Fengcheng old events

Chapter 105 Bananas, Mangoes, Tiananmen

"Squad leader, the road here is so wide that you can't see the end at a glance. What if you say we can't find it?" Xiao Zhuang set up a pergola with his hands and looked into the distance along the wide road.

Zhang Qingzhi held a newspaper bag in his hand and was studying with his head down. There were a few bananas wrapped in the newspaper.

"Ah? What did you say?" Zhang Qingzhi turned to look at Xiaozhuang.

Xiao Zhuang said: "I said what if we get lost and can't find it?"

Zhang Qingzhi lowered his head and continued to study the banana: "Then you throw it away, Hou Zi and I will go back together."

Hou Zi patted Xiao Zhuang: "You are so stupid, how can you lose such a big living person? Let's ask, it's not that you have nothing to say. Squad leader, why are you always staring at it?"

Zhang Qingzhi said: "I haven't seen it before, so why not take a look? How do you eat this stuff? What does it taste like?"

Hou Zi stretched out his hand and grabbed one: "What are you eating? Eat it with your mouth, and you can still see it in your stomach? Bah, bah, bah. It's really unpalatable. What does it taste like?"

Xiao Zhuang looked at Hou Zi: "Isn't it delicious? People say it's delicious, sweet."

Hou Zi looked disgusted and licked his lips: "It's a bit sweet, astringent and rough, I can't eat it."

Xiao Zhuang didn't believe it, so he picked up a banana and tried to take a bite. Hou Zi bit into the flesh, and he gnawed on the skin: "Yeah, it smells like fart. Squad leader, this thing just looks good." , it's really unpalatable."

Zhang Qingzhi also took one and took a bite, so the three men all looked at the bananas in the newspaper bag while spitting and spitting.

"What's the matter? I thought this stuff was delicious. The money was wasted."

"I bought everything, why don't I just eat it?" Xiao Zhuang looked at Hou Zi.

"If you want to eat it, you can eat it, but I won't eat it. I can't go on eating it." Hou Zi shook his head vigorously.

The two looked at Zhang Qingzhi, who also shook his head: "It's too unpalatable, I won't eat it."

"Then, throw it away? You can't be fooled by this in the future. Bah." Several bananas were stuffed into the trash can by the roadside together with the newspaper.

Yes, there are trash cans on the street in BJ at this time, called fruit bins, which can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.It is really not easy to find a trash can now.

The three young soldiers threw away the bananas in disgust. They scolded the store for being heartless while feeling sorry for the money they spent, and walked away along the street.The banana was about to cry in the fruit bin: I am very sweet, okay?

"The fruit in the south tastes like this. It's not easy for people in the south."

"I have been used to eating since I was a child."

"Then tell me, does mango have the same taste?"

"I haven't eaten it. I've never seen it. I can't see anything clearly in the photo in the newspaper, but it looks like a melon egg. I heard that it smells delicious."

"Nonsense, the brigade at the side offered the one, and I secretly took it. It's not fragrant, it's quite heavy, and it doesn't smell at all."

"Do you dare to secretly take the loyal tribute fruit in the team? Two packs of Daqianmen, or I will report you boy."

"Squad leader, he bears me."

"Who told you that you didn't have a handle on your mouth, Gong Guo dared to take it, and dared to say it after taking it."

"I didn't treat you as outsiders, hehe. We have a profound revolutionary friendship."

"The friendship is gone, now I just want to smoke the big front door."

"Mass production okay?"

"...OK, three guarantees."

"Your baby is so ruthless. It's only two packs, is there too much? Why don't you go and report it, and I didn't take it away. Who will believe you?"

"Actually, what you see is all fake." Xiao Zhuang lowered his voice: "It's all made of plaster. I saw them do it."

"Really?"

"Really, don't even think about it. Every team pays tribute, how can there be so many mangoes. They are all made of plaster, and no one eats them anyway. They all give tribute to each other."

"Shut up." Zhang Qingzhi patted Xiao Zhuang on the head: "Talk everything. Just stop here, and I won't talk about it in the future. I don't want to talk about bananas either."

A large group of people walked down the street holding banners and holding pennants.

More than half of the people are wearing military uniforms and military caps, but ordinary people are not allowed to wear red five-stars and collar badges, which is easy to distinguish.Military uniform is the most popular clothing of this era and is the most popular.Soldiers have a very high status in this era, and they are the most ideal destination for girls.

"Comrade People's Liberation Army. Can I exchange badges with you?" A crisp voice rang in the ears of the three.

The three turned their heads and looked over. A girl with braided braids was standing next to the three of them, looking at them with big clear eyes, and twirling the wooden handle of the pennant anxiously in her hand.

"Who are you asking?" Hou Zi asked.

The girl pointed to Xiao Zhuang: "He. I want to exchange badges with him."

Xiaozhuang was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to pick up the badge: "Okay, let's change it."

The girl also took off the badge and exchanged it with Xiao Zhuang. She put Xiao Zhuang's badge on her chest, looked down, and waved her hands with a blushing face: "Thank you. Goodbye." She turned her head and merged into the parade crowd.

Before Xiaozhuang could react, he stared blankly at the direction where the little girl disappeared. Hou Zi pushed him: "Stupid? No one is there. He didn't ask for an address or anything. Squad leader, I found that the deputy squad leader usually He looks very smart and smart, but he is actually a fool."

Xiao Zhuang kicked Hou Zi: "You are the fool. Did I forget to ask for it? I didn't want it."

The crowd in the parade walked away shouting slogans, and the three of them continued to stroll the streets, feeling the prosperity of the capital of the great motherland.

……

The soldiers who came to Beijing were given a three-day holiday to visit the great capital.In this era, it is free for soldiers to go to park attractions by car.

"Is this Tiananmen Square?"

"Well, that's what I'm talking about, it must be. Look over there, the Great Hall of the People, that's the Monument to Heroes, and it's still on the flagpole."

"That's not right. Why doesn't it shine? We usually watch movies, and Tiananmen Square is always shining with golden light."

"..., yes, it doesn't shine during the day, right? You can't see it even if it shines, the sun is there."

"How about, squad leader, go talk to the regiment, let's take a look at it tonight."

"If you want to say it yourself, I don't want to be scolded."

"Comrade, do you want to take a picture? Take Tiananmen Square and the great leader in the picture, and it will be a souvenir when you go back." The photographer with the camera on his back leaned over.

"Do you want to take a photo?" Zhang Qingzhi turned to ask Xiaozhuang and Houzi.

"Shall I take a picture? Let's take a picture. Mail it back to my parents to see."

The three men tidied up their military uniforms, and under the guidance of the photographer, they posed in good poses, looking sideways at 45 degrees, and held the book in front of their chests with their right hands.

"Master, can you take a color photo?"

"Yes. You need to add some money to that."

"How much more? Make it look better for me."

"Eight cents, one piece, two yuan and four for the three of you. Write the address here, and it will be mailed to you after washing."

The three left their addresses and hurried back to the camp in the afterglow of the evening.

The color photos of this era were artificially colored on the black and white base plate, and then the printed photos had colors.They all have red cheeks and red lips, and they all look so cute.

(End of this chapter)