After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

The next day, Su Hanyan wanted to go home and got up early. On the day off work, she changed back to her own clothes without wearing work clothes.

After washing her face, she took a picture in the mirror. In fact, she was quite satisfied with this face. Her eyebrows were as distant as mountains and Daisy, and her eyes were like stars. The only thing that made her regret was that her complexion was not as bright as a peach blossom. The figure is thin and tall, the place that should be full is full, and the place that should be slender is slender.

It seems that the original owner is also a real beauty!

It's just that the brilliance and edges that have been tortured by life are gone, especially when the original text describes her appearance-she has a gray face, her eyes are always blank and empty, as if she has no thought of her own.

The arrival of Su Hanyan injected soul into this beautiful body, and she said without shyness that she was more satisfied as she watched it. The only regret is the skin color.

Even if I want to come, almost all the money earned by the original owner is handed over to the family, where can I still have the money to buy myself a skin care product.

The clothes on my body are also old styles that have been worn for a few years, and the color washes are all white.

Su Hanyan sighed slightly: The original owner is really miserable!

When Zhu Lin woke up, she saw Su Hanyan standing in front of the mirror and pitying herself, she couldn't help but laugh at her: "It's beautiful enough, I'm captivated by myself?"

"Where is it." Su Hanyan smiled and turned around and sat on Zhu Lin's bedside, "Discuss something, you lend me some money, and I will pay you back this month."

"Okay!" Zhu Lin said generously, "how much do you want? Ten yuan? Twenty? Or how much?"

"Twenty." Su Hanyan decisively chose the more one.

"Do you want a ticket?"

"Yes. Non-staple food tickets, meat tickets, tea tickets, daily necessities tickets...give me some of these."

In this era, material life is not rich, and it is still a planned economy, so you still need tickets to buy a lot of things. In urban life, you need to deal with bills almost every day. You need food tickets to buy food, and meat tickets to buy meat. Bicycles require industrial vouchers and so on.

Su Hanyan wanted to go home to see his father, so naturally he couldn't go empty-handed.

She wants to buy things, money is indispensable, and tickets are indispensable. If you have money without a ticket, no one will sell it to you.

After borrowing money and tickets from Zhu Lin, Su Hanyan took the bag and got on the bus going back. When he reached the entrance of Yangjiao Hutong, he got off the bus and bought five catties of apples, one catty of tea, and three catties at the non-staple food store on the street. I went to the daily necessities store and bought myself a box of cream.

Then he took him into the alley and walked to his own home.

As soon as Su Hanyan entered the house, he ran into the neighbors in the courtyard. The sun was good today. In the early morning, the neighbors were all carrying bedding and drying the quilt in the courtyard.

She greeted her neighbors warmly:

"Aunt Lin is drying the quilt!"

"Uncle Zhang rarely takes a day off and is not idle!"

"..."

In the past, the neighbors thought that Su Hanyan was dull and utterly stupefied, with almost no smile on his face. Now, when he came back from the single dormitory in the factory, he greeted everyone warmly as if he had changed.

Who doesn't like this kind of three-pointed smile?

The little girl is not ugly in the first place, and she puts on a little smile, which makes people feel at ease.

"Yanyan is back!"

"Yeah! I bought so many things!"

"..."

Su Hanyan pursed her lips and smiled: "I came to see my dad. He suffered a lot from the operation, and it hurts to be a daughter. I took advantage of the rest day to come home and see his old man!"