Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 91 Friendship Brand Cream
Seeing the messy pile of things in Su Qingfeng's net pocket and the eldest sister who was cracking melon seeds at an empty counter, she stuck her head out and was a little surprised:

"Young man, are you buying so many things for your wife?"

Su Qingfeng was speechless.

He is only 19 years old, what kind of wife should he marry?

He flipped the net bag and said with a smile, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I'm thinking about bringing something home. My dad likes to eat glutinous rice sticks, my mother likes to eat peach cakes, and my grandfather and grandma are old, so they just eat chicken. Cake, please make up for it.”

His mouth touched up and down, and he was thinking about his family both inside and outside of his words. Hearing this, the saleswoman's eyes became kind.

The young man has good conditions, takes care of his family, and is filial. He is simply not outstanding.

The eldest sister thought for a moment and waved to Su Qingfeng, "Young man, come here and take a look. It's cold in the Northeast, especially in winter. Who doesn't have a few chilblains on their hands and ears? I have clam oil here, and my hands and feet are chapped. Applying this will make them better." alright."

After saying that, she winked a little narrowly and said, "You can also buy one more and give it to your partner. The little girl will definitely be happy."

This eldest sister... is a little too enthusiastic.

Su Qingfeng asked about the price of clam oil. It was not very expensive. No wonder the grandmother in the previous life always muttered that things are getting more expensive now, but they are not as useful as before.

Every time I apply Dabao in the countryside in the winter, I always murmur about the old clam oil, saying it is cheap and easy to use.

Su Qingfeng felt aggrieved for Dabao at that time. After all, it was a cheap and durable brand.

But until he saw a few cents worth of clam oil, Su Qingfeng still lamented his previous ignorance.

After he bought the clam oil, he stared at the product on the counter - Friendship brand cream.

Even Su Qingfeng's descendants have heard of this cream's name.

He asked about the price, and the elder sister was a little surprised. This young man was quite willing.

He had never seen people from the countryside buy clam oil, but this was the first time he had seen people buying cream.

"Sister, how do you sell this cream?"

"No tickets required! One piece per box."

Compared to the few cents of clam oil, it still requires a ticket.

When Su Qingfeng heard that no votes were required, he immediately became happy.

Things that can be solved with money are nothing!
Unless...you still need a ticket!
He wrapped two boxes of cream, and with the eldest sister behind him looking confused, he held his breath again and fought his way out of the crowd.

Su Yuehua took the ticket and went to buy cloth, which happened to be the hardest-hit area where women gathered.

When he came out, the task of buying cloth was completed, but the buttons on the cotton-padded jacket had completely fallen off.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Su Qingfeng laughed heartlessly. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he slapped his forehead and said, "Brother, wait a minute, I'll buy something."

When Su Yuehua saw the miscellaneous things in his net pocket, which were filled to the brim, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch twice, and he opened his mouth, hoping to let Su Qingfeng buy it leisurely. How does this family live?

Even if you have money, don't you just hide some flowers?

What's more, when you are alive, you dig and dig, and when you die, you still leave a large sum of money. You don't get any benefits, and then you will benefit a bunch of unscrupulous descendants.

Eh?
Su Yuehua suddenly thought of this idea and was shocked.

Could it be that... Qingfeng's way of spending money also has its own reasons?
Not long after this idea lingered in Su Yuehua's mind, he saw Su Qingfeng hurried over again, holding two cigarettes in his hand.

Su Yuehua: ...Okay.It's not his money anyway.

While pushing his bicycle and walking on the road, Su Yuehua still couldn't stop looking at the two big front doors.

This is the big front door!
A pack costs [-] cents, let alone two!
He swallowed hard and said, "Qingfeng, during the Chinese New Year, you have to hide these two cigarettes. Those old men in the village don't even give up their face for a cigarette. Your big front door is very expensive. Don't give it a day." It’s all gone.”

Su Qingfeng took out a bag of large front doors and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm hungry, let's go to a state-owned restaurant to eat?"

Su Yuehua was actually very hungry for a long time. Su Qingfeng had eaten eggs in the morning anyway, but for the sake of his wife, he picked all the eggs into Xiang Hongying's bowl and only ate some salty pickles to satisfy his craving.

Coupled with the fact that he had been riding a bicycle for so long before, he felt as if his throat was filled with smoke and his stomach was empty.

It should be okay to eat steamed buns from a state-owned restaurant once in a while.

He thought about it, the steamed buns were five cents each, plus twenty taels of food stamps, so the price was not expensive, and the steamed buns were rare white flour, and tasted soft and delicious, unlike the steamed buns he had eaten before, which could break your teeth after one bite. .

Su Yuehua silently counted the money in his pocket and breathed a sigh of relief.

Not bad, not bad... I should still be able to afford it if I buy a few white flour steamed buns.

With this idea in mind, they walked into the state-owned hotel in the town.

The state-owned hotel was still bustling with people. Su Qingfeng pulled her cousin to line up. Today, the words "white flour steamed buns" and "mutton buns" were written squarely on the small blackboard.

"Gudong."

Su Yuehua swallowed quietly, and it took a lot of effort to look away from the mutton buns.

He was vehemently despising himself in his heart.

Su Yuehua, Su Yuehua, you are no longer a single person who has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry.

Your wife is still eating steamed buns at home. Why are you so embarrassed to still want to eat mutton buns?

Damn you!
Su Qingfeng stood in front and felt that this cousin was a bit strange. He didn't know what strange things he had in his head.

When they were waiting in line, Su Qingfeng saw a familiar face, and immediately felt a sense of familiarity.

"Sister Chen, how are you doing lately?"

Chen Meilan was lowering her head. When she heard someone calling her "Sister Chen", she frowned.

Where did this little brat come from to pick up these nice words to fool her?
Do you think she is one of those old ladies from the supply and marketing cooperative who will be so happy that she doesn't even know how much she weighs if she just says a few nice words?

Chen Meilan threw the book down and said angrily, "Just order what you want. Why are there so many wastes..."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Meilan raised her head and was stunned when she saw Su Qingfeng's face.

Immediately, a surprised smile appeared on her face.

She subconsciously wanted to reminisce about the past, but soon, Chen Meilan realized that the situation was not right at this time, so when the words came to her lips, she turned another corner:
"Comrade Su..., what do you want?"

When she said this, Chen Meilan's attitude was extremely kind, which made the people in the queue behind her look at Su Qingfeng a few more times.

What kind of background does this young man have that can make even the waiters in a state-owned hotel show such a kind attitude?
　The second update is here, see you tomorrow.

　　I checked the price of cream for an hour and asked many people.You can get a rough idea of ​​the prices of meat, rice, noodles, etc., but few people bother to remember them.An elder I finally asked said it was a piece per box, so that’s what I wrote.If you have any specific explanation, please leave a message and I will think about it when I see it.
　　
　
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