The years of red flags

Chapter 311 Friendship Store
Zheng Tong pushed forward a Suzuki scooter. This is the couple's shotgun replacement. Zheng Tong managed to push the car over the steps, and then leaned the wooden boards on the steps behind the door.

Zheng Tong took a deep breath and said: "This motorcycle is comfortable to ride, but it is difficult to push it home, and it takes a lot of effort."

Jiang Hua looked at him and asked: "Do you think it is possible to do this? You can smooth the middle part of your steps with cement to make a slope, and then make the threshold movable and removable. If you have better skills, maybe You can drive right in."

Zheng Tong looked at the steps in a daze, Jiang Biyun also stood at the door thinking, after a while, Jiang Biyun reached out and grabbed Zheng Tong's ear.

"Why didn't you think of this way? Every time you didn't come back, I had to push the cart home. Do you know how much effort it takes?"

Zheng Tong didn't care about the earache and scratched his hair: "Then what, I'm not, I probably, hey, yes, I just want to preserve the integrity of our courtyard, and strive to ensure the original antique flavor."

Jiang Biyun said angrily: "You just don't use your brain, and now you still want to make up nonsense to lie to me. After all, I also graduated from Beijing Teachers College. Do you think I am a fool?"

"Let go, let go." Zheng Tong grabbed Jiang Biyun's hand and said: "Jiang Biyun, let's have something to say first, in front of outsiders, you have to save me some face."

Jiang Biyun said without hesitation: "Jiang Hua is not an outsider, he is your brother. Don't you often say the words of my brother Jiang Hua?"

Zheng Tong helplessly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I'll find someone to do it today, can't it work?"

Jiang Hua asked with a smile: "It's winter, and there are still some snowflakes from time to time. What do you think about asking a mason to apply cement for you?"

"That's right, I don't use my brain at all." Jiang Biyun put more effort into his hand: "The weather is getting warmer, so I'll fix it for me immediately, and before it's done, my car will be parked outside, and you can go home and give it to me." Push in."

"Okay, okay." Zheng Tong hurriedly agreed, and Jiang Biyun let go of his hand. Zheng Tong rubbed his red ears and complained, "Jiang Biyun, although Jiang Hua is not an outsider, you should save me some face and let me If my grandson sees it, if I don’t spread it around, my fame will go to waste.”

Jiang Biyun said unceremoniously: "You fart wise, quickly choose the leeks."

Jiang Hua stood aside with his hands in his hands and laughed, Jiang Biyun said bluntly: "You are so happy, you are gloating, you can also choose vegetables for me."

"Hey, I didn't mess with you, your firepower is fully fired today and covers all directions."

Jiang Biyun walked towards the kitchen and said, "You haven't messed with me yet. What did you say when you came to our house at the end of last year to get me a big imported color TV? As for the color TV, I have been looking forward to it for a year, and there is no sign of it." see."

Jiang Hua slapped his head: "Hey, I really blame me for this matter. At the end of this year, I am really busy and dizzy. I completely forgot about you."

"Then choose vegetables."

"No." Jiang Hua shook his head: "I really don't want to choose this dish today. Zheng Tong asks, where can I buy imported large color TVs?"

Zheng Tong squatted under the porch to choose vegetables, tilted his head and thought for a while: "There are places like Wangfujing, but they are in short supply. If you want to buy it, you may have to ask internal staff for help. I have been wanting to change to a big color TV this year, but I always don't rush trip."

"Is there any other place that doesn't sell it?"

Zheng Tong thought about it: "Friendship Store should also have them, but they have to use foreign exchange certificates. Foreign exchange is so tight now that I can't even exchange it, and I can't bear it if I go to the black market."

"Come on." Jiang Hua waved to Zheng Tong: "Give me your motorcycle keys."

Zheng Tong asked puzzledly, "Why?"

"Buy a color TV for your family, and come back as soon as you go to Sajia."

Zheng Tong said happily: "Hey, there is another good thing. You really want to go to the Friendship Store. Do you have foreign exchange?"

Jiang Hua patted his clothes pocket: "Where did I come from? Xiangjiang, where foreign exchange is free, and I often travel to European and ugly countries on business, how can I not prepare some foreign exchange?"

Zheng Tong slipped into the house to get the key, and when he came out, he said happily: "This is a good thing. It was a surprise. Today's dumplings are not in vain. I can exchange for a big color TV."

Zheng Tong helped Jiang Hua push the motorcycle to the door and plug in the key, Zheng Tong asked worriedly: "No, can you ride a motorcycle?"

"Are you kidding, old driver."

Jiang Hua had never ridden a motorcycle in his life, but he had ridden for several years in his previous life, and he didn't give up his skills until he changed cars.

All of a sudden, the ignition was turned on, and he skillfully shifted the gear and stepped on the gas pedal. Seeing his skillful appearance, Zheng Tong let him ride away with confidence.

Standing at the gate, Jiang Biyun said in surprise, "Are you really going to buy it? I'm just kidding. A big color TV costs a lot of money. He's willing to give it away, but I'm embarrassed to accept it. It's already taken advantage of him."

Zheng Tong said with a smile: "This is the man in the capital, so angry."

"Then why don't you hurry up and go pick vegetables, they will give you a big color TV, you must not let them eat the ready-made ones."

"Yes, we have to work hard, there is no way, who made us incompetent."

Jiang Hua hurried to the Friendship Store, but unexpectedly he was stopped outside. Only then did Jiang Hua know that this Friendship Store is now only open to foreigners.

Fortunately, Jiang Hua is no longer the boy he was back then. His friends are all over the world. Just when he was anxious to scratch his head, he saw an old acquaintance.

Jiang Hua shouted: "Master."

The old acquaintance turned his head, smiled happily, said a few words to the foreigners around him, and came straight to Jianghua.

The person who came was Wang Cheng. When he was in diplomacy, Wang Cheng was also his teacher and friend. In the whole office, Wang Cheng knew him best.

Wang Chen looked Jiang Hua up and down: "Good guy, after three days of farewell, the suit on which I am impressed is hugo boss."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Why, now you know the truth?"

Wang Cheng said with emotion: "No wonder when I was in Hans Country, I said that I couldn't afford to buy a hat with my subsidies. It turned out to be famous brands and luxury goods."

Jiang Hua jokingly said: "Does the Friendship Store have a hugo boss? If so, I'll give you a set."

Wang Cheng patted Jiang Hua and said, "Fuck you, I don't want it, you want me to make mistakes."

"Didn't I want to thank my teacher?" Jiang Hua said with a smile: "You were my master back then. Thank you for your kindness of teaching. It's nothing to give you a suit."

"Excuse me, our proletarian body can't bear the luxuries of the bourgeoisie."

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(End of this chapter)