Portable Museum

Chapter 25

When eating in a restaurant, you need to pay a deposit for dishes and bowls, which is also a characteristic of this era.

Until the 90s, state-run restaurants still kept the rule of paying a deposit for meals.

Zhang Junping touched his pocket, a little dumbfounded.

He has money, and there is no shortage of food stamps. There are several thousand catties of national food stamps.

But there is no meat ticket.

He has a ration every month, but he doesn't need it at all, and he takes it home to subsidize his family.

In the past, when traveling on business, it was enough to have national food stamps, so what kind of meat stamps do you need?

"Comrade, if you don't have meat tickets, can you take the national food stamps instead?"

"No! What's the matter with you comrade, you don't have a meat ticket, what meat dish do you order? Are you making fun of me?" The waiter refused coldly.

"Can I exchange three catties of national food stamps for your one catty of meat stamps?"

"No, you comrade, do you want me to make a mistake?"

"Here, this is a pound of meat ticket, give me four taels!" Qiu Wenyan held back a smile, took out a pound of meat ticket and handed it to the waiter.

Zhang Junping quickly paid the rest of the money and food stamps.

Finding a seat and sitting down, Zhang Junping said with a bitter face, "Laugh if you want! Don't hold back, it's uncomfortable."

"Hehehehehe!" Qiu Wenyan couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed while lying on the table.

Zhang Junping sat on the stool speechless, he was quite ashamed today.

Q: What is the most embarrassing thing in this world?
Answer: Invite your girlfriend to dinner, if you have no money to pay the bill, your girlfriend will pay.

"Then I'll return the meat ticket to you tomorrow!" Zhang Junping and Qiu Wenyan finished laughing before saying.

In this day and age, it's not easy for everyone. Meat tickets are rationed for half a catty per person a month.

One catty of meat ticket, that is Qiu Wenyan's quota for two months.

"No, you don't have to give it to me! Just give it back to Sister Ye.

When I came, Sister Ye stuffed it for me. Thinking of what Ye Lihua called her to the office to say after Zhang Junping left in the morning, Qiu Wenyan couldn't help laughing again.

Ye Lihua gave her a two-jin meat ticket and told her that when Zhang Junping invited her to dinner, he must order meat dishes.

However, based on what she knew about Zhang Junping, this kid was not short of money or food stamps, but he certainly didn't have meat stamps.

These two catties of meat tickets are for her emergency.

While admiring Ye Lihua's ingenious calculations, she secretly envied Zhang Junping for having such a good leader.

Zhang Junping was also very moved. The squad leader's sister-in-law really didn't tell him that it wasn't that relatives were better than relatives, and that she was like a mother.

Not long after, the cashier over there started shouting that their dishes and dumplings were ready, come and serve them.

Zhang Junping returned to his seat with vinegared shredded pork and hot and sour cabbage, while Qiu Wenyan returned to his seat with dumplings.

"Eat it!

Brother is not short of money, but short of meat tickets! "Qiu Wenyan handed Zhang Junping a pair of chopsticks, and still did not forget to tease.

Zhang Junping was speechless, his whole life was spent on meat tickets, and after marrying Qiu Wenyan, he would probably be ridiculed by her for the rest of his life.

"Sister, Sister Yanzi, let's discuss something, can we not mention this in the future?" Zhang Junping begged with a bitter face.

"Call again, sister, listen!"

"Sister!" Zhang Junping licked his face and called again.

I muttered to myself, little girl, wait for me, wait until I marry you home, and see if I won't let you call me dad.

"Oh! How nice!
Well, sister, think about it! "Qiu Wenyan said proudly with her chin raised.

I finished my meal happily.

After a meal, the relationship between the two took another step forward.

Even Zhang Junping didn't object to holding her hand, which was considered to be an acknowledgment of the relationship between the two of them.

"Let's go to the movies together tonight!" Taking advantage of Qiu Wenyan's joy, Zhang Junping extended the invitation again.

"No, my mother won't let me go out with strangers."

"Sister, I already called you sister, and we held hands and hugged each other, how can we be strangers?" Zhang Junping protested holding hands together.

"You are talking nonsense, whoever is with you...that's all you...I don't agree with it!" Qiu Wenyan hurriedly shook off Zhang Junping's hand, playing tricks.

"Okay! The little girl dares to play tricks, look at me hugging intimately!" She said as if to hug Qiu Wenyan.

"Big villain!" Qiu Wenyan wrinkled his nose at Zhang Junping, then turned and ran away.

Zhang Junping didn't chase after her, but just watched Qiu Wenyan fly into the Light Industry Bureau like a swallow.

Qiu Wenyan ran all the way into the Light Industry Bureau, then stopped and turned to look back.

Zhang Junping smiled and waved to Qiu Wenyan and waited for Qiu Wenyan to enter the office building before turning around and riding his bicycle to leave.

He raised his wrist and looked at it, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

From here to the Red Star Farm, it takes about three hours to ride a bicycle. This time, there is no need to do anything else.

Evening movies will be ruined.

But Zhang Junping couldn't be bothered, he turned his bicycle and went straight to the glass factory.

On the originally empty handlebar, after passing through a small alley, two woven bags appeared on the handlebar.

"What?"

"Comrade, I'm from the Materials Bureau!" Zhang Junping took out his work card and handed it to the guard, "I'm here to find Comrade Hou Jianshe from your factory."

"It turns out to be the leader of the Material Bureau, please come in, leader!" Upon hearing that it was from the Material Bureau, the doorman immediately became a little more polite.

The Materials Bureau is the superior unit of the glass factory, and the production and sales of the glass factory are all in charge of the Materials Bureau.

"Old Hou, Master Zhang is here to see you!" Zhang Junping shouted with a big laugh as soon as he entered the door.

"Your grandson, I just came to see you, Lord Hou..." Hou Jianshe just wanted to reply, when he saw what Zhang Junping was carrying in his hand.

Immediately changed his words, "Hey! Not bad, not bad! My good grandson has made progress, so I honor you, Lord Hou!" Hou Jianshe took the woven bag and patted Zhang Junping on the shoulder.

"Fuck off, grandpa came to see his grandson, there's no reason to be empty-handed." Zhang Junping punched Hou Jianshe.

The two looked at each other, then laughed and hugged each other.

"Drink together tonight?"

"I can't do it today, I have to go home later, and I have to watch a movie with my girlfriend in the evening.

Tomorrow, tomorrow night, the barbecue season, I have special Moutai here, let's not go home until we are drunk! "

"Damn! You, a guy who values ​​sex and despises friends, actually has a girlfriend. When did this happen?" Hou Jianshe yelled angrily, but he was very happy in his heart.

Several comrades who changed jobs in the same year finally got out of the order.

"Of course, are you envious? The squad leader's sister-in-law introduced it!" Zhang Junping showed off proudly.

"Damn! It's not fair! Why didn't I pick up my sister-in-law back then?" Hou Jianshe was sour.

The reason why Ye Lihua is so good to Zhang Junping is naturally willing. There is no love or hatred for no reason in this world.

When Ye Lihua went to the army to visit relatives, Zhang Junping was ordered to pick up Ye Lihua, but the car broke down on the road, and the two were trapped on the prairie, waiting for rescue.

At night, he was attacked by wolves.

After the bullets were exhausted, Zhang Junping lifted Ye Lihua to the tree and stood guard under the tree with a shovel.

Repelled the attack of the wolves several times, and finally persisted until the rescuers arrived.

That time, Zhang Junping had three or four wounds on his body.

　Instructions on asking for meat tickets at the restaurant.

　　This is indeed my mistake. I only considered the plot, and ignored the fact that only food stamps and RMB were required to go to the restaurant at that time, and meat tickets were not required.

　　So there is a bug.

　　However, it is too late to modify it now, unless the entire plot is changed.

　　Therefore, we can only let this bug continue to exist.

　　Everyone knows, before July 80s, if you go to a restaurant to eat, you don't need meat tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)