Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 74 Eat a meal at a state-run restaurant

For five days in a row, Lin Yuzhu was so tired that she wanted to just lie down on the spot when she got home, and she had to stand aside for making money, and she really didn't even bother to lift her fingers.

Because of ditching and rectification of paddy fields, Song Yi was too busy to see the beginning and end, either at a meeting in the brigade or on the way to the town commune to give a report.

But he still got up before dawn every day, and silently helped the Lin family dig a ditch before going to work on his own affairs.

Lengshui fields are not unique to Longzhang Village. There are many such paddy fields in the northern part of the province, even in other hilly areas.

The proposal of this rectification plan has been passed up through the brigade, and has received great attention.

Even the secretary of the brigade was very busy. He was an uneducated person. Later, he learned some knowledge under the organization of the commune, so he was barely semi-literate.

It’s okay to go to the commune to give a report, but it’s a bit empty to go to the county for a meeting.

He decided to take Song Yi with him.

In this way, if there is anything he can't answer, he can make a supplement, and strive to make the Red Star Bridge Brigade shine!
The status of the third production team was rising in the brigade, and the captains of other production teams came to learn from each other. After all, no one wanted to be one step behind.

Song Yi was not there, and they heard from the members that Lin Yuzhu proposed it, and even surrounded the Lin family's mission point for several days.

They got a more intuitive and detailed explanation, and Lin Yuzhu got several free laborers, all of whom were honest people, and they didn't save any effort on their work.

Seeing that the production team can be evaluated as an advanced collective, the members are busy with enthusiasm and energy, no matter how tired they are.

Only Xiao Dongming was so worried that he scratched the wall.

The five catties of cakes were sold out, word of mouth passed on, and the God of Wealth couldn't stop him from coming, but he was out of stock!

Just in time for the big market in Tan Town, he squatted in the Yuejinmen Grasshopper Market all morning, and he felt that everything he sold was not good.

Near noon, I remembered that the hot water bottle at home was not insulated, so I went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a liner and went home.

As soon as he entered, he found a tall and strong figure in the crowded hall, and he recognized it even when it turned into ashes!

With joy on his face, he rushed left and right to the counter, patted the man on the shoulder hard, and tears filled his eyes with excitement.

"Brother Yi! I'm finally waiting for you! Come on, take me to see your partner, if I don't see her again, I'm going crazy!"

There was a sound of gasping around, Song Yi held the bottle of cream in his hand, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

I really want to open a ladle for him!
Xiao Dongming didn't have time to care about how imaginative what he said, he happily grabbed Song Yi's arm and dragged it out, "Brother Yi, you haven't eaten yet! Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner!"

"What does it look like! I can walk by myself!" Song Yi threw him away in disgust.

Xiao Dongming raised his eyebrows and watched him put the cream, toothpaste, toothbrush, and soap into a brand new black artificial leather handbag.

"Yeah? Shanghai brand, are you willing to buy this kind of cadre bag? It matches your white shirt and blue trousers, and it looks very stylish."

Song Yi lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and touched it lovingly, "It was issued by the commune."

"Hiss~" Xiao Dongming pinched his chin and looked him up and down, very puzzled, "Brother Yi, what do you do?"

It doesn't look like a cadre.

I often wear clothes made of spun cloth that don’t cost money, and I’m obviously poor.

It is no different from the farmers who come to the town to drive fairs.

Song Yi zipped up his handbag, turned around and walked towards the door without answering.

Yuejinmen is the busiest place in the whole town, and the state-run restaurant is also on the street of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Xiao Dongming put the basket at the door of the store, ran in with a smile on his face, and leaned over the window to the waiter, saying: "Comrade, here are two bottles of beer, two catties of rice, braised duck with tofu skin, spicy fish, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a beef offal soup. "

He turned his head and shouted at Song Yi with a smile: "Brother Yi, what else do you want to eat?"

Song Yi looked at the price posted on the window glass, touched the grocery bag in his pocket, "That's all."

The smile on Xiao Dongming's face never faded. He put two bottles of beer on the table, lifted one to his mouth, and bit his head.

With a snort, he spat out the bottle cap in his mouth on the ground, turned around and took the glass from the waiter's hand, and poured tons of beer into it.

"If you want me to say, the rice wine shochu at home is better, but this wheat-brewed beer can only be drunk here, let's follow the trend!"

The golden wine produced a layer of foam and hit the wall of the cup, Song Yi took it up to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

Frowning, he took a sip, his complexion was not good for a moment, he wanted to vomit but couldn't bear it, so he had to force himself to swallow it.

"Don't open that bottle, it's like drinking urine, don't pour it out for me."

"I've always heard people say that it looks like horse urine, and I've never seen a horse before. However, this is bitter and astringent, and it's too bad to drink!" Xiao Dongming looked at the half glass of beer left in the glass, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

No wonder people say that Nanchang beer can't be sold. There is a reason why it is not selling well.

It is not a special wine in their own region, and everyone is not used to drinking it. In order to open up the market, they actively sell it by means of commercial loss-making and industrial delivery to stores.

It’s so bad, no wonder it loses more than 20 yuan a year...

Holding his breath, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to the waiter, "Comrade, give me a catty of four specials, and two more cups!"

If you invite Brother Yi to drink, you have to drink the best!

The shochu was on the table, and Xiao Dongming poured it attentively, "Brother Yi, what are you and your partner up to lately, why don't you come to the fair. Your partner is really good at craftsmanship, I'm almost dying of anxiety, alas."

Song Yi picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then gave him a half-hearted look, "The production team has a tight task, and she's not free."

"Then you are free, why don't you bring me some when you come to the fair, even a catty is fine."

"I'm not free either. I'm here for a commune meeting today, and I'm going back to the production team to preside over the work in the afternoon."

Xiao Dongming was taken aback, and leaned forward to look at him curiously, "Brother Yi, what on earth are you doing?"

"Production Captain."

Seeing the waiter bring the food, Song Yi put down the cup and stood up, took the basin and placed it on the table near the back.

"Oh~ no wonder you don't want to tell me where you live." Xiao Dongming nodded to himself.

He is a progressive production team cadre.

He is a loser who takes the capitalist road.

No wonder people get upset when they see him.

The state-run restaurant operates with integrity, and the dishes are very honest, except that the scrambled eggs with tomatoes are served on plates, and the others are served in large enamel basins.

Xiao Dongming was full of enthusiasm, persuading wine and food without stopping, talking all over the world with his mouth, and he could get a few words about everything.

Song Yi just eats, and occasionally makes a few remarks.

I didn't tell Xiao Dongming about the straw hat braid until I was almost done eating.

"Okay! This time you have to tell me which production team you belong to!" Xiao Dongming slapped his thigh happily.

It doesn't matter if you earn less from straw hat braids, the key is to come to Mrs. Yi to collect cakes!
The two big men opened their mouths to eat but did not finish the dishes on the table. There was half a duck in one dish and a grass carp in the other, which was really too much food.

The Hakka people eat spicy food fiercely, even the beef offal soup is spicy, and the two of them felt very refreshed after eating a meal sweating all over.

As for the opened bottle of beer, the two managed to finish it.

After all, 7 cents 6 a bottle...

There is no chance for leftovers to stay on the table, so Xiao Dongming asked the waiter for two plastic bags for leftovers.

Song Yi got up and went to the corner to wave to the waiter, "Comrade, pay the bill."

"Return a bottle of beer, right?" the waiter asked while holding the folder, writing vertically, "A total of 6 yuan, 4 cents, 4 catties and a half food stamps."

Just as Song Yi took out the food bag containing the money ticket from his pocket, a whirlwind rushed over and held his hand.

"Comrade, I'll come, I'll take mine!"

"No, I have something to ask you, I ask you."

"Okay, I'll invite you, get out of the way, I'll come!"

"Comrade, don't listen to him, accept mine."

The two men were pushing and shoving, trying to pay the bill like a fight.

The waiter retreated to the side with great experience, not panicking at all.This kind of scene has been seen a lot, and there will be results after they push and push for a while.

After a while, the waiter looked at Xiao Dongming who was immobilized by the back-sheared arm on the side table with a complicated face, and took the money and ticket from Song Yi.

Xin said that I have seen people pushing and shoving for a long time like Taijiquan when they are rushing to checkout, but I have never seen people knocked down by three or two blows.
　Thank you Love for overcoming the long-distance monthly pass!

　　
　
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