Although the corner location is a little smaller, it is also good for it to be secluded and quiet.

"What are you going to eat?" the proprietress said sharply, "Our beef noodles are a must, and we don't need food stamps." There is also beef in sauce, mixed with poon choi. The proprietress stared at the young couple with burning eyes, hoping that they would eat more.

They did business, they did their own work, they became monsters and fools in the eyes of their parents and relatives, and everyone accused them of doing shameful things. They don't steal or rob, they do all things in response to the call of the country, why has it become a bad job in their eyes?

This small noodle restaurant is poured into all the hard work and dignity of the husband and wife, no matter how hard and tired she is, she wants to do a good job.

"Two bowls of New Year's meat noodles, a plate of beef in sauce, and a plate of refreshing side dishes. Lei Qianjun thought for a while, and then asked, "Is there a soda?"

"Yes, yes, orange-flavored, peach-flavored. ”

Song Yiran smiled, who drinks soda in the morning! But now that soda is popular, he is afraid that he feels that he has less time to accompany him, so he came up with the idea of beef noodles with soda.

"What do you drink?"

"Oranges. ”

"Two bottles of orange-flavored soda. ”

The eldest sister was very happy, but the two of them didn't ask the price, she was a little uneasy, and hurriedly added, "That, big brother, big sister, I don't want food stamps here, a bowl of beef noodles for three cents, a plate of sauced beef for one dollar, a plate of mixed vegetables for one dime, and eight cents for soda." ”

Song Yiran smiled, "Eldest sister, it's okay, just hurry up and serve the food." ”

"Hey!" the proprietress was very happy, if only the guests who came were so generous.

Nowadays, there are still relatively few people who go to the restaurant to eat, and if they don't do it at home, they have to wait until they go to work to eat in the cafeteria.

The food was served quickly, first the sauce beef, mixed vegetables and soft drinks, and after a while, two bowls of hot beef noodles were also served.

There are few vegetables in this season, and the vegetables are mixed with shredded cabbage and dried tofu, and chili oil is put in it, which looks red and beautiful.

There is also no coriander on the beef noodles.

Now vegetable greenhouses are still a new thing, and grassroots cadres in many places are racking their brains to find ways to let the people buckle greenhouses to grow vegetables. Many people are not optimistic about this project and do not seize the opportunity to make the first pot of gold.

"Looks good, taste. Lei Qianjun handed Song Yiran a pair of chopsticks.

Song Yiran was not polite, he took it and ate it, the noodles were strong, and the soup was rich in content and very rich. The beef is very large, stewed soft and delicious, and it is not lost at all to the signature beef noodles of a certain gentleman in later generations.

"It's really good, and the soup is delicious. Song Yiran took a sip of soda, and the tip of his tongue was filled with the unique flavor of soda in this era. It's not hard to drink, it's quite refreshing.

The two of them silently carried out a disc operation, sweeping away the food on the table.

Lei Qianjun went to the proprietress to settle the bill, and a meal cost less than two yuan.

The two of them walked out of the noodle restaurant, and Song Yiran said, "This meal is really comfortable, the amount is large and delicious, as long as they can keep it up, the business will definitely be very prosperous in the future." ”

It was cold, but the streets were getting more and more pedestrians.

In a blink of an eye, it's New Year's Day again.

"It's New Year's Day soon, there must be a lot of people in the department store, let's go early, right?"

"Hmm. Song Yiran nodded, thinking that time flies so fast, the New Year's Day of the 80th year is about to be ushered in, and the legendary post-80s generation who has the most miserable life will also be born.

"What do you want?" neither of them seemed to be in a hurry, walking slowly on the street, for them, the reunion was short-lived, and every minute and second was precious.

"I just want time to pass quickly!" In fact, for her, isn't time going backwards?

Lei Qianjun also sighed, "Yes, it's too fast!" full of complaints.

"What should I buy at my aunt's house?"

"Why don't you buy a few cans of milk powder? I don't know if it's for sale!" Song Yiran was afraid that Zhao Xiaodong would not have breast milk.

Lei Qianjun laughed, "You, you forgot what Uncle Hong does! ”

"Does the food factory still have milk powder?" Song Yiran's impression of milk powder is all in the mother and baby store, canned by can, the price is very expensive, I heard that there are still a lot of imports, and there are two sections or something. Although she doesn't understand, she has a lot of classmates and colleagues around her who have become mothers, and she often listens to their chatter, and she can know some of them.

"Of course! ”

Well, she's lonely.

"Uncle Hong doesn't smoke either, so why don't you buy some tea?"

Lei Qianjun shook his head, "I bought it last time I bought the four dowry gifts, and I guess I haven't finished drinking it yet." ”

So?

Song Yiran also made a difficulty, "Just buy some meat, my aunt is double now, she needs nutrition, go to the grocery store to see if there are ribs, big bones, buy more." ”

"Then you have to hurry, if you go late, there will be nothing. ”

The two of them immediately decided to go to the grocery store and queue up to buy big bones.

Their luck was good, there weren't many people in line, the ribs were expensive, and they didn't sell much.

Song Yiran prepared the supply book and meat ticket, "That's it, it's not enough!" She only has more than half a catty of meat a month, and she hasn't bought pork ribs for half a year, so it's only about two catties.

"I have a special ticket, it's fine. ”

This year, there are special cigarettes, special wine, and special meat tickets?

Song Yiran didn't dare to ask more, for fear of revealing his stuffing, and thought that he had really gained a long insight.

When it was their turn, Song Yiran was ready to be scolded, but the special tickets that Lei Qianjun took out were really good, and the other party didn't say a word, and directly weighed the small half of the ribs, as well as four big bone sticks.

Song Yiran stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see what the special ticket looked like, but he saw a touch of green in a trance, and there was a red chapter on it.

Awesome, Bull 13.

The two of them looked at the ribs and were worried, they couldn't carry the ribs to the department store, right?

I had no choice but to make an extra trip, first send the ribs and big bone sticks to Song Yiran's dormitory, and then go to the department store.

Song Yiran asked Lei Qianjun to wait downstairs, but Lei Qianjun said that the ribs were too heavy and he would send them up in person.

There was no way, so the two of them went upstairs together, put the ribs away, and then locked the door and went downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I ran into Qian Yuan.

Song Yiran just nodded to her, didn't say hello, and followed Lei Qianjun downstairs. Qian Yuan seemed to think about something, smiled, shook her head, and pushed the door into the dormitory.

The two of them quickly arrived at the department store.

"What to buy?"

My aunt is too heavy to make clothes for her, so let's buy her a set and keep it for the New Year. ”

Lei Qianjun nodded, "Listen to you." "Anyway, there's nothing wrong with listening to your daughter-in-law.

At this moment, a sarcastic voice sounded beside him, "Yo, look who this is!"

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