fish for him to eat.

But before he could speak, Uncle Zong rushed over.

Rugui, is this your friend? Uncle Zong didn't dare to run in the middle of the road, so he didn't blush or pant at the moment.

Wen Rugui frowned slightly, Yes.

Didn't the old man and Uncle Zong go fishing?

How come here?

Uncle Zong pretended not to see Wen Rugui's expression, coughed and said, Since we are friends, why not invite him over to sit at home, what does it look like standing at the gate?

Tong Xuelu raised her eyebrows, with a confused look on her face: Who is this?

Wen Rugui: This is Uncle Zong. Uncle Zong used to be an orderly soldier, but he retired from the army. Now he is at home with my grandfather.

An orderly and a companion.

Tong Xuelu blinked her eyes and understood in seconds.

I'm afraid that the identity of Wen Rugui's grandfather is not simple.

Uncle Zong showed his eight teeth and smiled kindly: Hello lesbian, the sun is so hot, why don't you go sit and drink at home?

Tong Xuelu shook her head: No, I still have things to do later, let's talk about it when I have a chance.

At this time, it is different from the later generations. Men and women will not casually visit each other's house as guests. Once they come to the door, it is almost time to talk about marriage.

What's more, she really has something to do later.

When Uncle Zong heard the words, disappointment flashed in his eyes: Okay, then you must come to sit at home when you are free.

Wen Rugui didn't expect Uncle Zong to turn his back on customers as soon as he came. He frowned, handed over the things in his hand and said, Uncle Zong, this is the food that Comrade Tong brought over. You can take it home for me first.

Ouch, what a beautiful, kind and ingenious girl!

Uncle Zong laughed like a flower: Okay, thank you lesbian, are you really not going to sit at home?

Tong Xuelu felt that the old man in front of him was very interesting, so she shook her head again and refused: No, I will talk about it later when I have a chance.

Yes, there will be opportunities in the future.

Uncle Zong kept Mr. Wen's words in mind, and he didn't dare to force the girl at all.

Then, under Wen Rugui's watching eyes, he walked away holding the things step by step and turning his head three times.

That reluctant look, if it wasn't for his age mismatch, would almost make people think that he is Tong Xuelu's object.

Tong Xuelu was amused by Uncle Zong's appearance.

Wen Rugui blinked: You said just now that you have something to do, do you need my help?

Tong Xuelu shook his head: No, but I really have something to tell you. I changed my job. I used to work in a textile factory in Yanqing County. In the past two days, I changed a state-run hotel in the urban area with someone. South of the city.

The corners of Wen Rugui's lips twitched slightly: Congratulations, the state-run hotel is a good job.

He said this on his lips, but in his heart he was calculating the distance from the south of the city to the military compound.

The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and Tong Xuelu was about to retreat: Comrade Wen, hurry back and eat, I won't bother you.

Wen Rugui wanted to say don't bother, but Tong Xuelu had already said goodbye to him.

Goodbye, Comrade Wen.

The dazzling sun fell on her body, and her eyes were as agile as a deer.

Wen Rugui pursed his lips: Goodbye, Comrade Tong.

Tong Xuelu smiled, turned and left.

Wen Rugui watched her back until her back disappeared around the corner, and he didn't wait for her to look back.

I feel a little... empty in my heart.

**

The orderly came out with a grin after seeing the man leave, and asked, Is that lesbian your partner?

Wen Rugui frowned: No, it's a distant relative at home, don't gossip around.

The orderly nodded quickly: Don't worry, I have the tightest mouth.

Wen Rugui ignored him, turned around and went home.

Thinking of the scent that caught people just now, he quickened his pace.

As soon as he walked into the yard, a domineering scent wafted out from the room. His heart trembled, and he ran in two steps at a time.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Mr. Wen eating pickled fish with chopsticks, and said while eating——

Xiao Zong, it's so delicious! I've never eaten such tender fish in my life!

Lao Jiang's fish is nothing compared to this girl's cooking skills!

Xiao Zong, you have already eaten a lot, you can't eat any more.

Yes, Commander.

Uncle Zong reluctantly put down his chopsticks, and for the first time in his heart felt a slight bit of dissatisfaction with the commander.

The pickled fish is so delicious, the fish is fresh and tender, and it is sour and spicy with red peppers, which is extremely delicious.

He has never eaten such delicious fish in his life, why is the commander so stingy.

Wen Rugui walked in, with a slight dissatisfaction in his tone: Grandpa, why did you eat before I came back?

Mr. Wen stared: I'm seventy years old, I can't stand hunger, what's the matter if I eat first? Do you want an old man like me to wait for you to come back before eating? You have no conscience!

Wen Rugui: ...

Why didn't you say you were seventy years old when you pretended to be sick?

Old Man Wen snorted again: Besides, last time you ate the fish Old Jiang gave me, this time I ate the fish from Miss Nencao. This is called reciprocity!

Wen Rugui: ...

For the first time in his life, he had the urge to swear, what a shitty reciprocity!

But this is not a good time to quarrel, if he doesn't move his chopsticks, the pickled fish will be eaten up by the old man.

Wen Rugui moved quickly, sat down quickly, picked up the chopsticks and scooped up the sauerkraut, and then scooped up the sauerkraut again.

He was startled. Could it be that there are no more fish?

He didn't believe in evil, so he fished again, but there were only a few sauerkraut and peppers left in the huge basin.

Grandpa, why don't you leave a piece for me?

A trace of guilt flashed in Mr. Wen's eyes, just a trace: Is it gone? Oh, that's because Xiao Zong ate him up.

Uncle Zong who ate three chopsticks: ...

Wen Rugui's heart was a little stuffed: Grandpa, the doctor said, you can't eat spicy food.

Mr. Wen waved his hand: I'm in good health. Besides, this girl is really considerate. Knowing that I can't eat spicy food, she put a little chili.

Wen Rugui: ...

She is not so caring for you.

Mr. Wen ate a bowl of rice, and finally couldn't eat anymore: I'll give you the rest of the sauerkraut.

Wen Rugui: ...

I can't thank you enough.

Mr. Wen leaned on the chair, with a satisfied expression on his face: The fish is so delicious, it tastes so greasy when you eat it, and I, Old Wen, can be regarded as half a glutton, but I have eaten fish for so many years, and none of them are as delicious as today's. So delicious!

Wen Rugui: ...

Grandpa, did you do it on purpose or on purpose?

Mr. Wen said: As home, that girl just heard from Xiaozong that her surname is Tong, which Tong is it? Whose girl is it? How did you know each other?

Wen Rugui ate the sauerkraut silently, without saying a word.

Seeing his bored look, Mr. Wen became angry: If you don't say it, don't say it. I can tell you that the girl is beautiful and can cook. You have to be smart. If the girl looks down on you later, I won't let you down. I have to accept her as a goddaughter!

A child who can cook like this can't be cheaper than others.

If the grandson is too useless, then consider him a goddaughter.

Wen Rugui: ...

Uncle Zong suddenly asked, Rugui, did that girl walk or ride a bicycle?

Wen Rugui paused with the chopsticks in his hand: She came here by car.

Uncle Zong asked again: Then did you send him to the station just now?

Wen Rugui suddenly felt that the sauerkraut in his mouth was no longer fragrant: ...No.

Mr. Wen raised his eyebrows, with a look of hating iron but not steel: Look at you inconsiderate old man, no wonder you can't find a wife at this age!

Wen Can't find a wife Rugui: ...

Mr. Wen yelled out angrily: You still have the face to eat here! Why don't you hurry up and take the candy from home and send it to the girl!

Wen Rugui quickly put down his chopsticks, and Uncle Zong also got up to get him the white rabbit toffee and snacks at home.

Wen Rugui picked up his things and was about to go out, when he suddenly saw the sauerkraut fish bowl on the table.

Uncle Zong, please put the sauerkraut fish in another basin. I'll wash this and return it to her.

Old Mr. Wen was once again very weak: You said you are so smart in reading, why do you just stay like this after chasing girls? Why are you in a hurry to return this pot? Put it at home, and next time you can find someone else to have an excuse!

Wen Rugui was stunned: Can it still be like this?

Mr. Wen waved his hand: Why are you still standing there? Hurry up!

Wen Rugui didn't insist, got on his bicycle and left.

Mr. Wen clicked his tongue: At my age, I have to worry about him every day. How can he blame me for eating his fish? It's not like me at all. I chased her grandma back then, not to mention how brave I was. Already!

Uncle Zong pursed his lips and remained silent.

I remembered what his father said, When the commander saw the old lady, he was so nervous that he stuttered and walked with the same hands and feet. At that time, the old lady thought the commander was a fool.

Old Man Wen: Xiao Zong, take out two pieces of that mung bean cake, you and Rugui each have one piece, and take the rest to my room. If Rugui asks you later, you will say that you ate all of it.

Uncle Zong: ...

Commander, you don't have to be so shameless!

**

Wen Rugui chased after him on his bicycle, but Tong Xuelu had already left by car.

He remembered what she said before that she had changed her job in a state-run hotel, kicked off and headed towards the state-run hotel.

Tong Xuelu went back to Su Xiuying's house to take away the mung bean cake that she left there, and then did not go back to Yanqing County, but planned to go to the black market to find out.

There are still two years before the reform and opening up, she can't do nothing, at least make some money, and buy her own house as soon as possible.

She asked Su Xiuying about the location of the black market.

Su Xiuying was surprised when she asked about the location of the black market, but she didn't pursue it. She only told her about the location and things to pay attention to.

After thanking Su Xiuying, she carried the mung bean cake to Xishui Street.

Coming to Xishui Street, Tong Xuelu finally knew why the black market was located in this place.

Xishui Street is located in a hidden place, and there are many small roads extending in all directions. Once someone comes to arrest them, everyone can escape through these small roads, so that they will not be caught by the net.

However, the location of the black market is not fixed. Once discovered by the Public Security Bureau, the poor man will give up and look for other places, and the mobility is very strong.

The busiest time in the black market is in the morning, and it is already noon, and many people have already sold their goods and returned home.

Tong Xuelu pressed down the straw hat she borrowed from Su Xiuying, and found a place to stand.

After more than ten minutes, a middle-aged man hurried over, and when he saw someone, he lowered his voice and asked, Do you sell dim sum or cakes? Any cakes are fine.

After asking several people, they all said no, and the middle-aged man broke out in a sweat.

Tong Xuelu saw that he was neatly dressed, with a literati air, and guessed that he should be in an office.

She walked over and said, Comrade, why do you want to buy pastries?

A shy expression appeared on the face of the middle-aged man: My daughter-in-law is pregnant and can't eat anything. Now I suddenly want to eat snacks and pastries. I went to the supply and marketing agency to buy them but I couldn't find them, so I came here to look for them. .”

The couple had no children for many years, but their daughter-in-law suddenly became pregnant last month, and the couple were overjoyed.

But the morning sickness and loss of appetite that followed made him very worried and anxious.

Tong Xuelu paused and said, I have three catties of mung bean cake here. I just made it this morning. Do you want it?

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he nodded like a chicken: Yes, how much do you sell it for?

After Tong Xuelu made a calculation in her mind, she said, Ninety cents per catty, if you have a ticket, you will be charged eighty cents per catty.

Although the middle-aged man thinks it's a bit expensive, but now he can only accept it for the sake of his wife: I'll buy it, I want two catties, I also brought the ticket, what ticket do you want?

Tong Xuelu said: Any kind of ticket is fine.

The middle-aged man handed over the money and two industrial tickets, and Tong Xuelu gave him two catties of mung bean cake.

The middle-aged man held the mung bean cake, and felt the fragrance of mung beans wafting up his nostrils. He subconsciously broke off a small piece and put it in his mouth.

Soft, glutinous and sweet, it is more delicious than the mung bean cakes I have eaten before.

The middle-aged man quickly changed his words: I want the rest of the catty too.

Before Tong Xuelu could say hello, someone shouted, Everyone, run, the police are here!

Damn!

Isn't this too unfair?

This is the first time I came to the black market and encountered such bad luck!

She turned around and ran away.

After running for a short distance, when she looked back, the man she was shopping with was still standing there, his face pale with fright.

Comrade, why are you still standing there? Run!

Only then did the middle-aged man come to his senses, and rushed towards her.

Tong Xuelu almost fainted.

There are so many roads to choose, but why follow her.

He was also speechless.

But at this moment, she couldn't care about Moji, she ran wildly.

Seeing that she was about to run out of the alley, a bicycle suddenly caught up from behind, and then slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of her, blocking her way.

Tong Xuelu's heart was beating wildly, thinking that it was over, she was really going to be over this time!

Unexpectedly, a clear and deep voice came from above the next moment: Get in the car!

this voice...

Tong Xuelu raised the brim of her hat, and then bumped into Wen Rugui's dark eyes.

Why is he here?

But there is no time to ask this now, she jumped on the rear frame, put her arms around his waist: I can do it, let's go!

Wen Rugui: I can't.

His waist was hugged by a soft hand, and the place where she hugged him suddenly felt numb, and an electric current flowed through his whole body in an instant.

Wen Rugui's whole body was stiff.

Only the heart is beating wildly.