Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 8

Pity people under the moon, how can anyone laugh.

Silly Zhu gnawed on the chicken bone, the smell was tempting, the farce in the courtyard gradually subsided, only a young woman sat alone under the threshold, worrying about the days ahead.

Tong, Tong, Tong.

The hasty knock on the door pulled Sha Zhu out of his thoughts.

"Brother, open the door quickly. I heard from the people who came in that there is another criticism meeting for you. What's going on? I saw Sister Qin sitting on the threshold and suffering?"

A carefree girl, as soon as she entered the door, her small mouth was like a machine gun, babbling non-stop.

"Don't worry about that matter. You're getting married soon, so take care of your own affairs." Silly Zhu said coldly.

He really didn't want to get mixed up with Qin Huairu anymore. He was a man in his thirties, who didn't have any needs. Could it be that he was working hard for that poor love.

"Brother, there seems to be something wrong with you. You have conflicts with Sister Qin. It's not easy for their family. Let's help." He Yushui put down the bag in his hand and said.

"You, you." Sha Zhu really didn't want to say anything more.

What can he say when the girl is crooked outside her arm?
"Brother, you seem to have something to say." He Yushui opened his big eyes, a little displeased.

"No. Don't worry about the elder brother's affairs. The elder brother is going to get married too, but he doesn't have a partner yet. You have heard the rumors in the yard. Now is the best opportunity." Silly Zhu didn't want to say more. .

"Brother. You." He Yushui sighed.

"It's not easy for their family?"

"What does it have to do with me?"

Silly Zhu gave He Yushui a cold look: "This is the chicken reserved for you, eat it quickly. Move there tomorrow."

"Brother, you are driving me away."

He Yushui said anxiously.

"No, don't think about it. You are my sister, how can I drive you away in a hurry, just see that you have a good partner, so hurry up and settle down."

Silly Zhu didn't say much. He went back to the back room and lay down on the hard bed. With such a younger sister, it was the beginning of a nightmare. He didn't care about himself. It turned out that the focus of his concern was not here.

I don't know if it was a wrong birth.

In the outer room, He Yushui ate the chicken alone, which was a fragrance.

Speechless all night, the sky was gray and bright.

Silly Zhu got up early, looked at the sky outside, and said casually in the winter, it was cold.

Walking to the outhouse, it was a mess, only a few chicken skeletons floating alone outside the coal stove, the tentacles were cold to the touch.

Hi!
It's so troublesome, I don't know how to add two briquettes, no wonder he will wake up from the cold.

This younger sister is also an uneasy lamp oil.

Put on your coat casually, wash it up, and walk on the street.

On the street, a few figures can be seen sporadically. He is also worried about cleaning the street. He only has a few cents on him. How will he live the next day.

It's not an option to keep collecting leftovers.

Although there is a lot of oil and water, but if it continues like this, people will make sarcastic remarks and spread it, which is not a good thing after all.

And looking at other people's houses, TV, and bicycles, he is still walking on the 11th road. On this condition, girls with a little bit of cultural pursuit will look down on him.

I don't know what the silly Zhu in the TV series thinks, and he doesn't think about his life-long affairs at all.

Girls from the country look down on them, they despise people who are scumbags, but the point is that, if they are looked down upon by girls from the country, who will he find to reason with.

As for Ran Qiuye, who will appear next, he is an intellectual. Although he is not a popular profession in this era, he is not an ordinary person either.

Had to find a way.

Entertainment activities are not as developed as later generations.

In addition to eating, sleeping, and playing Doudou at night, there are no other activities, but there are no candidates for playing Doudou. One person sleeps on the same bed, what's the point.

I touched it casually, and there were several national food stamps in my pocket.

His eyes lit up instantly.

National food stamps, this thing is very popular in this era, not only can be exchanged for food, but also can be exchanged for money, on the black market, this is a scarce thing.

If he went to the countryside to change, then he would not have to worry about food and drink.

In the era of planned economy, it is so unreasonable.

While shaking, Sha Zhu stared at the dark alley in front of him. From time to time, someone was walking in the darkness of the alley, carefully trading something.

So he stepped forward.

It's not a good thing to do when you see a sneaky figure.

"Hey, buddy, what are you doing?" Sha Zhu stepped forward and watched curiously.

Pay in one hand and deliver in one hand.

"Brother, look at your patched body, do you have food stamps to exchange for?" A short-haired boy with his legs down, like a gangster on the street.

It's a fool's errand.

But silly Zhu never underestimated them. The first batch of rich people were these guys. As long as they were heretics, they would not dare to do without them.

Mixing food and drink is also a skill.

"Exchange, but I don't know what kind of market it is." Silly Zhu asked.

Although the national food stamps are a scarce resource, not everyone can do it. At any rate, there must be some people who are not in the ancestors, or have some connections in the black market to be cool.

"Twice the normal price." The short-haired boy said impatiently.

Uh!
It's really dark, the hard currency in circulation is not money, but food stamps, which is the first time in the world.

"Then change to two." Sha Zhu pretended to take out two from his pocket.

"Here, this is two yuan. If you want to change it in the future, you can come to me here, but before seven o'clock. After seven o'clock, I will not be here." Sha Zhu nodded.

Eight o'clock is the time to go to work, seven o'clock is the time to eat, that is, before seven o'clock, when there are not many people outside, they just sat here to trade blatantly.

Who doesn't want to save face.

Five catties of food stamps, just like that.

Shazhu felt a little distressed, if he went to the countryside to exchange, one catty of food stamps could be exchanged for four catties of sweet potatoes, and he didn't need any money, so he knew the huge profits.

But to go to the countryside, you also need a means of transportation.

Here comes a bicycle.

Shazhu couldn't help but think of Xu Damao's bicycle, the projectionist in the factory, this salary is two yuan less than his, but there are many other benefits.

These days, the farmer's uncle is relatively simple, and he goes to the countryside to show movies and bring all kinds of local specialties home.

For example, those two old hens.

In the village, it may be a chicken that lays eggs, but in the vegetable market, it starts with one yuan.

After going to the countryside a few times casually, Xu Damao became very rich.

He is richer than the head of the kitchen.

The scourge has lived for thousands of years, he, an honest man, can only suffer.

Putting two dollars into his pocket, he hurried to the factory.

In this day and age, although the back kitchen doesn't have any clock-in machines, they come in late and leave early every time, which may have left a bad impression on people.

(End of this chapter)