Back to the era with space supplies

Chapter 56 Planning
Mo Bei brought the Little Red Book and a pen. Before everyone packed their luggage, he put it on the bedside without covering it up. Li Lingyuan knew about it.

"I don't have a pen, just a notebook... If it doesn't work, let's go to the captain's house." Si Ningning came out of the room holding a notebook bound in black kraft paper.

She bought a lot of pens and notebooks. The covers of the notebooks were gaudy, such as cute little penguins, Q version little lions, lazy cats and so on.

This black leather cover is the most modest one.

As for the pens, they were all gel pens that didn't exist in this era. After thinking about it, she didn't take them out.

"Pen! Pen, Jie (this)!" Li Lingyuan ran back panting.

"That's great! Take it here!" Song Shuhan said with a smile, but when he took the notebook and pen, he encountered another difficulty.

Regardless of primary and junior high schools in the 70s, the commonly used books were 20-caliber new word books and arithmetic books, which were sold in supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores for 2 cents each.

Some families with poor conditions provide their children with reading, use pencils to do their homework, and even greet the teacher in private, asking the teacher to use a pencil for correction, so that they can use the eraser again when they go back.

Song Shuhan's family is not too bad, although it is not enough to wipe it clean after use, but the most common vocabulary book and arithmetic book are usually used.

It was the first time he had come across a hardcover, thick paper book like Si Ningning's.

It was not cheap at first glance, but after touching it, Song Shuhan became more determined.

Afraid of touching it or getting it dirty, Song Shuhan hurriedly pushed the notebook to Si Ningning, "Si Zhiqing, you should write it!"

Si Ningning simply thought that he was sitting with Mo Bei and couldn't move his arms because of the crowd, so he didn't refuse, "What do you want to write?"

Song Xiaoyun got out of the seat, and Si Ningning took the opportunity to sit in, opened the notebook, pulled off the cap of the pen, and looked slightly sideways at Song Shuhan, as if waiting for the order to enter at any time.

She is good-looking, and her expression is serious at this time. There is a good saying: serious and confident women are the most beautiful.

Song Shuhan's ears were slightly red when she saw it, and he was afraid of being found out and teased, so he coughed lightly and said, "Don't rush to write, let's unify our opinions first."

Si Ningning nodded.

"The pot stand is on the side of the lesbians. The cooking arrangement is the same as the captain said, and the lesbians will help out. As for how to arrange the personnel, who will do it today, and who will do it tomorrow, these lesbians will discuss it themselves. Now we need to discuss it." What is more controversial is how to distribute seasonings such as oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar."

Song Shuhan looked at the crowd, "If you have any opinions, speak up one by one, don't talk about it."

Finally got to the point.

The suggestion that I just avoided the important and lightly mentioned, turned out to be almost discussed as a major issue at the point of conflict.

To be honest, Si Ningning was a little dazed, but now he's back on track.

Si Ningning breathed a sigh of relief, probably because she was assigned to be in charge of "recording", this time Song Shuhan didn't stare at her anymore and let her speak.

Si Ning Ning Le leisurely.

Make a big pot of rice, and everyone pays for their own rations. If they get confused, they can put it in a lunch box, set up a steaming plate and steam it directly, but the dishes will not work.

Stir-fried vegetables must be fried in a pot. If someone is unwilling to provide seasoning, then someone else will. It is love for you to eat it once, and can you eat it again and again?
And if people have the conditions, they are not willing to eat clear soup with little water with the one who picks up.

"Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about oil, the price of oil is expensive, and if you pay three or two gas tickets a month, you can't save enough food for so many people..." Li Lingyuan scratched his head.

(End of this chapter)