I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 2: This bushy eyebrows and big eyes look is a profit
This body's predecessor turned out to be senior mechanics in a bicycle shop.

The "Junji Automobile Dealership" they worked for can be known from memory. It seems that it was still a famous auto dealer in BJ City in the 40s.

His father, Lao Song, was among the first batch of hired workers to learn skills.The predecessor Song Wu grew up in a car factory behind him. When he was a child, the toys in his hands were either wrenches or wheel screws.He started handing out wrenches at the age of seven or eight, and worked in the car factory until [-], when he and Lao Song entered the Lou City Steel Rolling Plant.

The two of them relied on their own skills to become fitters.When the public-private partnership was graded in 53, one of them was graded as a Level [-] fitter and the other was graded as a Level [-] worker.

It's just that his life was not good, and he encountered a production accident not long after.From then on, the originally promising young man became half-wasted, slowly became demoralized and became a lazy bachelor.And because of the unbearable pain in my legs, I developed a drinking habit.Song Wu's time travel this time was also caused by his predecessor being drunk.

"It's a coincidence, isn't it? Both of us are poor and love to drink! As a result, I drank to death over there and he drank to death over here, which is why I was brought here. I just don't know who this buddy is. Didn't he also travel through time? The two of us exchanged words. I'd be sorry if he went there too! As for me, I worked in a car repair shop for many years, but I really didn't save any money. I just paid a down payment and bought it. Set up a second-hand small house. No car, no wife, the key is because he was naughty when he was a child, and he lost a limb when he was a child. He is going to get over, and to be honest, life will not be easy. The mortgage, the rent of the front house may cost He couldn't get up even if he wanted to. Although the pain is unbearable without his legs, it would be a boring life without his legs."

Song Wu thought wildly in his mind for a while, and was even a little worried about his predecessor, but in the end he couldn't help but laugh: "Well, everyone has their own destiny, why do you think so much? Maybe he thought that the pain in his legs would be the biggest if he didn't have it." Happiness. Anyway, he is still a bachelor here, has no worries, and seems to have never been effeminate. At most, he just has more experience. "

Thinking of this, Song Wu sniffed and suddenly seemed to understand what the unpleasant smell in this room, especially on the kang over there, was besides the sour smell.

"Damn it, this guy is so careless. He's done with the fun, and he doesn't know how to clean it up. This house has almost turned into a seafood market."

Song Wu's chest surged as he was stimulated by the unpleasant smell in the room. Fortunately, his stomach was empty now, so he just retched for a while, but nothing came out.He hurriedly walked to the table and drank more than half of the remaining glass of warm water in one go, thus suppressing the discomfort in his stomach.

He didn't even bother to think about finding clean clothes to change. He just picked out the dirty clothes he could see, rubbed them, and held them in his arms.Put some change in it, lock the iron box again, and put it back in the dark compartment of the double-door cabinet.He took the torn towel and half a piece of soap from the washbasin shelf and pushed out the door, then locked the door behind him.

He didn't bother to observe the situation in the courtyard. He lowered his head and walked lamely outside the courtyard.Go straight to the bathhouse across the street from Nanluogu Lane in my memory.

My left thigh really hurts!
Song Wu felt that it was really inconvenient to have this leg dragging him down. Every step he took made him gasp.No wonder my predecessor felt so uncomfortable every day and his life was so difficult.

Not only did he feel pain in his body, but the look in his eyes when he met pedestrians on the road also made him very uncomfortable.

It turns out that even though he was disabled before time travel, it was a secret condition that could not be seen from his appearance. Not many people knew about it, and not many people looked at him with color.But walking here, the road was high and low, and the glare from the eyes was really uncomfortable on him.

Song Wu is really not very used to it right now, so he can only keep his head down and follow his own path as much as possible.Gritting his teeth, he arrived at the bathhouse step by step.

Bathing now also requires a ticket.Mainly because coal supply is relatively tight.

My predecessor didn't like to take a bath, so the residents in the yard asked him to exchange bathing tickets every month. Fortunately, he still had this month's bathing tickets in his hand, so Song Wu could give himself a good cleaning.

What surprised him was that the bathhouse can also wash and dry clothes, and there is also a place for haircuts. It is simply a one-stop service.It saves him from dragging one leg around and saves him a lot of trouble.

Song Wu scrubbed away the old mud and gave his hair a refreshing haircut.I only used half of the soap I brought.

By the time he had finished everything, the clothes he had brought for washing were also ready and had been ironed and dried.Song Wu put on shabby but clean clothes, holding another set in his hand, and walked out of the bathhouse refreshed.If he hadn't walked with a limp, he would have looked quite impressive.

He was very satisfied with the body's height of 1 meters and the appearance of the thick eyebrows and big face revealed after cleaning.

Just now, he saw his true appearance for the first time in the bathhouse, which was an absolutely unexpected surprise for him.

What a good look!

You have to think so hard to make yourself look like a beggar.This body now is much better than his original appearance, which was just 1 meters tall, average-looking, and not very masculine. "made money!"

Although walking was inconvenient and every movement hurt, Song Wu was still secretly happy.

"Damn, if the pain is really unbearable by then, the worst I can do is go to the hospital and have my thigh completely cut off. It won't be a big deal if I become a cripple." Song Wu thought as he walked, and happened to pass by a state-owned hotel. Looking inside, it seemed Still busy.

He looked up at the sun, thinking that there should still be food, so he turned into the restaurant with his stomach growling.

Song Wu was pretty lucky. After dinner time passed, the restaurant would be ready to close.At this time, the waiter had actually started to pack things, so of course he didn't have a good attitude towards Song Wu who came in, because he thought he was delaying his get off work.

Under the influence of some TV dramas, Song Wu was somewhat mentally prepared for the attitude of waiters in this era. In addition, he was really hungry and uncomfortable. He just wanted to fill his stomach, so he had a lot of tolerance for the attitude of waiters. Spend.

No matter how unhappy the waiter is, after all, it's not yet time to get off work, so he has to sell the remaining meals.

Song Wu took out his food stamps and paid for the meal. He ate three steamed buns with noodles under the watchful eyes of the waiter, and then ate a large bowl of stir-fried tofu with oily cabbage until no juice was left. Finally, I was [-] to [-] percent full.He wanted to ask for it again, but the waiter couldn't tolerate him this time and said directly: "No, there are only so many left." Then he started to pack the tableware used by Song Wu without any care.Song Wu had no choice but to smile bitterly and settle the matter, which was equivalent to being kicked out of the hotel by the waiter.

Song Wu comforted himself, "After all, it's time for others to get off work, so you can't waste other people's time, right?"

If you have a good attitude, you will have a good mood.Song Wu felt that there was no need to compete with the waiter today.I feel full and feel comfortable, which is better than anything else.Why bother yourself?

Now he had food in his stomach, his body was warm, and his legs didn't seem to hurt that much anymore.Song Wu was in a good mood, and he was also in the mood to stroll around and admire the alleys of this era.

Some gray scenes that I had only occasionally seen in lenses and photos before came to life before my eyes.

There were not many pedestrians on the road at the moment.But the people who occasionally pass by are relatively thin, and their clothes are either gray or blue, which is very boring.

The houses on both sides of the alley are low and dilapidated, and the roads are full of potholes.There seems to be a smell of sewerage in the nose, which is really not a pleasant experience.However, the old locust trees in the alleys have some vitality, and the slogans painted on the walls on both sides also add a bit of vitality to these monotonous colors.

The memory flashed in Song Wu's mind, and he suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the year [-]. This was a very special era, and it was the beginning of a relatively sad period!
If I remember correctly, it seems that starting from this year, life will be difficult for the next two or three years. It will be very difficult.Song Wu had never experienced the specific situation and only had a vague understanding of it.But looking at the situation in front of him, as well as the expressions and faces of passers-by, he felt somewhat sad in his heart.

As he walked, he carefully searched through the memories in his mind.Only then did I realize that the supply of materials seems to be really tight now. It has reached the point where even if you have money, you can’t buy anything. Many daily necessities are already in short supply.

Take the food supply as an example. In the past, a worker had a ration of 27 kilograms, but now he can only guarantee a supply of 21 kilograms. Most of them are coarse grains. For an adult who has to work every day, half full is good. .The most important thing is that there is not much oil and water. The oil used for cooking cannot be guaranteed, let alone meat.

Now it seems that having two taels of meat a month is pretty good.

"No wonder there are so many people on the street with sallow faces and skinny muscles." Song Wu's good mood just now was gone: "I knew there would be no pie in the sky. Alas, how will I live in the future?"

Really living in this era, he was not only a little panicked, but also felt a little helpless.

However, his mood adjusted quickly.No matter what, life still has to move forward, there must be a road to the mountain, and he has the experience and skills of two lifetimes combined, and he will always have a bite to eat.Besides, hasn't he already realized his biggest wish?Other difficult things are nothing.

Song Wu returned to the entrance of the courtyard at No. 95 Nanluogu Lane.About two hours ago, he walked out of the yard in a hurry, without even taking a look at his surroundings.Now I finally had a chance to take a closer look.

(End of this chapter)