A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 600 “Advanced” Culture

No matter what the two men said, Fu Jingyou kept shaking his head.

Comrade Xiao Fu had no other ideas. What his wife said made sense, so he listened and obeyed her 100%.

Seeing that they were still pulling, Fu Jingyou withdrew his hand holding the egg.

Seeing this, the two men had no choice but to give up and quickly paid for the eggs.

As they were about to finish eating the fragrant braised eggs, both of them felt that the gaps between their teeth were not filled enough.

I was so greedy that I couldn't sleep, but I was embarrassed to stare at others eating, otherwise what would that mean?

The two people on the upper and lower bunks crossed their legs and lay down again, chatting with Fu Jingyou in the workshop.

When Fu Jingyou heard that they were all from near Guangzhou, he also became interested in chatting with them.

He was not stupid enough to tell the truth to a stranger, so he just lied and said that he was a salesman for a state-owned enterprise.

Hearing that Guangzhou had opened many economic projects, he was responsible for going there to investigate the situation and assist in procurement.

The two men saw that he ate well, dressed decently, and was a very energetic young man.

Be open and aboveboard when talking about investigation and procurement.

It really sounded like the style of a state-owned unit, so no one doubted his lied identity.

On the topic of economic projects, the two people sitting opposite each other in bed actually revealed a lot of information to Fu Jingyou based on their own understanding of the situation.

For example, during the Canton Fair in spring and autumn every year, a large number of foreigners will flock to the city.

In addition, Guangzhou is close to Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan. In the past two years, especially since the country began to redress special elements at the grassroots level last year, a large number of overseas Chinese have returned to the motherland.

Due to its regional advantages, Guangzhou has the advantage of being the first to receive trade information and has developed rapidly in the past two years.

The two people sitting on the beds opposite each other started chatting as they talked.

Fu Jingyou listened attentively.

It was not in vain that I asked them for information. I picked out two small pieces of beef and an egg, and gave one to each of them as a reward.

The two elder brothers ate the braised beef they had been craving for, and they both praised Fu Jingyou for his honesty, ability and righteousness.

Cannibals are soft and short.

The two also wanted to give something back to Fu Jingyou, so they suggested that if he wanted to investigate the market, he could go to Guangzhou's Thirteen Factories and Gaudi Street.

After going deeper, the two of them didn't say anything else.

I am just a resident in the vicinity of Guangzhou, and I know some general information, but I don't know it in depth.

Fu Jingyou can only go and see it in person when the time comes.

But it doesn’t matter, this information is also very useful to Fu Jingyou.

Since he had just arrived, at least he had some understanding, so he didn't feel completely in the dark when he returned to the place.

Nodding his head in thanks, Fu Jingyou silently wrote down the two addresses.

During the rest of the car ride, Fu Jingyou packed up his things and fell asleep intermittently.

I got up several times to go to the bathroom.

I thought I had walked most of the way, but when I looked at my watch, I realized I wasn't even halfway there.

He lay down and slept, walked in and out of the workshop, and went back and forth for a long time.

Until the cold air from the north can no longer be felt.

Fu Jingyou gradually felt hot, and his military coat could no longer cover him, so he took it off and put it next to the small bed in the workshop.

The two brothers opposite felt the change in temperature and said with a smile:
"We have already entered Guang. It will take a few more hours to arrive."

Fu Jingyou looked at his watch and it was true.

The two elder brothers chatted with him jokingly:
"Winter here is much more comfortable than in the north. It's not that cold!"

Fu Jingyou nodded.

As a southerner himself, he knows the differences between the north and the south.

The nature of the cold on both sides is different, but it is both cold. If I have to say, the south may be slightly better, at least people can still plant things in the fields over the winter.

Guangzhou is also in the south, and Fu Jingyou thought the situation there was similar to his hometown, but when he got off the train, he was stunned. It was so hot.

It was so hot that sweat was rolling down my forehead.

The weather and temperature are similar to those in late spring and early summer.

It's no use taking off the military coat.

I took off the middle jacket and just wore the innermost vest and thin jacket, and then I felt much better.

Whether they come here to work or to visit relatives for the New Year, most of the people who rush here from the north are like him.

I took off my thick clothes early.

Fu Jingyou had just arrived and was just getting to know the climate and weather conditions here after he had settled down on his feet.

It didn't look out of place that he was holding a thick coat.

However, compared to those who made preparations in advance and tied up thick clothes such as cotton jackets with ropes and carried them on their backs before getting off the bus.

He didn't have a rope, so he could only roll up his military coat and fold it in the corner of the bench at the station.

Just like he usually holds his daughter at home, he holds the military coat with his long arms across his right shoulder and chest, just enough to press down on the money pocket inside the coat.

The train station was packed with people, and once outside the station it was still noisy and bustling.

I got on the bus at around 8 or 9 at night, and when I arrived here, it was already around 4 or 5 in the morning two days later.

Even at this point, the sky is still dark blue.

There were simple wires on some bamboo poles and wooden stakes standing on the side of the road, pulling up dim light bulbs.

It turns out to be the color of the early sun after the winter dawn.

Following the crowd along the main road, Fu Jingyou scanned the area along the way.

There was a noodle stall with a small table, and a breakfast stall with a boiler selling fried dough sticks and braised eggs.

There are also vendors who spread snakeskin bags directly on the ground and sell small commodities such as socks and towels.

So many things.

There was constant shouting and hawking.

These are all scenes that I have never seen before.

Salesmen in state-owned markets would never shout like this.

It’s the kind of thing where you buy whatever you want, and forget it if you don’t want to.

These people are obviously doing private business...

Fu Jingyou looked around suspiciously, not quite understanding what this economic policy was promoting.
Is there no one to regulate this kind of blatant street hawking?
There were young men, as well as older uncles, aunts, and sisters-in-law on the roadside. They all had different accents and shouted different things:
"Hey, these socks, pure cotton, boss, can you take a look?"

"Noodles in clear soup with leafy vegetables, two taels of food coupons for 20 cents a bowl, two bowls for free with half an egg!"

"A fried dough stick is two cents, a boiled egg is five cents, and there's green bean soup and soy milk in the big soup pot. It's cheaper than the state-owned restaurants, and there's room inside. Come in and sit down..."

The man selling socks was a short guy with a buzz cut.

Young people are influenced by the culture of the times and probably have come into contact with people from Hong Kong Island, so they have learned some "advanced" culture.

I've never heard him call people comrade, boss, or big brother, but he always calls them that.

At this stage, this local name in Guangzhou is harmless in private.

But the train station was crowded with people coming from all over the world.

Many places are still doing anti-capitalist things.

Don't even mention buying that little shaved guy's stuff.

Just hearing him address people, passers-by waved and tried to avoid him.

Afraid of being accused of something...

Fu Jingyou was quite interested in the various items that the short-haired guy was selling.

But since I had just arrived and didn't understand the situation, it was not a good idea to go forward and inquire.