Chapter 8 Encounter on the Sunset Road!
Women of all times like to be told that they are beautiful and pretty.
This era is an era when you plan to live, the most basic food, clothing, housing and transportation are stretched, and you lack everything.
Shouting flowers and not lacking catties or two, most ordinary people in this era can still be simple, and a few good words can get things done.
It's good not to use all kinds of red envelopes to make it up, Zhang Laohan thought to himself.
"I saw Aunt Tian back, or in two days, I will give you the tea eggs. ”
Zhang Xingxing's eyes blinked.
Came to the big slogan of Pengbu Town Dongtou Brigade Supply and Marketing Cooperative.
As soon as I entered the door, the sales lady was looking in the mirror, constantly smearing the powder that she usually only wipes when she goes to the city.
Looking in the mirror, I have to look like I'm constantly stealing fun.
That mood and feelings are the bride who is going to marry today.
The more I look in the mirror, the better I feel.
Today, people who come to buy things in the supply and marketing cooperatives are constantly praising themselves for their beauty.
She felt like she was going to be beautiful.
Those who bought things had fewer tickets, and she was all released, and she was in a good mood today, and I felt that after yesterday, I had never been like this, and the whole person was full of vitality.
The old lady is a flower in ten miles and eight villages, and she must be beautiful every day.
Not only is she beautiful in appearance, but also beautiful in heart, so that those who buy things can buy what they want, her heart is open, and with her dress, the state of the whole person is completely different.
When someone buys something, they no longer feel that they are very good because they are relatives of the director, and they speak harshly and annoyingly.
She has long felt that she is unhappy with others, and others are extremely unhappy with herself.
Villain...... No one praises it.
Now she laughs when she looks at people, and she no longer has poisonous eyes and tongues.
Coming to Dongtou Supply and Marketing Cooperative, Zhang Xingxing also saw the changes in the salesman at a glance, and he felt a little impressed when he was not in the same place.
This time she was very enthusiastic about Zhang Laohan, and yesterday's ten miles and eight villages praised her, and the whole person was full of energy.
"Got a ticket?"
"I didn't get a ticket, but I got a slip from our Wood Factory. ”
Zhang Xingxing also shook the strip in his hand happily.
This article is approved by the leaders of the town's collective factory, and the town's collective supply and marketing cooperative, of course, is also recognized, because it is stamped with the official seal of Pengbu Town's construction and woodware factory!
Zhang Xingxing is not buying it personally, but buying it for the unit, of course, he is not really buying it for the supply and marketing cooperative, but buying it himself at his own expense.
Director Zhu pinched the money and didn't pinch the ticket, do you really think that people just sign the note, you have a ticket, you have to get the money from the factory, the ticket is useful, otherwise you can get his note casually.
However, this gave Zhang Xingxing the opportunity to buy ingredients, which is also the reason why tea eggs can emerge in his previous life, the materials are sealed, there is no chance at all, and a few can't make tea eggs.
"Show me. ”
"This strip is recognized by our supply and marketing cooperative, what you want to buy, this salt, tea, and soy sauce...... We have this, this fennel, star anise...... We don't have a supply and marketing cooperative. ”
"Give me some of the handfuls. ”
"Okay, how much salt do you want?"
"Take four packs first. ”
"How much tea do you need?"
"Two pounds of tea first. ”
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The eldest sister of the salesperson wrote in the unit column on the bill of goods of the supply and marketing cooperatives of the Dongtou Brigade of Pengbu Town that the wood factory of the Pengbu Town Repair Society was purchased on September 5, 1975, and the next thing is to fill in the product name, unit, purchasing, unit price, quantity, and the money spent on each variety.
After writing the sales order.
There was a crackle, and the eldest sister of the supply and marketing cooperatives instantly settled the accounts.
In this era, many people, of course, including the salesmen of the supply and marketing cooperatives, have a very good abacus foundation, and they are fast and accurate in knocking on the abacus, but it is a pity that the abacus of the Chinese ancestors in later generations have been eliminated.
They still like abacus, those computers, computers or whatever, they don't feel used to anything, maybe they are old, their eyes can't see those things, and the old people are slow to accept those electronic products, they are not as good as a three-year-old child.
The future is really changing with each passing day, changing too fast, most of the old people have not followed the changes, they still read the newspaper in the old way, take a magnifying glass to read, and the newspaper seems to have become a sunset industry like these old people.
Zhang Xingxing felt a little better than those old men, he secretly read his grandson's novels, and stood behind him to watch him play games, his current age is the time for his grandchildren to play crazy, but in this era, these people are either earning work in the farmland, or earning work in the collective factory, making a contribution to the family early, or the grandchildren are happy.
However, he felt that his grandson was not as happy as he imagined, they had heavy studies, unfinished topics, and great pressure to work, buying a house, buying a car, and marrying a daughter-in-law were expensive.
The grandson's generation is different, there have long been people who have become rich first, and then there are rich second generations, rich third generations, when his grandson and son talk back to themselves, he is angry, you say that I am not angry and did not get admitted to college, no profit, you were not also unproductive back then, why did you not become a 10,000 yuan household back then, Yang Million, otherwise I am the rich second generation, you are my rich grandfather, go to the big city to buy a house, I am a big city hukou, their admission score is very low, just my grades are good brand-name high-achieving students!
He was speechless.
I didn't use my own actions, blaming my children and grandchildren for not acting, the root is still in myself.
As the old saying goes, do unto others as you would have them do unto you.
Come back in this life, you can't let those unfilial children and grandchildren look down on me, your grandfather was a 10,000 yuan household back then, Zhang Million, look at how you still scare my old man.
His old child's heart suddenly attacked.
After coming out of the Dongtou Brigade Supply and Marketing Cooperative, Zhang Xingxing went to other supply and marketing cooperatives in Pengbu Town to buy ingredients, and took the approval slip of the Wood Factory of the Construction Society to complete most of the ingredients.
But some have to go to the county seat to buy.
There is a shuttle bus from Pengbu town to the county seat, and the ticket costs five cents.
It's so expensive, most of the day's wages.
It's more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's late to go to Pengbu Town now, so I'll go tomorrow morning, but he bought tomorrow's ticket in advance, because tomorrow is Sunday, and there must be many people going to the county.
In those days, there were no Saturdays, only one day off on weekends, so you can imagine how full the cars to the county seat were on weekends.
When buying a ticket at the station, Zhang Xingxing saw that figure, he recognized her at a glance, Gao Hong also came to buy a ticket, too, her father was in the county seat, and when she returned to her father on Sunday, the home in the county town was a very common thing for her.
This comes forward to say hello or not to say hello.
"Alas!"
I was a deserter once, and I was a deserter a second time?!
I still want to continue to be the cowardly old man in my last life!!
Unwilling.
Just when Zhang Xingxing made up his mind, the man was smiling happily at himself.
"Brother Happy!"
This is how many years have passed, and she heard a happy brother.
Zhang Xingxing was stunned and forgot to squeak.
He was so dumbfounded, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar "red face" of the past, the former "childhood sweetheart", Zhang Xingxing's heart at this time was not mixed, but turning over the river and the sea.
In his previous life, when he was a teenager, how much he worried about this person.
PS: Stop, old man Zhang robbed the vote.