Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 364: Clothes get in the way

C returned home and saw his uncle at home.

The eldest sister had just arrived home and made a cup of tea for the uncle, who was sitting there drinking it!

"Hey, uncle, why do you have time to come over? Dad hasn't gotten off work yet!"

He thought he was looking for his father.

Yang Guangchun shook his head: "I'm looking for you, please come in."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole instantly understood what was going on.

Probably asking him to get food again.

Then he followed into the house.

Sure enough, just as he guessed, Yang Guangchun said: "Xiao Le, can we still get food?"

Yang Xiaole heard this and thought about it.

No more nonsense.

Now it has been reduced to 1 yuan and 1 cent per pound.

For three thousand kilograms, it is acceptable for a few brothers to pool together a few hundred yuan per person, but if this continues, it is estimated that the salary supplement for these people will not be much.

Afraid of being from that side.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole said nothing.

Because this is the time to eat the summer grain harvest in May and June.

But because of the special place here, there is a matter of adjusting grain and importing grain to fill the gap, so that the political, economic and cultural central cities like Sijiucheng are not so serious.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole grinned, knowing what his uncle meant.

But no matter how he asked, he couldn't get the result.

Overall, it has remained at about the same level as this year.

Just look at him.

He had always been surprised that Yang Xiaole could get so much food.

After all, Kyoto has the support of brother provinces. Even the food on the black market has been suppressed, and pastries and candies are supplied at high prices.

Seeing his expression, Yang Guangchun took a breath and thought for a moment: "Don't do stupid things! The situation is very tight now."

After thinking for a while, he was about to speak.

Thinking of this, he thought for a moment and said: "If you can get it, the price should not be less than fifty cents, but you have to do me a favor, I have to contact you."

The food provided before was not too small. After all, it was more than thirty families instead of more than thirty people. They lived frugally and barely managed to survive until now.

The real pain next year will be in other provinces such as Sichuan, Anhui and Henan.

Tenfold.

In fact, the most difficult year has been since 61.

Suddenly, he thought of something, rolled his eyes and asked, "Uncle, if you continue like this... can you bear it?"

But it won't get worse.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he stopped saying anything.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole counted there and found that there were almost four to five hundred people.

As time passed, he gradually stopped asking.

This money was spent a lot.

Two taels, that's because there is basic food in the countryside itself, but it's just very little. If these people can barely survive from starvation, it is definitely impossible to eat enough.

Hearing this, Yang Guangchun sighed: "What can we do? We can't watch them starve to death!"

Next year will be tough.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Based on two taels per person, it's almost more than three thousand kilograms."

Because no one can starve to death here.

Yang Guangchun also looked annoyed. He should have bought more.

He couldn't find a reason, so let the uncle have a headache.

Yang Guangchun was confused: "What do you mean?"

Then he smiled and said: "Uncle, if I were from over there, how dare I get you something? Am I not harming you?"

Tired and panicked.

He didn't rush to answer, but asked: "What's the gap? Do you still have money?"

"I have to go out tomorrow, and you have to cover me. I'll be back before the end of the year."

Otherwise the impact will be bad.

These words made Yang Guangchun frown: "Where are you going?"

There was a tendency to charge two yuan a pound.

After finishing speaking, he said with an upright face: "Besides, I was born under the red flag.

grow in the spring breeze

people have faith

......"

Then he muttered: "Uncle, you don't know, do you? Last time, I helped Uncle Wang uncover the bad guys hiding in the crowd. Their unit won a collective second-class merit, and the eldest brother won an individual third-class merit. If I were over there People, how much do I have to do to offset this mistake? Do you have time to spare?"

Yang Guangchun rolled his eyes after listening to the previous words.

When he heard what he said next, he looked surprised.

"What's going on? Tell me!"

Second-class merit is not so easy to obtain, especially in peacetime, it is even more difficult.

Yang Xiaole casually told the general story.

After hearing this, Yang Guangchun looked surprised and nodded slightly: "Yes, I understand. Now Ergouzi will take advantage of it."

"Really!! You said that if I were in a high position, I might do this kind of thing to gain trust. It was for a larger plot. I am a junior high school student. What do I want? What can I do? Who can I command? , or do you think I know some important information?"

Yang Xiaole said matter-of-factly.

Yang Guangchun nodded lightly and said, "Okay, I'll tell your father when I have time. Just tell me that Uncle Wang asked you to help solve the case. It will take some time. Don't you have a good ear?"

"Hey, don't wait until you have time. Today, I will take you to my father's factory. I will leave tomorrow. I made an appointment with my master!"

Yang Xiaole said quickly.

Yang Guangchun thought about it for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, let's go over now and I'll talk to your father."

Then he stood up and said, "Please help me with the food matter as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely get it done for you in half a month."

Yang Xiaole patted her chest in assurance.

Yang Guangchun nodded slightly when he heard this: "Okay, let's go!"

Then the two of them left the room.

Yang Xiaole came out and explained to the eldest sister who was working: "Sister, cook more food. Uncle will eat here tonight."

Yang Guangchun waved his hand: "I won't eat here. Your aunt is cooking for me. Next time!"

Seeing what he said, Yang Xiaole didn't force it.

The two of them rushed towards their father's unit together.

"Uncle Zhang! I'm looking for my dad!"

When he came to the communication room, he looked at Zhang Laohan and said hello with a smile.

"Big brother!"

Yang Guangchun also handed over a cigarette.

Zhang Laohan was surprised when he saw Yang Guangchun and stood up and took the cigarette: "Guangchun! They say you are back, but I haven't seen you yet!"

"We are usually busy at work! I'm here to see Guangzhi."

"Oh, then go in, Xiaole knows where it is!!"

The two exchanged pleasantries and then separated. After all, they were familiar faces before.

In fact, I don’t know him either.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaole took his uncle to the factory.

I went to Yang Guangzhi and told him about this matter.

When Yang Guangzhi heard that it was Wang Guoqiang who wanted to help and it was a confidential task, he first asked if there was any danger.

Hearing that there was no danger, he agreed.

Yang Guangzhi tried to persuade him to stay for a while, but was naturally rejected by his uncle in the end.

It was agreed that Yang Guangzhi would go in and clean up the workbench, chat for a while and then go back.

Looking at his back as he entered, Yang Guangchun turned around and said, "Okay, I've told you everything. When I get back, I'll tell your Uncle Wang to come back as soon as possible and don't run around outside."

"Okay, I know, uncle, if you don't eat here, I won't keep you. You can go first! I'll wait for my father to get off work."

Hearing this, Yang Guangchun nodded, said hello and left.

Looking at his uncle's leaving figure, Yang Xiaole raised his head and listened to the familiar voice on the radio that ended the broadcast, and walked towards the office building with a smile.

When he arrived at the door of the broadcast room, he saw Qu Ying turning off the radio and packing up the things on the table.

He quietly opened the door.

Qu Ying was packing her things when she heard the noise and thought it was another announcer!

I turned around and looked around. I was shocked when I saw it was him: "Why are you here?"

"Oh, I haven't been to a radio station before. I'm curious. Come and have a look."

Yang Xiaole closed the door and walked over with a smile. Looking at her who took a few steps back, he did not step forward, but looked at the simple broadcasting equipment in the room.

A radio used to broadcast real-time news, a microphone wrapped in red cloth, and some simple equipment with a lot of wires connected to it.

He couldn't understand either.

I blew on the horn a few times and tried it.

Even though he knew it wasn't on, he still unplugged the socket.

After finishing it, he walked over to Qu Ying who was dodging.

Seeing this, Qu Ying retreated to the wall, with nowhere to retreat, and then said helplessly: "What are you doing? This is a factory, you are crazy!"

The sound was so low that you couldn't hear it unless you were close.

The little hands pulled the clothes tightly.

As for the mouth?

Forget it, I can’t control it.

Yang Xiaole directly came to the wall, holding one hand on the wall, leaning towards the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I came here to tell you something. I have to go out tomorrow and won't be back until the end of the year."

After saying that, he sipped on her mouth.

Qu Ying didn't resist when she saw this. In the past month, this guy came to take advantage of him whenever he had nothing to do.

He's not as strong as he is, so he can't even resist.

I looked at the door, worried that someone was coming.

Yang Xiaole saw this and smiled: "Don't worry, I can hear someone in the corridor."

The broadcasting studio is at the far end of the second floor. There is a data room next door, and a storage room opposite. Basically no one comes here.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen this place.

The door wasn't even closed.

Anyway, he can see it within ten meters, which is enough for him to react.

As for Qu Ying's hand tightly holding the clothes, he didn't do anything about it.

It's been so long, I don't know how many times I've kissed her, I don't know how many times I've touched her.

Just don't tuck it into your clothes.

Just wear clothes.

Can't understand.

Even though he was dazed by his hands, he still held on tight at the critical moment.

Seeing this, Qu Ying was still worried. She put her hands on her chest, looked at the door and asked, "Why are you going? It's taking so long?"

"Well, something happened!"

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, he smiled and said, "I've been gone for such a long time, so don't miss me!"

Hearing this, Qu Ying rolled her eyes at him charmingly.

He pushed it with his hand, but when he couldn't push it away, he blushed and muttered: "Who misses you! I want you to act like a gangster!"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole brought his face closer and said with a smile: "Kiss me. Kiss me."

This made Qu Ying even more reluctant.

She had never taken the initiative to kiss him.

"If you don't kiss me, I won't let you go! If you kiss me, I'll let you go."

Hearing this, Qu Ying looked at the door and felt anxious for a while.

She knew her face must be red.

He pouted with a look of dissatisfaction, hesitated for a long time, and finally came closer with his eyes closed and his eyelashes batted.

"Ha ha!"

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he kissed her and let go of her as promised.

Upon seeing this, Qu Ying hurriedly ran away, came to the door, and fixed her hair.

Looking at him angrily.

He touched his face to make his face return to normal.

Seeing him approaching, he asked in a low voice: "When are you leaving?"

Yang Xiaole naturally said in a low voice: "Tomorrow morning! We have to leave before dawn!"

It will take time for the 8:30 a.m. plane to pass here, and it will also take time to board the plane.

Qu Ying nodded slightly, looked at the clock hanging on the wall and said, "Okay, it's time to get off work. I'll play the tone and leave."

After finishing speaking, I tidied up and came to my seat.

Turn on all the sockets.

She would glare at him from time to time.

After finishing it, it was time to get off work.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole came over, stood behind, put his hands on her shoulders, and fiddled with her little ears with his fingers from time to time.

Qu Ying shivered from time to time.

Touch your cheek, touch your neck.

Qu Ying frowned and turned to glare at him, seeing Yang Xiaole's expression of "I'm happy to do whatever you want."

I could only close my eyes, helpless for a while, and let him be dishonest.

He covered his chest with one hand to prevent him from touching it.

When the time comes, turn on the radio and the microphone.

At this time, because her hands were busy with work, she had already let go of her little hand.

The sound of music came from the radio, and at the same time the same sound came from the speakers.

"Shh!"

"Woo!!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiaole covered her mouth, and stuffed her neck directly with his other hand. This was because he was afraid that she would scream.

"hiss!"

Yang Xiaole enjoyed it for a moment, finally no longer having to wear clothes.

This feeling...

It's a world of difference from wearing clothes.

…(Omit 1000 words at this time.)

The music stops.

Qu Ying suddenly opened her eyes, turned off the music, and struggled hard.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole could only let go.

Finally there is a breakthrough.

After loosening it, Qu Ying also unplugged the wire.

He stood up and beat his arm, fiercely: "Let you do bad things, let you do bad things..."

The voice is very low.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole hugged her in his arms and said with a smile: "Okay, it's time to go home after get off work. I'll take you home."

"No, you go back by yourself. I'll stay here for a while."

After saying that, he snorted and opened the window.

Yang Xiaole felt the cold wind blowing, which calmed down his somewhat impetuous mood.

Qu Ying rolled her eyes at him and went over to blow on him.

"Hey, don't blow on me, you're catching a cold!"

"It's not your fault!"

Seeing Qu Ying pouting, Yang Xiaole really wanted to go over and take a bite.

Some things are like a bottom line. After breaking through step by step, the previous bottom line will no longer exist.

"I'm leaving, you have to eat on time! Don't eat that cold food."

Yang Xiaole came over, held her hand, and whispered.

"Um!!"

A low murmur came in reply.

Yang Xiaole saw that the movement below was quieter, and it was estimated that people were almost gone, so he said, "I'll wait for you at the door!"

After saying that, he kissed me casually.

Qu Ying left the broadcast room with a shy look on her face.

Come to the gate and wait quietly.

After a while, I saw Qu Ying coming with something.

Get in the car and rush home.

……

After returning in the evening, Yang Xiaole naturally talked about what happened when he went out.

Everyone was asking questions.

Yang Xiaole was naturally perfunctory and did not tell the truth.

However, he also knew that the reasons stated directly would not stand up to scrutiny, but as long as Wang Guoqiang did not let the chain slip, it would be fine.

The next morning, before dawn, he left quietly.

After a layover in Guangzhou, the plane landed at the airport next to Kowloon that afternoon.

After leaving the airport, I stretched.

My clothes have been changed into a light coat in Guangshi.

After coming out, find a place where no one is around, put the car out, and drive towards Aunt Huang Xintong's house.

In the past two years, due to trouble, I have not written to her.

However, Huang Qiujing was told to arrange a job for her, but the other party never showed up.

As the first friend here, he was still going to have a look.

Driving on the road, I soon saw a shop, covering an area of ​​about fifty square meters and with very high-end decoration.

It is very conspicuous in this street where most of the buildings are multi-story buildings.

There were two large posters at the door, one of which was a foreigner he didn't recognize.

He looked at the other one carefully and then looked at the name.

motherfucker.

An acquaintance!

Xie Xian.

But Yang Xiaole wouldn't be surprised if he was invited, because the last time he came, he knew that he was now the top star in Hong Kong Island.

The salary for a movie is 20,000 Hong Kong dollars.

Two hundred times the per capita salary.

Not too low.

As for this store, it was the fast food restaurant he asked Huang Qiujing to open: "KFC."

KFC has not yet entered Hong Kong Island, let alone the mainland.

There was no Chinese name at this time, and he was too lazy to come up with one.

As for what name KFC will give when it enters Hong Kong Island or the mainland, this is not something he cares about. It will happen in a few years.

But the English name will naturally not be KFC.

BFC.

Because Ken has the same pronunciation as gnaw, which means bite, it takes the first letter of B.

A bit perfunctory, but not bad at that point.

There were a lot of people in the store at this time, almost all of them young people or adults with children.

This is a two-story store with bunk beds. In the upper store, through the transparent glass of the square grid, you can see some people eating snacks quietly there.

Yang Xiaole looked at it for a while and felt that it was inconvenient to park here, so he continued to look.

After driving a short distance, I met an agent.

According to the posters of later generations, there are posters for rent and for sale at the door, with prices on them.

Although it was almost Chinese New Year, there were still many people inside.

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while and felt that his idea was good.

Ignore this place and continue rushing towards Huang Xintong's home.

From time to time on the road, I looked at the front door of Tonghe. The two shops advertised by Tonghe were both very popular.

Especially KFC.

Damn, it feels weird.

I ignored this weird feeling and just got used to it.

When I came to a parking place nearby, I parked my car and went straight out.

After entering, except that the glass on the second floor cannot be made as large as the tempered glass of later generations, the rest is basically the same.

Many modern products are missing.

But it is definitely a high-end place in this era.

This is also what he said.

The initial investment is not small.

Soothing English songs are played in the store. Although there are children, it is generally not too noisy.

This is environmental suppression.

When an ordinary person enters a very high-end place, he will subconsciously put away his usual shortcomings.

Just like when he entered a large shopping mall for the first time, he was forced to change his habit of spitting everywhere.

In my usual habit of throwing away garbage casually, I would quietly put it into my pocket and take it out before throwing it away.

Looking at the price tag at the service desk, although Yang Xiaole already knew the price, he still felt that this thing was really expensive.

French fries: 1 yuan 6 cents (1 yuan 6)

……

Fried chicken legs: 4 yuan.

Chicken drumstick: 6

……

Coke: 6 yuan.

With the average salary being just over 100, the price is really not cheap.

But in a capitalist paradise like Hong Kong Island, it’s hard to say whether it’s cheap or expensive.

People flock to a piece of clothing that costs several thousand yuan.

Coke really doesn't make money.

Because he didn't have the formula for Coke, he had to buy Coca-Cola.

This stuff has been sold in the mainland since the Republic of China, and is now also sold in overseas remittance stores in department stores. According to the price of 1 US dollar a bottle, converted into RMB, it is a few yuan per bottle.

RMB: 2.5 yuan.

The Hong Kong dollar is now pegged to the pound. I don’t know the exact amount. Anyway, the Hong Kong dollar is 4 yuan a bottle.

It is also a luxury product.

As for the overall price being too high?

Hard to say.

In the 1980s, the first KFC opened on Qianmen Street in Sijiu City.

At that time, the per capita salary was only about 7 or 3 yuan, a chicken leg was yuan, and a cup of Coke was yuan.

The per capita cost will not be less than ten yuan, which is higher than the consumption in Quanjude.

It once became a private residence for the children of cadres at that time.

Being able to go there and have a meal is definitely a very honorable thing, similar to what Lao Mo did back then.

Business here is still very good.

At first, he was worried about whether it would collapse if he opened so many stores, but now it seems that if other stores are similar, it won't be too bad.

Watching the waiter working there, I queued up and bought a set, then sat on the edge and started eating.

Maybe it's just fried, the chicken legs are particularly crispy.

But he also discovered a problem.

That is, the chicken does not taste as tender as later generations of chicken.

But it’s not surprising that the chickens of later generations are produced in KFC’s special chicken farms. They are ready for sale in more than 20 days. You can’t grow old even if you want to.

Coke comes in a plastic cup, and you have to return the cup after you drink it.

A cup is exactly two-thirds of a bottle of Coca-Cola, and with tears in your eyes you only earn half.

The taste is quite original. After all, it was poured from a bottle. The taste feels a little different from what I drank before.

Overall, it is quite good.

After eating, I tidied up and left directly.

He drove on, but when he saw a closed shop on the road, he frowned.

Logically speaking, it shouldn’t be closed now!

But when he saw red paint splashed on the door, he instantly knew what was going on.

Society.

There should be no other reason other than this.

It seems that doing business here is not that easy.

I was thinking about how to deal with this matter.

As the saying goes: The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

He can't solve them one by one!

There was no rush and he drove towards his destination.

At this time, Hong Kong Island is also full of strong New Year flavor, and lion dance teams can be seen from time to time.

Went to a nearby place and put on a bicycle and continued moving forward.

"dong dong dong~~"

Yang Xiaole stood at the door holding something. He frowned when he saw the words "pay back the money" written on the door.

However, he knocked lightly on the door.

Because he knew there was someone inside.

I didn’t bring much, so I bought some Cantonese cured meats and Cantonese cakes on the roadside.

After waiting for a long time, Huang Xintong's aunt opened the door carefully as he knocked patiently.

He probably knocked on the door softly, or the other person opened the door after seeing him through the peephole.

"You are……?"

Seeing him, Aunt Huang hesitated.

I asked in Cantonese.

With panic in his eyes, he stretched his head and looked at the corridor.

Yang Xiaole looked at the other party and smiled: "Auntie, do you still remember me? I'm looking for Xintong, is she at home?"

"Oh!!"

His accent reminded Huang Xintong's aunt.

"Tongtong is not at home, she has moved out long ago."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was not surprised.

He carried the things and placed them inside the door: "Auntie, I'd like to thank you. Since she's not here, I won't go in. Where is she now? I want to find her."

"She works at the KFC on XX Street."

Yang Xiaole raised his eyebrows when he heard this, oh, it's still his family's territory.

He nodded slightly, looked around and asked, "Do you know where it is?"

The other party pointed to the location on the left and said, "Just walk south from the intersection ahead."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaole knew the approximate location.

The intersection he mentioned was exactly where he got off the bus when he first came here. Just look south from there.

Then he smiled and nodded: "Okay, I won't bother you, I'll leave first."

After that, he left like this.

You don't need to think about it, you all know that you owe money for gambling, and you don't dare to come out if you are being asked for debt.

Because Huang Xintong's uncle hid immediately when he knocked on the door.

In addition, there is a big word "pay back" written on the door.

It must have been debt collection.

Apart from this, there is probably no other reason.

I went downstairs, came to the road, and rode towards my destination.

(End of this chapter)