The contract has been signed on Xia Kelin's side, and it is in full swing and stereotyped printing, and in more than a week, "Zhu Xian" will come out.

After Guo Yongkun returned to the factory to make soy sauce for two days, he continued to skip work and came to Linhekou Village.

He has to stabilize the situation, because the receipt money is not in place, the prince and their young people have become idle again, and Li Youguang has been waiting for him.

Alas, dreams and brotherhood have made him a salted fish very passive!

"Isn't salted fish unworthy of dreams?"

Guo Yongkun couldn't help but start self-reflection.

"Brother Kun, you are here. ”

At the east end of Linhekou Village, close to Hekou Avenue, it is no longer a bare piece, and a house about 15 meters long, seven or eight meters deep, and about three meters high.

The wall is made of large pieces of river stone mixed with cement, and when viewed from a distance, it seems to be cracked, which is a little scary, and also contains a certain strange beauty.

The top is a wavy dark gray, all asbestos tiles.

To be honest, to be able to build such a warehouse with a thousand yuan, Guo Yongkun admires Li Youguang quite a lot.

At least he can pick it out better than him, and he is not afraid of hardship.

He seems to have gone back once in the Chinese New Year's Eve for so long, and the rest of the time has been staying here, doing it himself, so much so that a lot of labor has been saved.

At this moment, he was leveling the land with a hoe outside the warehouse, and after seeing Guo Yongkun approaching, a black face with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks smiled brightly.

It's a pity that I'm going to disappoint him today.

"That...... Xiaoguang, when are you going to open?"

"I've seen the old yellow calendar, just after the fifteenth, on the sixteenth, the auspicious day of the zodiac!"

Guo Yongkun rolled his eyes, "Do you still believe this?"

"Believe it or not, let's not talk about it, isn't it the first time I've done business, I'm a little nervous, listen to the ancestors. ”

Li Youguang smiled, his face was nervous, but more excited.

He was clearly really involved in it, and made this scrapyard his first business.

Some of the things that made Guo Yongkun think about it were really hard to say.

He originally wanted Li Youguang to wait for a while, and then talk about it when he made a sum of money first.

After all, there is no money...... Could it be that people have worked hard to pull some rags to sell, and they still owe money?

"Okay, then I'll send the money for fifteen. ”

"Brother Kun, you ...... Isn't it inconvenient to have at hand?"

Li Youguang also knows everything about him, and he has lived in the bunk for three years, and he can see that something is wrong from his behavior.

Just think about it, Brother Kun is such a cool person, if he has it in his pocket, he is afraid that he will be thrown out a long time ago, so how can he run again during the 15th Lantern Festival?

After all, it's not been two days.

"Well, it's a bit tight on hand, but don't worry, I can handle it. ”

Guo Yongkun didn't deceive him, and at this moment he had already put his mind on a certain old lady.

He has no money, but that is a real rich woman in these years.

Although it is a little difficult to say, after all, filial piety is honored, but the so-called penny is difficult to defeat a hero, and it is not a problem.

I can probably only repeat the old trick and carry a bit of usury.

"Brother Kun, I'll just talk about it, it's okay to open later. ”

"Alright, don't grind, do your job, I'll go back to the yard. ”

When I came to the small courtyard, I pushed the door in, and it was quite lively inside.

Twelve little rabbit cubs were there, huddled around the stone table under the grape trellis, tugging and pulling the ground, as if they were taking turns against the military flag.

In the early '80s, there was really little entertainment in the alleys, especially for young people.

Children can at least play childish games such as hopscotch, rubber band hopping, hoop rolling, spinning top and so on.

The old people rubbed on the radio, tied one to the pony, held the teacup, narrowed their eyes, and shook their heads to make do with the day.

But entertainment for young people is really hard to find, playing cards are not yet popular, as for mahjong...... Don't dare to fight.

If you really want to play, it is not the Great Wall, but it is forced to draw inspiration from the game of catching stones from children, and then improve a way of playing, called picking up mahjong.

On a certain level, the lack of spiritual entertainment is actually one of the causes of social unrest.

After all, it's so idle, you have to do something, right?

"Brother Kun. ”

"Brother Kun!"

After a group of guys found Guo Yongkun, they quickly straightened their bodies and restrained their indiscriminate appearance.

"It's okay, let's continue playing, and we'll start work after the Lantern Festival." ”

After Guo Yongkun left the next sentence, he entered the house.

made the young people look at each other, this is really not like their brother Kun.

In the past, when I received the goods, I often taught them that time is money.

They don't understand Guo Yongkun's difficulties.

Your brother Kun is not an ATM!

When he came to the hall, Luo Si was splashing ink next to the wooden square table, his pen was vigorous and powerful, and his spirit was free.

Although Guo Yongkun doesn't know much about calligraphy, he can also feel that he is indeed a good hand.

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, the age is in Guichou, and at the beginning of late spring, it will be in the Lanting of Huiji Shanyin......"

"Do you know where it came from?"

Guo Yongkun said angrily: "In your old heart, am I just a historical illiterate?"

"Almost. ”

Eh~ This dead old man!

"I know what's the use, I don't know if the real work is still there, the copy version on the table is rare, I know that there is one in the Forbidden City, and then there is a picture in the Tianyi Pavilion in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, if there is still one on the market, I will collect it by smashing the pot and selling iron. ”

"Do you still know about Tianyi Pavilion?" Luo Si was visibly surprised.

"What's the matter, no?"

Luo Si didn't say anything more and looked at him deeply.

Eh, dead old man, tell me clearly, what do you mean by squinting at me?

......

On the day of the Lantern Festival.

The third food factory only has half a day off, at noon, the meals are on the table, seeing that the eldest brother has not returned, Guo Yongkun is so hungry that his stomach growls, and he unconsciously walks to the door of the community.

"Woohoo!"

"Xiao Huang, you yell at your buddy again, believe it or not, I broke your dog's leg?"

Xiao Huang is the local dog of Aunt Gong's house across the street, and he is very fierce, but his brain case is not very bright.

Otherwise, it happens to be pregnant with Liujia, and a litter of cubs Guo Yongkun may be booked.

He was trying to find a few guards for the house on the other side of the river.

"Woohoo!"

Look, you can't listen to people.

But the dog, Guo Yongkun is really not afraid, he squatted, scared Xiao Huang to run away, about six or seven meters away, turned his head and looked, and found that the imaginary attack did not arrive, but the more he screamed, the more fierce he became.

"Aunt Gong, your girl doesn't care, no matter what, I'll chop the braised and give you a bowl at night!"

"This kid, it's very timid, and it doesn't dare to bite you, what's the anger with the dog?"

The wooden window on the second floor opposite was pushed open, revealing a white and clean big cake face, and scolded coquettishly.

But how does Guo Yongkun look at that look, how does it feel like he is flattering himself.

recalled that Aunt Gong's husband secretly uncovered psoriasis on a telephone pole not long ago in the evening, and suddenly shivered, ready to flee from the land of right and wrong.

"Xiao Kun!"

Yo, big brother can be counted back.

Guo Yongnian stepped on the 28 big bars that were about to fall apart, and after glancing at Xiao Huang next to him, he said angrily: "Come on, come on, don't scream, here you go." ”

As he spoke, he opened the liberation bag he was carrying, took out a brick-like thing wrapped in cow dung paper, broke it violently, and threw a piece over.

Xiao Huang approached and sniffed, but he was not interested at all.

"Damn, I don't even eat dogs!"

At this time, Guo Yongkun, who was on the side, had a pair of eyes that were already staring like copper bells.

"Brother, you're not sick, are you?"

“......”

Guo Yongnian paused for a moment before saying, "What's wrong with me?"

It seems to be normal.

But if it's normal, are you guilty of making a mess again, throwing such a big piece of chocolate to feed the dog?

Hey, chocolate!

China has never been the main producer of cocoa beans, because this plant is adapted to the tropical rainforest climate, and only two places in China have a history of cultivation, Hailan and Yunlan, and the yield is extremely rare.

You must know that this is 1981, when domestic demand was tight and imports were weak, and chocolate was a rare thing that ordinary people couldn't buy!

If Guo Xiaomei's family sees this, they can rush up and fight desperately, or fight to the death with the little yellow girl.

"Oh, that's what you say. ”

Guo Yongnian finally reacted, raised his hand and said: "Bad, spoiled, the factory is ready to throw it away, they all said to take it home to feed the dogs and cats, I wondered if there was a cat at Aunt Qin's house upstairs, so I also took a piece." ”

"Broken?"

What Guo Yongkun is thinking at the moment is that these state-owned food factories are really tyrannical, and the people have nothing to eat if they want to, they are good, and they can't even store them.

And chocolate is easy to store, especially black ......

"Show me. ”

He always felt that something was wrong, because life experience told him that dark chocolate, that is, pure chocolate, has a high firmness, less moisture, and a particularly long shelf life.

"Wow. ”

After taking the "brick" handed over by the eldest brother, Guo Yongkun took a closer look, and his braincase instantly became lively.

At first glance, this large piece of dark chocolate is indeed a bit problematic, with a layer of hoarfrost attached to the surface, which looks like moldy food.

But in later generations, as long as people with a little common sense know, this is a very common anti-frosting phenomenon in chocolate.

It is closely related to the storage environment, if the environment is too humid, the sugar in the chocolate will be dissolved by the moisture in the air, and after the water evaporates, a thin layer of gray-white frosting will be left on the surface.

At this time, chocolate will lose some of its mellow aroma and taste in the strict sense, but it is not really a foodie and it is not very tasty.

So yes, it can still be eaten without any harm to the human body.

"Click!" thinking, Guo Yongkun had already picked up the brick and gnawed it.

"Eh~ Xiao Kun, you ......"

Guo Yongnian was in a hurry, and hurriedly grabbed it, for fear that something would happen to him, "I'm about to vomit, I'm going to have diarrhea later!"

"Brother, the taste of this chocolate hasn't changed much, why don't you taste it?"

Guo Yongkun said slowly.

"Whatever you taste, it's all spoiled. Besides, even if the taste hasn't changed, it still has quality problems, and we are a large state-owned factory, how can we give this kind of thing to the common people?"

Your factory ...... I admire it so much!

"Brother, you just said that your factory is going to throw away these chocolates?"

"Yes, they were all moved out of the warehouse, and they were piled up outside the door, and whoever wanted them took it, so that people would not be able to clean it up. ”

"Let's go!"

"Where?"

"Your factory!"

"Eh~ Don't, Xiao Kun, what are you doing in our factory at noon, I just came back, and I haven't eaten yet......"

Eat a hairy meal, you don't know how to eat pies from the sky.