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Chapter 1 Back to 80
1980 years.

July day.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Before dawn and the morning mist cleared, there was already a group of people lined up against the wall in front of the closed windows of Rongcheng Supply and Marketing Cooperative, like soldiers waiting to be paraded.

Su Chen, who came over yawning, ran over quickly when he saw so many people, and stood next to the last person at the end of the line.

Then while queuing up, he continued to yawn.

I couldn't help feeling in my heart: It's really not easy to buy something these days.

Because now you need a ticket to buy most of the goods.

Such as food stamps, cloth tickets, soap tickets, oil tickets, meat tickets, etc., there are all kinds of things, and there is nothing you can't think of.

Some products are still available on a regular basis, such as meat.

Before he knew it, he had been reborn into this age for a month, but he still felt a sense of alienation.

In his previous life, he was a young professor at a 985 key university and was researching economic topics from reform to the millennium.

Maybe it was because of overwork, I fell asleep, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I arrived at this era—the 20s, and I also took the college entrance examination this year.

Is it amazing?

……

Counting the people in front of me, there are 9, and I am ranked 10th. Today's meat is stable.

Because the current supply and marketing cooperatives sell at most two pigs and four pieces of meat. If you come late, you will not be able to buy them.

There are still people coming to line up one after another.

People lined up next to each other, and acquaintances talked about family affairs and gossip with each other.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally came to 8 o'clock.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and Su Chen looked back, and the team had already lined up dozens of meters away. There must be at least a hundred people, all of whom were looking forward to it, staring at the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Give way, let's make way, the door is blocked, I can't get in, you guys will eat chicken feathers today!"

The butchers came over sleepily, holding various tools in their hands.

"Master Chen, are you here?"

Someone in the crowd greeted with a smile.

No matter what year it is, butchers are so popular.

Master Chen yawned, and while opening the door, he complained: "You are all reincarnated like hungry ghosts, why don't I come?"

After entering the room, Master Chen closed the door, followed by a burst of ping-pong-pong sound, which to the outsiders was no less than hearing the most beautiful singing, and the tired nerves gradually woke up, turning into Get excited.

Soon, someone pushed a cart over, and the cart was filled with the meat to be sold today.

Seeing that there were four pieces of meat again, the crowd became restless, because if it was too late, it would be 100% impossible to buy.

"Old Chen, Old Chen, the meat is here!"

"Then get it in quickly." Teacher Chen poked his head out.

Not long after the pork was brought into the house, the wooden boards of the butcher's window began to be removed piece by piece.

The crowd rushed past like crazy in an instant, and outside the window, there were densely packed human heads.

Su Chen also squeezed to the front. At this time, the crowd was already crowded together with their chests against their backs. The young women had no time to care about whether they were protecting their important parts. , Kong Wu is powerful.

There is only one thought in everyone's head: buy meat first!

Su Chen, who was squeezed in the middle, was surrounded by various smells. The smell of sweat and bad breath filled his nostrils; he didn't know which woman's hair got into his nostrils...

I don't know when there were more purchases from several state-run restaurants in the room.

They have a good relationship with the supply and marketing cooperatives, and they enjoy the priority to buy in them.

When the purchases from these state-run restaurants left, there were only a little more than two of the four pigs left, which weighed over three hundred catties.

The crowd is desperately pushing forward again...

After finally paying the money, he squeezed the meat out of the crowd, and his clothes were already soaked.

Looking back at the crowd still in line, Su Chen couldn't help shaking his head, and walked back with the pork he bought.

Although he has been in this era for a month, he still feels like he has stepped into an old photo in a museum, and he is in a historical documentary.

Although everything looks clear, it is not so real, that hazy sense of distance.

Most of the people passing by are wearing army green satchels, most of the women are tied with long braids, either long or short;

Men, women and children are all dressed in pure colors, from clothes and pants to hats, they are all blue, white, gray and black, and the colorful colors have not yet come to this small county.

On the way back from the supply and marketing cooperative, Su Chen felt that he pushed open the door of time with both hands and stepped into history with one foot.

Carrying the meat, he walked through several intersections, turned into an alley, and came to the door of the house.

A tall woman in her forties was about to step out.

She is Su Chen's mother, Wei Hong, who works in a state-run caramel factory.

Although those who work in the factory are hereditary iron rice bowls, and their children can take up the job, but there are also grades, and not everyone can get in.

"Mom, the meat is here." Su Chen lifted the meat in his hand.

Wei Hong reached out to take it: "Give it to me."

"Where's my dad?" Su Chen asked casually after giving the meat to his mother.

His father's name is Su Weiguo, and he is also a master mechanic in a state-owned caramel factory. He is not highly educated, but he has traveled all over the world and has a good job in machine repair. He can't repair the equipment in the factory.

Although both parents are employees of a state-owned factory, they are just making do with a tight budget. It's all nonsense to be rich and powerful, it's nothing more than a guarantee of income supply.

"Your father doesn't know where to go with your Uncle Cao." Wei Hong said while walking, "I went out for a stroll early in the morning, and I don't know how to clean up the house..."

The name of Uncle Cao in Wei Hong's mouth is called Cao Weimin, who lives next door and grew up with Su Weiguo.

Cao Weimin was one of the first batch of educated youths from Rongcheng to go to the countryside. He stayed in the countryside for many years and only returned to the city last year. together.

Su Chen replied: "Mom, I'm going out for a stroll."

"Anyway, you have nothing to do at home. It's just an eyesore. It just so happens that you were too tired a few months ago, so I'll give you a few days off." Wei Hong just took two steps, stopped again, and asked seriously: "Son, what are you doing?" Are you sure about the college entrance examination this time?"

"It shouldn't be a problem." Su Chen was very sure about the college entrance examination he took in person, but he couldn't talk too much.

"Your dad and I have agreed. If you don't pass the exam, you can repeat the exam. Don't follow our old path. There must be a college student in the family."

"If you don't pass the exam, you can only repeat the exam." Su Chen nodded, and then said: "Mom, I'm going out."

"Don't play too wildly, remember to come back for dinner." Wei Hong reminded.

Su Chen turned around and slipped out.

Although he has been here for a month, to be honest, he has not yet decided what to do. Although it seems that there are opportunities to make a fortune everywhere now, there are also pitfalls everywhere. If he is not careful, he does not know how he died.

It's hard to do anything.

But there is another word that says: Come all come...

But unfortunately, Su Chen has no capital.

No matter what year you are, you need money for everything you do.

Not to mention running to the south to get something and coming back to be a traitor, an empty-handed job as a white wolf, it's not easy to do without a background.

Difficult!

Therefore, Su Chen felt that it was better to make some money first.

I haven't thought about collecting stamps or anything, and this thing can't be realized all at once.

Even if you want to collect stamps, you have opportunities in the past two years, because everyone doesn't pay attention to it now.

If he remembers correctly, those big companies that became well-known decades later were basically established in 84, so 84 is also called the first year of China Modern Corporation.

But that was all after 84. The biggest problem now is where to get some capital?

Su Chen remembered that the college entrance examination volunteer filled in Tsinghua University, if there is no accident, he must have passed the exam.

Therefore, it is necessary to save some money before going to Beijing. Once you have the capital, you will have enough confidence to do various things after you go to Beijing, such as collecting antiques and buying a few houses.

Although there is a man next door who started his business by reversing rice field eels, but that was in the countryside.

Now that Su Chen is in the county seat, where can he go to get rid of the rice field eel?
what?
You said live broadcast room?
There is no live broadcast room either.

Rongcheng, where he is now, is a small county located at the eastern foot of Taihang Mountain. It is not far from the capital. After several decades, a new district was established here, and the housing prices have increased dramatically.

but now……

The future is bright, but there is no way.

The analysis is as fierce as a tiger, and the operation is two hundred and five.

This is the rebirth of a... lonely?
confused.

Very confused.

After sneaking out of the house a few steps, he saw his father Su Weiguo playing chess with Cao Weimin at the gate of Cao's house.

"Wei Guo, don't stay in the factory all the time, take some time to visit the capital with me."

Cao Weimin clacked a chess piece on the chessboard, and continued: "A few days ago in the capital, I caught a southerner who was flipping his watch, and I locked him up for two days and beat him several times.

Finally, he took out something from the grandson's mouth. An electronic watch that costs five yuan in the south. Guess how much it sells in Beijing? "

"How much?" Su Weiguo asked casually with a cigarette in his mouth.

Cao Weimin stretched out a slap and shook it.

The tone was very deep: "Fifty."

Su Weiguo shivered immediately, and the cigarette in his mouth fell onto the chessboard in an instant, and he hurriedly picked it up.

He asked in disbelief, "Fifty?"

"It's true, I figured, for a watch, he needs to earn at least 30 yuan."

Cao Weimin's eyes were full of fanaticism: "I plan to follow suit tomorrow. I've had enough of those years in the countryside."

Su Weiguo trembled with his hand holding the cigarette: "This is speculative..."

"Throw a chicken feather." Cao Weimin exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and said slowly: "Wei Guo, we both grew up naked together, this time I will tell you clearly, I just don't treat you as an outsider, I want to talk to you borrow a sum of money.

If you turn around and sell me, Cao Weimin, I won't speak ill of you, just treat our friendship as a dog, and our brotherhood will be wiped out. "

Su Weiguo was silent.

I just don't know what he thinks in his heart.

But obviously already a little absent-minded.

While speaking, seeing Su Chen approaching, Cao Weimin hurriedly changed the subject: "Xiao Su, where are you going?"

"It's fine to stay at home, come out for a stroll." Su Chen responded with a smile: "Uncle Cao and my dad are playing chess?"

"Take it as you like." Cao Weimin chuckled, paused, and asked, "Xiao Su, I'm going to the capital tomorrow, do you want to open your eyes with me?"

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I didn't want to post these at first, but some people just opened their mouths.

It is said that there were no electronic watches, parallel rulers, etc. in the 80s, and that Shenzhen was a small fishing village in the 80s. Perhaps these people did not understand the smuggling in Zhongying Street before the reform, the smuggling in Hong Kong, and the smuggling in Lilong.

Secondly, the comment plagiarized Lao Mao's idea. Could it be that Lao Mao wrote about buying a courtyard house with a basement, and I couldn't write it?Tudou writes about practice, but I can't write about practice?

What's more, if you watch a pirated version and spray it on the genuine version, does it make sense?

I admit that the writing is not very good in some places, and I humbly accept good suggestions, but please refrain from some inexplicable offensive comments.

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