Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 382, ​​just the last step

He came out of the house and rode towards Lin Junsheng.

After putting the things away, I waited there for a while and saw Lin Junsheng sneaking in from the outside.

"Stop for me."

Yang Xiaole shouted in a low voice.

Lin Junsheng was shocked.

But I felt that the sound was wrong, so I immediately stopped: "Uncle Haozi, don't play like this! It will scare people to death."

Yang Xiaole chuckled: "I'm just checking your vigilance! How are you doing lately? How is the price of food stamps?"

I went over to say hello before and didn’t ask any questions.

Lin Junsheng thought for a while and said: "Fortunately, according to your arrangement, the brothers have never had any trouble. If someone wants to collect a large amount, we will not sell it. We will leave after selling out everything in our hands."

Prices are high now.

After closing the door, he asked in a low voice: "When did you come back?"

Lin Junsheng nodded slightly: "Well, it cost more than four thousand kilograms. The brothers only got it in the past half month after traveling all over the Forty-Nine City. It's not suitable to get it again in the short term."

"Well, how many food stamps did you get?"

"Fifty cents! Isn't it expensive?"

Carrying something, he knocked on the door.

These two are veteran actors and cannot be thrown away casually.

He also said hello to Hu Zi at the door.

After finishing speaking, he continued: "After the high-priced candies and pastries came out, the high-priced food prices near Sijiu City have dropped a lot. Now they have stabilized at around one yuan and three yuan."

I took my things, nothing happened, and left.

"Here, it's all here."

"It's this afternoon! Where is Ziqiang? Are you sleeping?"

Yang Guangchun was surprised when he saw him: "When did you come back? Come in quickly."

When we arrived, there was almost no one outside because of the cold weather.

To be precise, you will not lose money, but you can afford it.

As for the food that comes with the foreign exchange certificates, naturally we cannot give them.

Yang Guangchun was no longer surprised by this.

Then he would exchange the overseas remittance for food stamps. It wouldn't matter to him if he lost a little anyway.

Rice noodles, grains and oils, vermicelli, mushrooms, fungus, chicken, duck and fish...

As for the things, they have been put there for a long time.

"Well, yes, it's inconvenient for you to get food for you. It's exactly three thousand jins, just click on it. It will only be more, not less."

Anyway, I got some of everything I could get.

He invited him in and took a look outside.

After waiting for half an hour, I saw Lin Junsheng and Huzi coming together, but the other party did not come in, but squatted in the corner of the outer courtyard.

Put away both the big and small cloth bags.

After coming out, I rode my bike towards my uncle's home.

Yang Xiaole took out a small cloth bag inside and took out stacks of food stamps.

He had traded once before, and Yang Xiaole would basically give him a lot of gifts every once in a while, and he couldn't even give him the money.

Even before the difficult times, the price of this thing was not low, at least 15 cents to 18 cents.

"Well, that's enough. If you want to collect it later, don't be in such a hurry to avoid trouble. Go and get it. I'll wait for you here."

Food transportation is too troublesome.

These words made Yang Guangchun smile bitterly; "National food stamps are too expensive, the difference is several cents!"

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, he looked around the room with a smile.

And I have to use it myself!

"Well, your aunt took him to bed." After Yang Guangchun finished speaking, he quickly asked: "How is the food issue?"

Since I haven’t given anything away for such a long time, my uncle won’t have too many supplies, so I just want to give him a little so that he doesn’t have to worry about it during the New Year.

Before leaving, his uncle asked him to get food, so of course he went to get national food stamps.

Upon hearing this, Dalong left directly.

Yang Guangchun took a look at the light in the room, and then raised his head suddenly: "National food stamps? Are they all?"

Yang Xiaole put down the big bag and started to take out things from inside.

When I arrived at the place, I was holding a cloth bag with some things in it.

Yang Xiaole said nonchalantly.

He doesn't care about this little thing. All he earns is his family's money, so there's no need to get it so high!

As for the reason?

What a crap to explain!
He didn't care, but Yang Guangchun looked surprised: "It can't be fake, right?"

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes: "Have you ever seen fake food stamps?"

"Yes! Last time we caught a group of people who used fake national food stamps and were caught."

Yang Xiaole was stunned by these words. Damn it, there are people making fake food stamps now?
"Who is it? So powerful?"

"I don't know about this. I just heard from your Uncle Wang that we don't have it here, but we found it in Guang City."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole thought for a moment, picked up a pile of food stamps and said, "Then you have to take a look, don't get into trouble if it's fake. Do you know him?"

"I know you! The fake one was discovered because the workmanship was too rough."

Yang Guangchun muttered, then took out a pile and opened it casually.

"How about it?"

Yang Xiaole asked in a low voice.

Yang Guangchun checked it again and finally shook his head: "It should be fine."

Then he asked curiously: "Why is it so cheap?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said: "Don't worry about it. These food stamps are from a legitimate source, not stolen, and it's good that the food stamps are not fake. Okay, you can order them yourself. If there are any missing Just tell me and I will replenish it for you, don’t worry about the money.”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Guangchun who was about to speak: "But there is one thing. You can give this to your comrades, but you cannot resell it! If you resell it, it won't be at this price."

Yang Guangchun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

After looking at the food stamps on the table, he finally nodded: "Okay, I'll give you the money in a few days."

Although he was surprised that food stamps were so cheap, Yang Xiaole refused to ask, so he stopped asking.

Logically speaking, Yang Xiaole would not harm himself.

"Hey, okay, I'll leave first then!"

Yang Xiaole said hello and left.

At this time, Qian Hongying had just closed the door and came out, whispering: "Xiao Le is here! What are you doing? Won't you sit down for a while?"

Yang Xiaole smiled and said hello: "No, I just got home today and will go back later."

Qian Hongying looked at the things on the table, and then at the supplies on the floor: "Look, you're here to give me something again, and I don't want any money for you."

"Hey, what money does my family want? Okay, aunt, stop talking, don't wake up Ziqiang. Let's go!"

Say hello, open the door and go out.

After the others left, Qian Hongying looked at the things on the table and was surprised: "Are they all national food stamps?"

Yang Guangchun nodded lightly.

Talk things out.

Qian Hongying was surprised: "Why is it so cheap?"

"I don't know either, Xiaole won't tell me!"

Yang Guangchun shook his head.

Both of them were wondering there.

……

It takes more than forty minutes to ride from my home to the textile factory. This round trip took nearly two hours.

By the time he got home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Yang Xiaole returned to the gate of the compound and prepared to carry the car into the compound.

Suddenly, he saw that the lights in Qu Ying's room were still on.

Qu Ying, on the other hand, took off her clothes and lay on the bed, wearing a cotton sweater and cotton trousers, with a cotton jacket on the outside and leaning on the bed.

"This guy isn't angry anymore, is he?"

He looked towards the door, muttering there from time to time.

It's just that the door is blocked by the curtain beside the bed, so no scene can be seen.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole looked around, gently carried the car into the concierge, walked over to this side, and then entered the space.

Take a walk around and make sure everyone in the yard is lying on bed.

Then he quietly left the space, came to the door and knocked gently.

Qu Ying was in a daze when she heard the noise, and listened carefully to confirm that it was the knock on her room door.

She hurriedly put on her clothes, walked over, and asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

Even though I knew who it was, I still asked.

As he spoke, he quickly tightened the waistband of his pants and the clothes underneath.

Yang Xiaole was speechless for a while when he saw this, and whispered: "Me!!"

"Crench!"

The door was opened.

Yang Xiaole opened the curtain and slipped into the room.

"Clap!"

The lights were turned off.

"What are you doing? Why turn off the light?"

Qu Ying's nervous voice came from the darkness.

Yang Xiaole whispered: "Go over there, I'm here, how bad it would be if you saw my shadow from outside!"

As he spoke, he picked up Qu Ying and walked towards the bed.

"Clap!"

After coming over, Yang Xiaole turned on the light.

Qu Ying was seen lying on the bed, her face flushed, looking at him nervously.

When she saw the light turned on, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought that soon...

Yang Xiaole pushed her inside, leaned on the edge, hugged her and smiled: "What are you afraid of?"

It is winter after all.

After running around by myself, it was like drinking well water with heating function.

After all, my hands are a little cold.

He tucked his hands into the warm quilt.

Qu Ying didn't say anything. She covered her body with clothes, grabbed the quilt tightly, and then said: "It's so late, what are you doing! If someone discovers this, both of us will be finished."

Yang Xiaole hugged her over and smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay. At worst, I'll tell others that you will be my wife from now on."

Hearing this, Qu Ying froze.

Biting her lips tightly.

Seeing her expression, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "What's wrong? I don't want to!"

After saying that, he touched the quilt and said with a smile: "Are you saying that you still wear a cotton-padded jacket to sleep in the middle of the night? Or are you guarding against someone?"

Hearing this, Qu Ying rolled her eyes at him angrily and clutched her clothes with both hands.

This guy is like that.

As soon as I got the chance, my hands got in.

Then he said anxiously: "It's so late, go back quickly, your parents are worried."

How could Yang Xiaole care about her?

"It's okay. I'll just go back in the middle of the night and they will just ask. They won't be too worried."

By the way, this place is much more convenient than the ice rink.

Not cold, but warm.

How about... get it done tonight.

Thinking of this, he directly moved his mouth to seal the other person's mouth.

"No, no, there is someone next door, please go back quickly, please, next time, next time I will accompany you to the skating rink... Wuwu~"

Qu Ying now regrets not going to the skating rink.

This is on the bed in the room.

It was late at night again.

just in case……

Thinking about it, she was a little anxious.

But after a while, as a pair of big hands passed through..., her mind became a little confused.

My mind felt a little dazed for a moment.

What happened next was no longer under her control.

The coat was also taken off.

Mouth, neck.

Suddenly she felt Yang Xiaole get into bed, and her eyes opened suddenly: "No! It really can't!"

There was a hint of pleading and crying in her voice.

He firmly pressed a big head in the quilt in front of him.

"Hey~~"

Qu Ying suddenly shivered, bit her mouth tightly, and opened and closed her eyes from time to time.

My whole body felt weak and I couldn't exert any strength.

It’s not like it can’t be used.

Once he makes any movement, this bad guy will use small movements with his hands.

In the end, I could only hold down the opponent's head with my hands.

When he pressed his head with both hands, he held the quilt tightly with his palms at the same time.

She had already pulled out a flower from the quilt.

After a long time, Yang Xiaole came out, but he didn't let go of his hand.

Seeing this, Qu Ying put her head into his arms and whispered: "You can go back, okay? I'm scared! You are too young, you can't go on like this, something will happen."

There was a hint of pleading in his voice.

As for the big hand causing trouble, she knew she could no longer control it.

Although Yang Xiaole is feeling very uncomfortable now, he also knows how to proceed step by step.

Because there are some places where she is holding her tightly.

Even pressing the "button" doesn't work.

Then he put an arm around her and smiled: "I know, I'll be back in a while. How are you doing?"

Qu Ying's body is still weak!
Still not used to having hands causing trouble while chatting.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yang Xiaole changed his position and hugged her from behind.

His hand was reluctant to let go.

He put his mouth next to her ear and asked, "Why don't you speak? If you don't speak, I will cause trouble."

These words startled her. Drowsily, she suddenly opened her eyes and said, "It's okay!"

"Then no one bullies you. If someone bullies you, tell me! I will beat him up for you."

"Have!"

Qu Ying murmured in a low voice.

"Ah, there really is, who is it?"

Yang Xiaole didn't react, he really thought there was.

But when he heard Qu Ying whisper the word "you", he immediately laughed.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. I can't hit myself!"

Yang Xiaole shrugged.

The hand moved again.

In other words, after breaking through the restrictions of clothes in the broadcast studio last time, the first touch made him linger and appreciate the taste.

Unfortunately, after the last taste, I went to Hong Kong Island.

This time it was even better, not only could I taste it with my hands, but also with my mouth.

That’s what it feels like.

Qu Ying said in a daze, "I'm going to move away."

These words made Yang Xiaole stunned for a moment, and then he slowly pulled his hand out: "What do you mean?"

His brows also wrinkled.

Qu Ying turned her head and looked at his expression.

Biting his lip, he said: "It's too... too dangerous in our compound. If someone sees this, neither of us will have to be human anymore. So... I... I'm going to move... Another compound.”

Speaks in fits and starts.

It's not because of anything else, but because Yang Xiaole's hands are dishonest.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief: "You mean, in another compound, and then I can go there occasionally?"

Qu Ying put her head into his arms and hummed softly.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole put his hand in again: "Silly woman, I thought you were going to leave me!"

Qu Ying said nothing.

Looking at Qu Ying in his arms, Yang Xiaole lifted her chin with his hand, kissed her and smiled: "Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? It's better for me to go in and out of the compound. You move to How can I get to other compounds? I have to go there at midnight every day?"

"What are you talking about?"

These words aroused the shyness of Qu Ying in her arms, and she even hit him.

"Haha, then I'm not going there in the middle of the night. I'm going there on a normal day, so others won't have anything to say! Just stay here with peace of mind, and you're not allowed to run anywhere."

After saying that, he hugged the other person tightly in his arms.

Then he thought of something and said: "However, I am going to let you change your job!"

Qu Ying pulled the hand that was causing trouble, but when she couldn't pull it away, she could only bite her lip and let him do it.

Don't let your mouth make any weird sounds.

Then he asked: "Change a job? Why? What to do?"

Yang Xiaole shook his head: "Didn't you say that you have to do all kinds of chores as a broadcaster? I want to find you an easier job."

Qu Ying was originally from the city.

Her job transfer is very easy, as long as she has connections.

Unlike their family, who are all from the countryside, it is already very good to keep their current jobs.

Too much movement is not a good thing either.

At first, in his opinion, being a broadcaster was a very glamorous job. After getting in touch with Qu Ying, he discovered that the grassroots

Qu Ying shook her head: "It's okay, it's the same wherever you go!"

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while, and thought about it!
Most of today's leaders are practical.

Even if it's anything else.

Then he said: "Then you go to night school."

It is better to have a degree.

Qu Ying felt strange for a while: "Going to night school? Why do you think it's all one thing?"

After saying that, he hummed.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole couldn't help it.

Cover with quilt.

Over time,
Outside the bed, clothes were taken out one by one.

Half an hour later, Qu Ying suddenly started crying and held his hand tightly: "No, please, okay? Not before marriage."

In the dark bed, Yang Xiaole has been looking forward to it for a long time.

I originally thought that it wouldn't be possible today, but gradually I realized that maybe today he would end his more than forty years of single life.

This made him excited for a while.

I felt tears on my face. .

He suddenly woke up.

He knew that as long as he persisted and said nice words, he could deceive the other party into having his first time.

But he stopped anyway.

Slowly, he took out the hand that was firmly grasped by Qu Ying and was clamped at the same time.

Damn it, can you bear this?
Then he got out of bed.

At this time, all the clothes were on top of the quilt, so of course nothing was left underneath.

Feeling Qu Ying sobbing next to him, he thought for a moment and said, "Okay, stop crying. I won't touch you."

But Qu Ying didn't speak.

After sobbing a few times, she got into bed and carried him without speaking.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he thought about the strategies for chasing girls in later generations, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out how to handle this scene.

Or he knew.

At this time, what women naturally want is peace of mind and a reliable chest.

That's a guarantee.

If any "battle-tested" veteran comes here in the future, people with all kinds of "big cake" paintings will definitely be unable to finish it.

Then the matter was taken care of.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yang Xiaole walked over and said with a smile: "You should just ignore me, right? Then I'm going to cause trouble!"

Then he stretched out his hand.

"Will you... marry me in the future?"

In the darkness, Qu Ying's murmuring voice suddenly came.

These words made Yang Xiaole stunned for a moment.

His hands also stayed on the other person's waist.

Then without thinking, he hugged her over, pressed her ear to her ear and said, "If I get married in the future, I will definitely..."

It was the first time Yang Xiaole said this seriously.

The other person is neither a widow nor an adult. Everyone takes what they need without disturbing each other.

No matter how mature Qu Ying is, she is just a girl who has just turned eighteen.

He didn't feel anything bad about Qu Ying.

Or they didn't live together, and he didn't find anything wrong with it. At least he didn't find anything bad about it so far.

But halfway through, she was interrupted.

"Stop talking, I'm just talking casually..."

Qu Ying wanted to hear the rest of the words, but she was worried that this was pillow talk given to him by the other party.

Her mother said, don't believe a man's words.

She always remembered this sentence.

But...she still felt sad because if he said it.

Will she really believe it...

Yang Xiaole sighed when he saw this, and hugged the other person over. Through the quilt, he could see the scenery inside.

It made him move his index finger again.

"ah!!"

Qu Ying was startled when she felt something.

The hurried man stepped back a little.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes and held her tightly in his arms, but made no next move.

"Okay, stop moving. If you move again, I won't be able to bear it anymore!"

After hearing this, Qu Ying didn't dare to move again.

His face was extremely red.

Yang Xiaole looked at the other party and twitched his index finger, but he still held back and said: "You go to a night school and I will give you tutoring and get the night school certificate as soon as possible."

The current night is very difficult.

Calculating the time, there are still four and a half years left to finish high school in two years and college in two and a half years.

Difficult, but not impossible.

The eldest brother is also planning to open a small stove for him.

This will allow the eldest brother to get his college certificate as soon as possible before the strong wind comes, or at best a technical secondary school.

Not only the eldest brother, but also the eldest sister, he has already thought about it.

Go to technical secondary school.

I don't want to wait until that time to worry about this matter again.

It is estimated that by then, she will not regret not going to college.

Or rather lucky.

Several people in the family have thought about it, and he has made a tentative decision on his own. Anyway, he is not in a hurry, and he can drop out of school in time.

Xizi needs to be educated in the countryside.

One of Xiaomai and Xiaomei will definitely go there, and he will also arrange to go to a farm in the suburbs.

It doesn’t matter who goes.

After hearing this, Qu Ying finally pouted and said, "Do you feel that you will be able to go to university in the future? Do you feel that my academic qualifications are too low?"

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about! If you believe me, you go ahead. If you don't, I will pull you down."

Upon hearing this, Qu Ying buried her head in the quilt.

Just don't talk.

But I was thinking in my heart that it might not be possible.

She naturally also knows that the higher the academic qualifications, the better.

But she didn't have confidence. She heard that studying at night university was more difficult than normal university because she didn't have so much time.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yang Xiaole knew that he had to give her some time to react. Anyway, she could sign up before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Of course, the sooner the better.

"Clap!"

He casually pulled the light switch and turned off the light.

Said: "Okay, go to bed, you have to go to work tomorrow!"

Qu Ying's nervous voice came from the darkness: "What are you doing? Aren't you going back?"

"What are you doing? Go to sleep! Why are you going back? Go back tomorrow."

"No, what if someone sees you when you go back tomorrow? Wuwu..."

Halfway through, his mouth was covered, and the only sound was deep breathing in the darkness.

Except for the last step, everything else should be done naturally.

In the darkness, Qu Ying felt the masculine aura hugging her.

I feel happy, worried and shy.

The emotions are a bit mixed.

There are too many things on my mind.

I stayed up until midnight feeling anxious, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how many times I woke up.

Because for the first time, a stranger slept next to me, and he was also a man.

The next morning, it was still dark.

Yang Xiaole fell into a daze and woke up from his sleep.

A moment of embarrassment.

I didn't release it all night, but I released it in my sleep.

Get ready to clean it up quickly.

Qu Ying woke up as soon as she made some movement.

"Ugh...what is this?"

In the darkness, Qu Ying touched something under the quilt and opened her eyes, feeling strange for a while.

After all, she was still a young girl, so she didn’t understand what she was for a while.

Yang Xiaole felt embarrassed, looked at the time, it was already five o'clock, and said: "It's five o'clock, I have to go! Come back next time!"

After that, I got up, put on my clothes and got out of bed.

Prepare to get rid of this thing by the way.

Seeing this, Qu Ying quickly turned on the light.

After he got dressed, he wrapped himself in a quilt and looked at the things on the bed.

"What is this?"

He pinched a little with his fingers in confusion.

He also put it to his nose and sniffed it.

Yang Xiaole touched his forehead when he saw this. He had seen it anyway, so he no longer concealed it, but he was still a little embarrassed.

Said: "Um... you clean it up, I'm leaving first! I'm going to Nancheng for some business tomorrow, and I can help you find out about the night school by the way!"

Finished. He came over, hugged her, kissed her, wiped her oil, and then left quietly.

Qu Ying kept her eyes on him.

Until he left and the door opened, she was still there in a daze.

After a while, she sighed softly and looked at the remaining "snot" on the bed.

I thought about it for a while.

Suddenly, her eyes widened as she guessed what this might be.

He blushed and spat at the door; "Smelly gangster, stinky man... so disgusting."

Then I found a cloth and started cleaning it up.

While cleaning up, I was cursing people there.

After everything was cleaned, he looked at the cloth in his hand and said, "Turn it around." After a moment's hesitation, I put it on the table and washed it after dawn.

Turning off the light, he lay there and looked at the ceiling quietly.

PS: I didn’t want to write at such a fast pace, and I didn’t want to write so directly, but thinking about the past... I feel like this is more normal.

It feels too literary and impractical.

(End of this chapter)