Hello, I'm He Yuzhu

Chapter 295 Take your daughter on a date! (seeking subscription)

In the morning, Li Hongjun woke up at six o'clock and found that the main house was extremely lively.

It turned out that Li Gui turned on the radio and it was playing (broadcast gymnastics program).

This program started broadcasting in December 51. Everyone listened to the radio and began to move in unison, doing radio gymnastics (the one on the left I drew a dragon, and the lace drew a rainbow...)

Radio Gymnastics Chen Jinfeng's meal was also prepared last night. He listened to the news summary while eating. Everyone chatted a few words during the meal on weekdays. Now everyone is listening to the radio program on the radio attentively. Even Su Feng Xiaomei, who has no desires and desires in the day, carries a bowl and forgets to eat.

It can be seen that the power of the radio is still quite large.

Li Hongjun cracked a salted duck egg, and the yellow-orange oil came out, and he drank a bowl of millet porridge with a sigh of relief, causing Li Gui's unhappy eyes, as if warning him to eat quietly and not to disturb He listens to the radio.

But this radio is Li Hongjun’s filial piety to him...
Li Hongjun began to regret a bit, a radio made his family members abnormal.

However, he thinks that his family is just looking for something new, and when the novelty wears off, they will return to the old family carnival state. For customers, there are not many programs on the radio in this period, so he simply admits to letting them go.

After eating, Li Gui rolled up his sleeves and looked at the watch on his wrist: "It's time to start, pack up and go to work!"

Li Gui put on a dog fur hat, Chen Jinfeng put on a big scarf, and the old couple rode their bicycles towards the No. [-] Machinery Factory.

It was less than 07:30 when we arrived at the unit, and Li Hongjun made millet porridge, salted duck eggs, pickles, and leftover steamed buns for the Soviet brothers as usual.

At [-] o'clock, the cafeteria starts a new day's work. These have nothing to do with Li's father and son. They sit on chairs drinking tea and smoking cigarettes, watching other workers busy and turning around like outsiders. .

Li Hongjun was a little worried: "Dad, the dishes I can cook have already been cooked by Soviet engineers in different ways, but there is nothing good for the Soviets to cook in the warehouse now!"

Li Gui said indifferently: "This is not something you should worry about. If you run out of ingredients, just tell the director and let her arrange it!"

Speaking of Director Fan, since the blind date with her big pancake-faced relative failed, Director Fan's attitude towards him has returned to the past, and the previous enthusiasm is no longer there. It's not as easy as it used to be.

Even the keys to the canteen warehouse were asked to go back.

It was almost noon, and Li Hongjun went to the director to take out a catty of fat meat from the warehouse. After it was turned into large pieces of fat residue, he shredded cabbage, fried potato shreds, and mixed a cold dish with the fat residue.

Fried vegetarian meatballs with white radish, carrot, and steamed bun residue.

In the afternoon, little Dasha came to see him. In the evening, some Russians went to Lao Mo to invite him to go with him, but Li Hongjun refused. Why does Lao Mo have time to go home and coax his eldest daughter?

Listening to their Chinese words full of bad taste, my ears suffer.

Nothing happened in the afternoon, Chen Jinfeng pulled Li Hongjun aside.

"Son, Xiaomei has been at our house for a while, you don't pay attention to her, are you dissatisfied with the daughter-in-law that your father and I found for you?"

What can Li Hongjun say, Feng Xiaomei wants to be tall and good-looking, as for the figure, I can't see it for the time being, because she wears too thick in winter, wearing a big cotton jacket and two cotton trousers.

"Mom, Miss Xiaomei is fine!"

Chen Jinfeng pinched his arm: "It's good, you're like a log!"

"The Soviets don't need you to cook at night. If you don't have anything to do in the afternoon, you go back early and take Xiaomei out for a stroll. You young people go out for a walk and watch a movie or something!"

Li Hongjun stretched out his hand.

Chen Jinfeng was puzzled: "Why?"

Li Hongjun: "Movie tickets!"

Chen Jinfeng was taken aback, and then slapped: "Asshole, you go out on a date and ask your wife for a movie ticket..."

Li Hongjun just made a small joke in exchange for a severe beating from his wife.

After Li Hongjun got the order, he took off his sleeves and went home.

"Miss Mei...that..."

Li Hongjun felt ashamed and panicked over Ai Ai.

Feng Xiaomei: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay in the afternoon, I'll take you out for a walk!"

Hearing this, Feng Xiaomei was taken aback. How long has it been? Li Hongjun has always treated her with an indifferent attitude.

Feng Xiaomei was still very happy to ask herself out by chance.

"But, there is no one at home, let's go out, what should Yuanyuan do?"

Li Hongjun scratched his scalp, and thought to himself: "Yes, what should I do if I beat my daughter?"

"It's okay, let's take her out together, as long as you don't mind getting in the way!"

Feng Xiaomei quickly waved her hand: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, Yuanyuan is very cute, I like her very much!"

Li Hongjun took his daughter with him on the date. The handsome man and the beautiful woman are cute and cute. The three of them walked on the street like a family of three, attracting countless envious eyes.

Feng Xiaomei was wearing a double-breasted Lenin suit made for her by Chen Jinfeng, Li Hongjun was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, and Xiao Yuanyuan was wearing a red floral padded jacket. The appearance of a family of three, how can this dress not be envied or envied.

Seeing that Feng Xiaomei was wearing cotton shoes that didn’t match her clothes, Li Hongjun took her to the department store to buy her a pair of leather shoes. By the way, he pulled some cloth and went home to make new clothes for his daughter. Wearing new clothes, the whole family will attend the wedding of Dashuan and Ershuan with a brand new look.

Most of the good leather shoes in this period were custom-made, and department stores also had counters selling leather shoes, selling Shanghai brand leather shoes.

"Xiaomei, what size shoes do you wear?"

Feng Xiaomei has never bought shoes, she only wears cloth shoes made by Li Chunxia for her, and she doesn't know what size they are.

For a while, Feng Xiaomei was a little embarrassed: "Red Army, don't buy it, I can wear cloth shoes, a pair of leather shoes are so expensive!"

Li Hongjun revealed what he thought was the most cordial smile to the salesperson at the counter: "Comrade, can I compare with the soles of my shoes?"

It is impossible to try it on, so the next best thing is to compare Feng Xiaomei's sole with the sole of the leather shoe to know the approximate size.

"Okay, but you try not to get dirty, you know?"

The auntie of the salesperson couldn't resist Li Hongjun's kind smile at all, and her attitude was completely different from other people's, not so unkind.

"Thank you sister!"

Li Hongjun shouted "Sister" and the old aunt was very happy.

"The young man is so kind to his wife, and the children are cute too!"

"Our family never offered to buy things for me..."

The eldest sister of the salesperson, Barabara, was gossiping, thinking that it’s a pity that this young man is dressed, and he is wearing a watch. He is also handsome. If you are not married, you can introduce him to my family. Zhao Di, Lai Di, Dai Di... ·

Comparing with the naked eye, Li Hongjun felt that Feng Xiaomei had to wear a size 37 and a half shoes.

No wonder shoes from this period came in half sizes.

Based on the principle of buying big and not small, Li Hongjun bought a pair of plaster leather shoes, or it is more appropriate to describe it as small leather boots.

Because Miss Xiaomei is white, he also specially chose a pair of very bright red. When he opened the order and paid for it, the pair of small leather boots cost 37 yuan and 5 cents.

Ordinary low-waist leather shoes cost only 22 yuan, but who made Feng Xiaomei look good in small red leather boots.

The salary he just raised was just over 40 yuan, and this pair of leather boots cost him nearly a month's salary.

It can be seen from this that leather boots are a luxury in this era, and a pair of leather shoes is a month's wages for ordinary workers, which is not something ordinary people can afford.

If there is only one employee in the family, and the wages are used to feed and drink to support the family, let alone buy things other than food and drink, it is not bad to be able to make new clothes for their children by the end of the year.

All four members of Li Hongjun's family have jobs, and it's really rare that they are in high-paying occupations. Even in a city like the heart of Huaxia, the capital, there are not many households.

(End of this chapter)